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Chapter 632 There is no favorite, only more favorite

The evil people on the dining table remained as moving as the wind, and they were very fond of watching the show.

Finally, when Ji Yicheng fed a spoonful of lean meat porridge, Jing Qingge pulled the corner of her mouth and quickly brought the bowl to grab it.

"I'll eat it myself!"

Ji Yicheng frowned, looking like a bully face that he absolutely refused.

Jing Qingge was a little chest tight and wanted to swim in the porridge bowl. She was not a three-year-old baby or an eighty-year-old woman, so she didn’t have to hold it like this!

"I'm not so spoiled when you eat your own." Jing Qingge said with a smile on his lips.

However, everyone could hear it clearly. Xuan Fei turned his head and smiled, "Little cutie, you see that you are so thin that you have no collagen. Brother Cheng wants to feed you all this table, and you want to pay for it!"

Jing Qingge's cheeks heat up, and these words... Xiao Feifei, you and Ji Yicheng are indeed the two demons Brokeback Mountain!

Even Mo Li, who has always been speechless and dull, suddenly said, "In Cheng Xiaocheng's eyes, the little cutie is a doll made of glass, and you have to hold the treasure in your palm."

Ji Tianmiao slapped Mo Li's shoulder with a palm, "Mu Tou, right."

Ji Yicheng waved his head in a daze, "Young uncle, you said it wrong. My wife is not a doll made of glass."

Everyone was stunned. Before they could react, Ji Yicheng said with a arrogant expression on his face, "My wife is made of Crystal!"

Collectively, "..." Qi choked and thrilled.

The suspicious red clouds on Jing Qingge's cheeks were even more covered with. He glanced at the man next to him slowly. Look at the girl showing off her smugness, what?

Ji Yicheng seemed to hear something Jing Qingge was saying in his heart, and suddenly turned his eyes, grabbed her eyes that had not yet come to retreat, grinned and said, "Wife, you are so noble!"

Jing Qingge almost covered her face with a small handkerchief, and a firework seemed to explode on her chest, and it kept crackling.

Ji Yicheng, you are so good at flirting with girls!

"Little cutie, don't be shy or shy. The men at this table are all crazy wives. The principle that they have always adhered to is that there is no favorite, only more favorable!" Ji Tianmo smiled enchantingly, glanced at the dining table, pointed his hand and slid to his own triplets, and instantly rolled his eyes in disgust, and added, "Except for the three in our family."

Xuanye pulled the corner of his eyes, Xuan Yu drank porridge silently, Xuan Fei directly turned his face and screamed, "I also want to have a wife to spoil it. The key is that my little heart has not yet been hit by the arrow of the God of Love, so I still dote on our Queen Mother..."

Xuan Chenhao's cold eyes shot over, and Xuan Fei's whole body shivered. His father was jealous again, jealous again!

I have never seen a father who loves to be jealous of his son so much!

Xuan Fei pretended to be pursed, turned his head and threw himself on Xuan Yu's shoulder, sighing,

"Brother Yu, it's not easy for us to raise ourselves, and it's even more difficult for us to raise ourselves so romantically~~~"

"Puff..." The collective laughter broke out, and Jing Qingge almost sprayed all the porridge that Ji Yicheng had fed on his face.

Xiao Feifei, you dare to say this.

"Bang", Sure enough, Ji Tianmo slapped in an extremely accurate manner, almost beating Xuan Fei into a concussion. The queen's hand strength was definitely not comparable to ordinary girls' families, and even his father could not resist it.

"Little bastard, I didn't raise you. Whose milk did you drink when you were naked?" The queen smiled charmingly.
Chapter completed!
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