Di Shao's Heartless Wife

Chapter 117 Blow up the house?

Chapter 117 Blow up the house?

Other people's three-year-old children are playing around, and only know that when they want to eat, his son is so good, he can already play bombing ancestral halls.

I'm afraid that the first, second, and third rooms are trying to figure out how to kill him, Xiao Junji, or trying to figure out a way to let me explain to them.

Dafang and Sanfang will definitely join forces with Xiao's offshoots to put pressure on him!
"Sir, the young master is young and ignorant. He thought it was a fun thing."

When Amber said this, he was so guilty that his hand holding the tea trembled.

There is nothing wrong with the young master's age, but his IQ is against the sky, even stronger than adults.

Xiao Qingzhan reached out to pick up the fragrant tea, smelled the fragrance, and when the suffocating breath came out, even Yang Yang felt a little uncomfortable.

But he still sat upright, fearless!

He had to set a good example for Mommy, let her know that as long as she wanted to do it, she could do it, as long as she wanted to vent her anger, she could vent it, and there was nothing she couldn't do.

"Blow up the house?"

He has done this kind of thing before, and he can't find out where he bought it from, anyway, he has it on hand.

"kindness."

Yang Yang also reached out to take the small cup of warm water that Amber handed over, his tone and demeanor were almost exactly the same as Xiao Qingzhan's, he drank it in one gulp, his eyes were serious.

"Do you know the consequences?"

Xiao Qingzhan didn't explode into anger, but his tone was gloomy, making everyone breathless. The bodyguards stood neatly behind him, bowing their heads in silence.

They listen to the young master, and they don't listen to anyone except the young master!
This is the agreement reached between the master and the young master back then!
Yang Yang frowned his pretty little eyebrows, his innocent and pretty face showed disdain, yes, really disdain.

Seeing his son's arrogant appearance, Xiao Qingzhan really had the urge to pick him up and beat him up.

Yang Yang picked up the phone and typed a line.

"It has nothing to do with me. They are their ancestors, not mine. I will not be recognized as my ancestor. Daddy, Xiao's ancestral tablet, let's start with you in the future!"

Xiao Qingzhan: "..."

He turned his head and reached out to find a stick, got up and threw it in the direction of Yangyang. Fortunately, Amber was not too old and had been exercising for many years. His movements were neat, and he leaned over and picked up Yangyang and dodged to the side go.

The baseball bat hit the sofa with a bang, and Xiao Qingzhan punched a hole in it.

Yang Yang looked down at the broken sofa, panicked in his eyes.

Seeing that he escaped successfully, Xiao Qingzhan threw away the baseball bat, straightened his sleeves in a haughty manner, and raised his hand towards Yangyang.

"come over."

Yang Yang snorted, turned his head and got into Amber's arms, Xiao Qingzhan frowned and found that when he raised his hand, Tang Jiujiu would definitely come over, but this little bastard didn't obedient.

Xiao Qingzhan frowned, slowly leaned over, and picked up the stick!
in the bedroom,
Jiujiu was resting, but the door was not closed, so she woke up when she heard a bang, and then, a childish and shrill cry came from the living room.

Jiujiu was so scared that he almost sat up immediately, threw off the quilt, and rushed out of the bedroom, only to see Yangyang being hugged by Amber, then raised his head and wailed loudly, Xiao Qingzhan held a very powerful sword in his hand. ...the stick of terror...

Jiujiu was scared out of his wits by the anger on Xiao Qingzhan's face...

(End of this chapter)

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