Hi, My Adorable Sweet Wife

Chapter 2504: I like Zhan Mo, I want to be with him

Chapter 2504 I Like War Desert, I Want To Be With Him

Li Junting: "Ah ... Ache ... what are you doing?"

His stupid brother is confused, holding the big brother of Xiaomi Tao's home, crying.

Li Junting felt too shameful, walked over and held Li Junche's shoulders.

Pulling people up, he persuaded: "This person is not dead. What is there to cry ... Besides, even if something really happens, you don't have to cry like a little daughter-in-law. Ache, this is people Brother Mengmeng, it has nothing to do with you, you get up and get up quickly ... "

The dignified man hugged another man with a snot and a tear, and he was ashamed.

"Who said that it has nothing to do with him, he is war deserted ... he was not dead ..." Li Junche was in a deep heart, and his second brother was so stupid that he didn't know this feeling of being lost.

Li Junting: "Yes, yes, I know he is fighting and deserted, but he hasn't died, but what does it have to do with you? Third child, you are a dignified 7-foot man, how can you hold this cute brother crying like this. Get up and get up. When the second brother got hurt, he didn't see you cry for the second brother. Why did he suddenly become a crying bag ... "

Li Peacock sighed, really felt that his brother could not do it.

He was overly beautiful and handsome at first, but fortunately his character was light and easy, and he didn't worry that he looked like a girl.

Why this time suddenly suddenly became crying, what a ghost problem.

Li Junting was actually kind. Who knew that his third brother didn't appreciate it at all, and he poked his hand away.

Li Junche hugged Zhan Mo's neck tightly, raised his handsome face with tears and refused: "No, I won't leave without seeing him awake safely. Brother, don't worry about my business ..."

Li Junting: "I ..."

How can he not care, he is also the younger brother.

But Li Junting saw Li Junche's eyes raised with tears, but he was full of firmness.

They are all their own brothers, and Li Junting naturally saw that the third child would never give in.

Li Peacock can only look at Li Junyu with the eyes of asking for help: "Brother, don't you care?"

As the two brothers' pro-brothers, Li's real steward, Li Junyu should be in control naturally.

But the man's dark eyes glanced at his crying brother and the big sister-in-law sleeping on the sofa, silent.

Li Peacock: "Brother, speak !?"

Li Junyu's large hand on the side was tightly held by Ruan Mengmeng, and his little tits' cat's small hand dragged him, obviously he was not allowed to intervene.

Li Peacock is not blind.

Finding his elder brother's eyebrows frowning tightly, but not speaking, looking at Ruan Mengmeng who was next to him, holding his arm so tightly, dragging his half of his body to understand what was going on.

Uh ... useless ... Wife is strict!

Li Junting murmured silently in his heart, and then turned to look at Li Yaoyang: "Dad, you have to manage this thing, right? You can't just watch A Che holding a big man in shame here?"

Li Yaoyang nodded, no matter, of course he had to do it.

But he is not the same as the second son with a simple mind. The second child only saw Li Junche crying with war and indifference. He felt weird. He even felt that his brother had suddenly lost his head and wanted to wake him up.

But Li Yaoyang experienced more and richer, but at this time, it was something else.

"Cough, cough ..." Li Yaoyang coughed lightly, walked behind Li Junche, and patted his third son on the shoulders. What, and why I was sent back under anesthesia, but I can see that the three of you went out this time with a heavy face and must be upset. "

Ginger is still old and spicy, Li Yaoyang has speculated that Zhan Mo must be almost a matter of life and death, otherwise the atmosphere in the home would not be like this.

just……

"It's just Che, this is Meng Meng's brother after all. It's inappropriate for you to hold it like this. Let go first ..."

"I won't let go." Who knows that the three sons only held Zhan Mo's arm tightly, letting go.

He was still buried on the shoulders of Zhan Mo, only to hear the voice that belonged to the beautiful young man Qingyue, but was very husky, "Dad ... Second Brother ... I like Zhan Mo, I want to be with him."

Li Yaoyang and Li Junting: "..."

[Beyond 1200 words: This chapter has a few words and will cost a book ~]

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