Long Yutian's face was black for a moment. He looked up and saw a girl standing in front of him. She was only in her early twenties.

She wore a plain knitted coat with a pair of jeans, and she didn't have a name brand all over her body.

Very innocent blinking eyes, biting the lip, it seems that some timid.

He was depressed originally, but now he was soiled by people. No matter who he was, long Yutian yelled: "the servants of long Muchen's family are getting more and more unruly. They don't have eyes when they walk!"

Well. Long er Shao, how upright you are! It's clear that you are the one who bumped into others with your head down?!

This girl is not someone else, but Feng Mengmeng who came with her. She was originally a little introverted and timid. When long Yutian scolded her, she shrank her head.

Carefully said: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, otherwise, I'll help you clean the shirt?"

Long Yutian impatiently beat down her hand: "don't touch me!"

"Oh --" Feng Mengmeng said. He was so obedient that he drew back his hand and stood at attention.

After wiping the tea stains on his body, long Yutian looked at the woman in front of him, looking down and wringing his fingers. He took a deep breath and yelled, "what are you doing? Let's get out of the way!"

"Oh --" Feng Mengmeng still gave a sound, turned over and gave way.

Long Yutian wanted to have a fight with someone, but he didn't expect that the woman in front of him was like a cotton ball. He didn't respond to a blow. He was so depressed that he spat: "stupid --"

Feng Mengmeng responded. He raised his head and blinked at long Yutian. Two seconds later, he lowered his head and went back to his hometown One word: "Oh -"

long Yutian:...

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long Yutian and Feng Mengmeng are staring at each other, talking about the time when "a scholar meets a soldier, it's reasonable to say it's not clear.".

In the bedroom of the villa, Qian's mother had already pressed Qian Duoduo on the hair sand, staring at her daughter's stomach as if she were looking at Noah's Ark.

Until the eyes are sore, she reached out and patted on Qian Duoduo's stomach.

"It's a good sample. I didn't expect to leave you for a month and make you big on the fourteenth day. Tut Tut, it seems that he wants to cut off long Yutian's idea first."

When Qian Duoduo was patted by his mother, he almost jumped up. He nervously protected his stomach and yelled: "Hello, Mrs. Qian, it's your grandson. It's not a ball. Are you patting like this?"

Standing at the door of long Muchen, see this behind the scenes, hurriedly ran in, a his daughter-in-law to the arms, carrying her arms and legs around to check one side: "hurt no, pain?"

(little potato looks embarrassed: smelly old man, my grandmother hit me in the stomach. If you don't ask me if it hurts me, where are you stupid? Baji is carrying my mother's arms and legs to look at the wool.)

As soon as Qian's mother saw long Muchen's nervous appearance, she smacked her lips and said with a smile, "what's the pain? Beating is pro scolding and love. If you don't beat or scold, you don't love each other. Besides, there is a filial son under the stick. Now my grandson is still in her womb. As a grandmother, I have to often tease him, so that he can be filial to me when he comes out!"

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