Chapter 695 Uncle Qu is going to take Sister Qianqian to kill?

Xiao Lu Li was stunned, and even forgot to cry.

She widened her eyes: "...Mom?"

Last night, in sister Qianqian’s room, wasn’t Uncle Qu and his father alone?

How could an extra mother come out?

"Yup!"

Qu Qianqian had tears in her eyes and pouted her little mouth. The little milk murmured and complained, "Sister Lili, let me tell you... My mother came last night, and she ignored me when she came. Well, all I know is to kiss my dad..."

Before Qu Qianqian finished speaking, she was taken away by Qu Sinian with a headache, covering her mouth.

The live broadcast room suddenly exploded again!

[Fuck! Kiss what? Kiss! ! 】

[Ahhhhhhh, did Momo see my husband being so enthusiastic? Kiss as soon as you walk in? So affectionate! 】

[Uuuuu and I don’t even care about my daughter, lock these two people to me! 】

[...In an instant, the brain made up a hundred thousand words to drive a small yellow text. 】

[Emperor Qu! Put away your pigsty and let go of that girl! Let her say! Let her say it! Say it for three days and three nights! ! ! 】

Xiao Lu Li looked at Qu Qianqian who was taken away by Qu Sinian, and then at Qu Sinian's sharp knife before he could put it down.

Sniffing his nose, with moist dark eyes open, and tilting his head too scared, he asked his father in a low voice:

"Dad, is Uncle Qu going to take Sister Qianqian to kill?"

Lu Junhan: "..."

staff member:"……"

It turns out that Qu Sinian just hugged Qu Qianqian and went to another dining table without a camera.

Xiao Lu Li was relieved.

Turning his head inadvertently, he saw Jian Xiyan not far away, with red eyes, silently burying his head in front of the steak.

The knife in Jian Xiyan's hand didn't know when, and the steak on the plate was pierced to pieces, as if he was not eating breakfast, but cutting the meat of an enemy.

He poked his eyes expressionlessly, and the tears in his eyes rolled silently, looking like a vengeful puppet who lost his soul.

Jian Yi beside: "..."

Little Luli ran over in confusion: "Brother Xiyan, why are you crying too?"

Positively poking his father's meat expressionlessly...Oh, no, Jian Xiyan of Steak turned his head and saw that it was her, sniffed gently, with tears, with a delicate and fair face. Wrote a few words on the clipboard:

[My dad grabbed my bed. 】

Xiao Lu Li's eyes widened.

Jian Yi, who was also eating steak next to him, couldn't see it, and said coldly, "That bed was not for you."

Jian Xiyan no longer sleeps with Jian Yi.

He has his own separate room.

And the bed in his room is a big bed.

Therefore, last night Jian Yi asked him to sleep in the small bed in the inn, but he didn't want it, saying that he slept in the big bed.

Then Jian Yi asked him expressionlessly, you slept in a big bed, where do I sleep?

Jian Xiyan thought for a while, and really answered him:

【floor. 】

The reason is that he has to sleep on the big bed, he has to sleep for his Transformers on the small bed, and there is no bed for Jian Yi to sleep on, but Jian Yi can sleep on the floor, and neither he nor Transformers sleep on the floor.

Then, Jian Yi punched Jian Xiyan and tied him to the cot with his Transformers.

Jian Xiyan cried and cried, and when he was tired, he fell asleep.

Seeing that he had finally finished making noise, Jian Yi went over to loosen the tie between him and his Transformers. After doing this, Jian Yi turned around and went back to bed to sleep.

Jian Xiyan always got up early. When he got up this morning, when he saw that he actually slept in the crib last night, his whole delicate and fair face was flushed with anger.

He clenched his small fist, pursed his blushing mouth tightly, climbed onto the big bed, raised his feet, and gave Jian Yi a kick while he was still asleep!

The little feet landed straight on Jian Yi's handsome and cold face, directly waking him up.

Seeing that he was awake, Jian Xiyan not only didn't notice the danger, but also suffocated two very loud words without expression: "Go away!"

Jian Yi: "..."

Then, Jian Yi, who was angry at getting up, gave him a severe gasp.

Until he went out, Jian Xiyan could not sleep in the big bed that belonged to him.

I was so angry that I was so wronged.

Then he shed tears while poking the steak.

Before Xiao Lu Li could say anything, she raised her eyes and saw Zhang Yiming over there, actually crying.

She was stunned, "Brother Yiming, what's the matter with you? Did your dad grab your bed?"

It’s strange, why are everyone crying today?

Like she doesn't cry.

With tears in his eyes, Jian Xiyan looked over curiously.

Zhang Yiming shook his head, choked up and said, "My father didn't grab my bed..."

Little Luli was puzzled: "Then why are you crying?"

Zhang Yiming lifted up the Transformer who had broken his leg. He couldn't help but cried again with a "wow":

"My dad trampled on my Transformers, and it died so miserably..."

Zhang Dazhuang couldn't help it anymore and justified himself: "You kicked it off when you were asleep! I didn't see it when I got up."

Zhang Yiming sleeps restlessly. He used to be at Zhang's house and had a big bed. He would not fall into the bed no matter how he likes to roll.

But sleeping in a small bed is different. Zhang Yiming, who stretched out in the middle of the night and almost fell outside several times, carried him back to the middle of the bed.

At dawn, Zhang Yiming did not fall out of the bed anymore, but his sleeping posture was very unruly and wild, and he kicked the Transformer who was sleeping with him off the bed.

When Zhang Dazhuang got up, he was sleepy and his eyes didn't open too much. As for what was under his feet, he didn't pay much attention. He wore slippers and smashed a certain leg of Transformers on the ground with a "click". Up.

But Zhang Yiming, who was so dead, sleeping like a pig in the middle of the night, waking up alive, he woke up as soon as the sound came out.

Suddenly, people got both the stolen goods.

Then there was a heart-piercing cry.

Finally, Jian Xiyan gave Zhang Yiming his transformer, saying that tonight, after sleeping in his small bed without the Transformers, he would sleep in the big bed and small bed in turn, and then let his father roll to sleep on the floor.

And Zhang Yiming, who received the Transformers, said that he could give Jian Xiyan the big bed in their room. He slept on a small bed, and then let his father roll to sleep on the floor with Uncle Jian.

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

Jian Xiyan expressed his satisfaction.

In this way, the two reached an unanimous agreement to arrange a proper place for their father to sleep tonight.

The transaction was obviously very, very successful.

The smiles on their little faces are bright, and the small bodies holding hands also reveal the extraordinary tolerance of successful entrepreneurs.

Just...

The faces of the two fathers were not very pretty.

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

Jian Yi: "..."

　 [I don’t know if there are any more, don’t wait, next chapter, haunted house! The Lord of the Fourth Hall and Mr. Shen, um... a bunch of people will appear. 】

　　

　

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