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Chapter 1947 On Misery, The First Round, Young Master Ye

Then what.

It feels...extremely... murderous!

This momentum is so powerful... Cough cough, the two sons-in-law looked at each other silently, and saw the same feeling from each other's eyes.

【Really, the Horror Father-in-law Alliance…-_-|||】

...

Everyone has already come up.

A row of men stood proudly in the posture of a world boss, especially Xuan Chenhao and Mo Li, with their sword eyebrows coldly, raised their chins slightly, and did not speak, but they obviously expressed a subtext without implicitly.

【Yes, I just don’t like it!】

Young Master Ye, “…”

Leng Dashang, “…”

For the sake of the hair, I feel like I am being watched by monkeys in the zoo... and silently continuously strengthen my psychological construction...

The father-in-law’s magnetic field is too strong!

You must withstand it!

withstand!

o(╯□╰)o

...

Xuan Zhihuang and Mo Nuannuan also looked at each other, throwing a look of darkness.

"Dad, I don't need to introduce Mr. Leng. You have seen him many times." Mo Nuannuan rushed into Mo Li's arms and smiled sweetly.

Mo Li was giggling when he heard Mo Nuannuan calling him daddy, but he immediately started to snort, and hummed,

"In addition, this time I saw him three times in total, many of them?"

Mo Nuannuan, “…” Daddy, you have a good memory!!!

Leng Mofeng had been brewing in his throat for a long time and said hello, but he was choked by gorgeousness and was held back in three seconds.

"Uncle, I've been disturbing much."

Mo Li wanted to continue to snort, but Ji Tianmiao threw it over with a cold look.

【I'll make you unhappy with your warm baby eggs…】

So Mo Li swallowed his throat and looked at the baby girl who was smiling at her, sighed deeply in her heart and sighed again and again, and then threw a cold sentence.

"I still know I've disturbed it."

I know it's disturbing...

Ye Li, who had not been claimed yet, looked at his comrades in the same trench with extreme sympathy...

Leng Mofeng, "..." The psychologically constructed city wall continues to build up.o(╯□╰)o

...

After recognizing this place, it was the Godfather's turn.

Xuan Zhihuang hooked Xuan Chenhao's arm and pointed at his hand. His demonic eyebrows and eyes were unparalleled.

"Dad, here's the person is here."

Xuan Chenhao then glanced at the corner of his eyes, with a Bing Wong expression with a look of "I have seen it" on his face, and his cold thin lips opened slightly,

"Are you the eldest master of the Ye family?"

This is intentional!

Last night, he and Mo Li had already investigated all the wealth and backgrounds of the two people in front of him clearly, okay?

I almost stared at the photos on the profile!

→_→

...

Of course, the onlookers who heard this collectively sucked cold air, what the Mafia father-in-law said...

"The eldest young master of the Ye family"?

Instead of saying that someone else's name is Ye Li?

It sounds very polite, but in fact it is not polite at all!

Xuan Zhihuang bared her mouth and gave Ye Li a tear of sympathy. It was really hard to deal with her godfather's father~~~

Ye Li also felt his heart sank, but his face remained unchanged. He nodded slightly, half-drooped his eyelids, and called him with a respectful attitude.

"uncle."

"Don't call me that, we won't kiss you." Xuan Chenhao glanced coldly again, "Who is your uncle, you're so intimate!

Now, the collective 100,000 tons deeply sympathized with Mr. Ye, including Mr. Leng. After all, he called Nuannuan and said "Uncle" and responded, and you were rejected directly.

In terms of misery, in the first round, Young Master Ye won the game!
Chapter completed!
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