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Seeing that even Qin Wanrou was in battle at this moment, Wang Yong hesitated and couldn't help but put down the wine glass in his hand, turned around and pulled his smile to comfort Ouyang Feifei: "Feifei, I'm in a bad mood today. Look at my stinky mouth, how did you speak? OK, don't be angry, even if I'm a slutty bastard, right? Oh, look at your little face, why are you so wronged? Don't cry, don't cry, you are the boss of a big group company, how can you cry like Maomao?"

"Pick your dirty hands away." Ouyang Feifei angrily shook Wang Yong's hand that was put on her shoulder, and her heart suddenly felt angry, and she didn't even hit her: "I'm talking to you seriously, so don't talk to me deliberately here. Humph, I'm angry here, you don't pay attention to me. But when Wanrou said this, you're soft-hearted and you know that you came to coax me with a smile. You said, do you take me to heart?"

"Maomao, come here quickly. The godfather made Feifei's godmother angry. If this continues, what if she really doesn't want her godfather?" Wang Yong heard the strong jealousy in this sentence and knew that Feifei was angry. It would be useless to continue coaxing her now. Therefore, he turned his help-seeking gaze toward the little angel and whispered and seduced: "Or, this glorious and arduous task is handed over to you. Are you going to find a way to make your godmother happy?"

Maomao is both beautiful and cute, and so cute. I think it is necessary to let her say a few cute words. Ouyang Feifei may not be angry even if she wants to get angry. Then wait until her anger calms down and coaxes a few times. In fact, Wang Yong's heart is actually the wishful thinking.

"Feifei's godmother, do you want your godfather?" Maomao jumped off the chair obediently, ran over and hugged her thighs, blinked her bright big eyes, and looked at her pitifully and said.

"Well, little guy, don't be obsessed with him, don't say good things for your godfather's bad guy." Ouyang Feifei met Maomao's big eyes like a foggy, and of course she couldn't get angry at all. She slowly picked her up and placed her on her thighs. She said to Maomao intimately: "Maomao, please tell me, my godmother is so nice to him, but he doesn't know the kind of good person, and he makes my godmother so angry. What do you think of such a bad godmother?"

Wang Yong looked at her talking bad things to Maomao seriously. This humorous scene made him almost laugh. I have to admit that his wife sometimes acted quite cute in many aspects. The depressed mood just now seemed to have become much more relaxed.

"Feifei's godmother, don't be angry anymore. If you get angry, it will be bad." Maomao looked heartbroken, her big eyes were still staring at her watery. After that, she still kissed her on the cheek.

"Good boy, you know that you feel sorry for your godmother. It's best for your godmother." Ouyang Feifei's face suddenly disappeared a lot under the kiss of Maomao, and one part of her heart became softer. This child is simply a sweet and heart-wrenching baby. Not only is she as beautiful and cute as a porcelain doll, she is also so well-behaved and sensible. She knows that she will feel sorry for someone at such a young age.

Ouyang Feifei actually likes Maomao from the bottom of her heart, and she often sleeps with Maomao at night. Although this made Wang Yong very envious, he only dared to let Maomao go like this after he had predicted this. Seeing that the situation had eased slightly, Wang Yong finally breathed a sigh of relief in secret. He couldn't help but give Maomao a thumbs up and praised this child for being really tone.

"Feifei's godmother, if you really hate your godfather, throw him away." Maomao looked at Wang Yong with tears in his eyes and suggested to Ouyang Feifei: "Maomao likes godfather. If his godfather can be Maomao's dad, that would be great. At that time, Maomao promised to be obedient and would not bully other children in kindergarten."

As soon as he said that although it was a child's words, everyone on the spot was shocked. Whether it was Qin Wanrou or Ouyang Feifei, his eyes were staring at Wang Yong blankly.

Especially Ouyang Feifei, her pretty face turned red with anger, and she stared at Wang Yong's face fiercely with anger. Qin Wanrou on the other side had pretty eyes that seemed angry and resentful, and she glanced at him from time to time.

Wang Yong really couldn't stand the siege of these two women. He was simply roasting himself on the fire rack and had nowhere to escape. He had to surrender innocently with the white flag and said, "It's unfair, I swear, I have never taught her to say such things."

"Godfather, do you don't like Maomao?" Maomao's pure and flawless big eyes stared at Wang Yong straight, and her cute cherry mouth suddenly became a ball, looking like she was about to cry: "Don't want Maomao?"

Looking at her miserable and pitiful appearance, how could Wang Yong stand it? He hurriedly walked forward a few steps, hugged her in his arms, and coaxed her with heartache: "Maomao, why would your godfather want you? Tell you, the godfather likes the most is Maomao. Be good, don't cry, give her a laugh."

"Um." Maomao finally squeezed out a far-fetched smile under Wang Yong's comfort, and then continued to say in a slight voice: "Godfather, why don't you marry my mother so that everyone can live happily together forever in the future."

"Maomao!" Qin Wanrou ignored her image completely and hurriedly stopped her. At this time, she was ashamed of being ashamed of Maomao's words, and her cheeks were so hot that they were almost bleeding. She was so angry that she raised her hand to beat Maomao: "How can you, a child, just say nonsense? You, you are so angry that I'm so angry."

Wang Yong was quick-witted and rushed forward and hugged Maomao's little body, and took her to the right in place. With a bang, he was beaten and fell directly on his shoulder. Wang Yong was not angry, and turned around and continued to persuade him kindly: "Wanrou, the child is still young. Just say something, don't hit her."

Qin Wanrou stamped her feet in shame and annoyed, and she became angry rarely: "This is my daughter, I don't need you to care if I hit her."

"Hey, look at what you said. I am the child's godfather. Why can't I care?" Wang Yong held the child tightly in his arms and said with his own advice: "Besides, you are still a teacher. Do you understand the reason why you can't beat the child? What's wrong with her? Let's talk to her carefully about the reason. Can't you educate her?"

"If you don't have to worry about it, you don't have to worry about it. She is my daughter, not yours." Qin Wanrou bit her lips, held back her tears stubbornly, and said unreasonably: "At worst, I don't want you to be her godfather. You give me the child."

"Ba~" Wang Yong slammed the table with his eyebrows and eyes raised, shouting angrily: "Qin Wanrou, what kind of medicine are you taking wrong again? Why are you as unreasonable as Feifei?"

Ouyang Feifei glared at him with an innocent look on his face, and complained in dissatisfaction that you two quarreled, I was still shot while I was lying down?

"Woooo~" Maomao was frightened by the sudden situation. She immediately hid in Wang Yong's arms and burst into tears: "Godfather, don't scold mom. It's Maomao, it's bad, it's bad, it's bad, wuwu~ Mom, don't be angry with your godfather. Maomao likes godfather and doesn't want to leave his godfather, wow~" The more he talked about it, the more he sobbed, and the more sad he cried.

"Maomao is good, can you stop crying? It's bad, your godfather is not good, your tone is too fierce." Seeing that the little baby was crying so fiercely, Wang Yong was also panicked for a moment, and hurriedly patted her back and comforted her softly: "Don't quarrel, can you stop quarrel with your mother?"

"Wow~" Qin Wanrou lay on the table for a moment and cried sadly. I don't know which string in her heart touched it, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances that had been suppressed for many years. Or maybe it was because she wanted to part with her daughter.

I pulled it away, and Wang Yong was stunned. A little beauty in his arms was crying, and a woman he felt most distressed about was crying beside him. For a moment, he looked around and didn't know which one should be coaxed first. In desperation, he winked at Ouyang Feifei.

Unfortunately, Ouyang Feifei was still angry with him, and she seemed to have never heard of his request for help. Especially the words that just now made her fall into the gun, she was particularly worried. Didn’t you say that this lady is unreasonable? Why are you obliged to help you coax other women? You can solve the problems you caused by yourself.

Seeing that two beauties were crying violently, especially Qin Wanrou, she seemed to be filled with a lot of grievances and sadness in her crying. This made Wang Yong think of the scenes he had with her. On the last day, he hurt her so cruelly. He still remembered clearly that on that day, her pale and panic eyes and her trembling voice were forced to smile and bless her.

Even if I have one thousand or ten thousand reasons, I cannot cover up the irreparable harm I have caused to her soul.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Yong made a decision somehow and gently put Maomao in Ouyang Feifei's arms. Then he couldn't help but stand up, forcibly hugged Qin Wanrou, regardless of her struggle, he leaned into her ear and whispered: "Wanrou, I'm sorry, everything is my fault. You have hurt and wronged. Otherwise, you scold me and beat me up, no matter what you do to me."

Maomao stopped crying, and Ouyang Feifei was no longer arrogant. Beauties both big and big opened their eyes wide, looking at Wang Yong's arrogant and domineering body, and apologized from the bottom of their hearts.
Chapter completed!