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Chapter 17 You stay up most of the night, come to my door—kowtow?

The phone suddenly shook a few times. Yan Luo took out his phone and found that it was Yan Wang who invited her to make a video call.

Yan Luo ignored the childish ghost and turned around and walked upstairs.

At this time, a ruthless iron foot stretched out. Yan Luo was not careful for a moment and rushed forward in horror. She subconsciously protected her face.

This fall is amazing, you have to turn into Voldemort.

The head can be cut off and blood can flow, but the beauty of King Yan cannot be lost!

As she was about to fall down, her collar was lifted up, and Yan Luo kept her stance of teeth and claws in the air at an oblique angle of 45 degrees.

Yan Nanzhi pulled Yan Luo back, held his stomach and laughed out loud: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Yan Luo:...Damn it.

The fist is hard.

Yan Luo just looked at him angrily, went upstairs without saying anything, and deliberately stepped out loud, for fear that others would not know about her anger.

Yan Nanzhi didn't even notice that Yan Luo had a secret breathing relief after turning around.

He thought Yan Luo would punch him.

He got to Yan Luo and hummed a little song in great interest. Instead of going upstairs immediately, he rushed to the kitchen to find food.

This person, when he was in a good mood, even his appetite became much bigger.

He had two bowls of rice in a row before he could go upstairs. He touched Hei and walked to his room. He opened the door and was about to enter when a foot suddenly stretched out from the darkness and kicked him directly in the butt!

Yan Luo kicked his butt hard, kicked Yan Nanzhi into his room, closed the door, and then the light slipped back to his room at a speed.

Joke, can King Yan still bully you?

It’s not that the time has not arrived.

Open the door, close the door, lock the door, and complete it in one go.

Extremely silky.

Yan Nanzhi was still lying on the ground with a confused face. He didn't even see the face of the dog thief who attacked his buttocks. The dog thief had already slipped back to his room.

Yan Nanzhi:...Mom, what kind of evil beast

Yan Luo was very satisfied with his record, and it was worth her to lurk in the dark for an entire hour.

One hour...

She seemed to have forgotten something?

Yan Luo racked his brains and couldn't even think of it. What was going on?

Her cell phone vibrated again, and Yan Luo suddenly realized.

It turns out that I forgot my face...

!!!

She forgot her Yan Wang!

Yan Luo answered the video call invitation in a hurry. His cell phone vibrated a few times, and Yan Wang, with a gloomy face, stared at her sadly.

He didn't say anything, but stared at her with the look of a resentful woman who was alone in the empty bedroom.

Yan Luo touched the tip of his nose with some guilt and stammered in explanation of what happened to him just now.

She was still very cowardly when she was in the wrong.

Until he was packed up to "Metamorphosis" similar to their original world "Metamorphosis", Yan Luo clearly saw that his frowning brow suddenly loosened, his entire eyebrows and eyes relaxed, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly curled.

rise.

Sure enough, Yan Luo's pain is Yan Wang's happiness.

Yan Luo:...Do you're tired and devastated.

Yan Wang:...It feels comfortable.

"Haha! I'll catch it!" Yan Luo said excitedly, "That's just stop being angry, hurry up, teach me."

Yan Wang said "yes" softly, not saying anything.

She was fiddling with her schoolbag looking for the test paper. Yan Wang frowned and looked for a while. Yan Luo was still fiddling with her somewhere and couldn't find the test paper. He couldn't help but say, "In the small pocket of the big grid."

...

Ji Jingshui sat by the bed with a magazine on her legs. The dim light illuminated the entire room. Her attention was obviously not on the book and she had not turned a page for a long time.

The bathroom door was opened, Yan Jingce was wearing a black silk pajamas, and the black hair on his forehead was slightly wet. He took off his frameless glasses and his fox-like eyes narrowed slightly.

He hugged Ji Jingshui, who was sitting by the bed, leaned his chin against her shoulder, and the misty water vapor brought out of the bathroom surrounded the two of them. The smell of Ji Jingshui was squeezed away by the fragrance of the shower gel on the man's body.

"What are you thinking?" His voice was thick and magnetic, with indescribable seductiveness.

Ji Jingshui pushed his face away and looked at him with a serious face, "Husband, you said that Xiao Luo's child is so sensitive. She is scolded by his father in front of so many people and we ignore her. She won't be very sad.



Yan Jingce looked at her deeply, her eyes were dark as dark as thick ink. The unconscionable wife obviously couldn't understand his eyes, and she still had a serious face waiting for his reply.

It was like the two presidents meeting and discussing the international situation.

Yan Jingce did not give up and wanted to stick his wife's forehead with her head, but was pushed away by a slightly cool plain finger. "When you are talking about serious things, just talk, don't move your head and mouth."

He sighed deeply, "What do you want?"

Ji Jingshui thought for a while, "Let's go to her door and have a look? What if Xiao Luo cried secretly in the room?"

Yan Jingce decisively refused, "My decent chairman of Yan Group, lying at the door of his daughter and listening to the corner of the wall, what do you think?!"

...

...

A few minutes later, Yan Jingce pushed his wife, who was pressing half of her face against the door, and looked around with some anxiety, "Okay?! It's time for others to come out later."

Fortunately, no one saw them sneakily listening to the corner of the wall.

Such an evening activity is not what he imagined.

Ji Jingshui listened attentively to the movement inside, and his beautiful face was a little confused, "Little Luo seemed to be talking to someone."

"That's just not crying? Then let's go quickly." Yan Jingce couldn't wait.

He is a domineering boss and a cold and arrogant person. How can he do something like a broken person?

Ji Jingshui nodded. She originally wanted to confirm whether Xiao Luo was crying secretly and accidentally peeking into the child's privacy. The two were about to leave, but her feet were numb. She stretched out her hand, "Husband, feet numb."

Now, take me."

Yan Jingce held her weak and boneless jade hand, and before she could even distract herself, she was pulled by Ji Jingshui who was pouring forward.

Ji Jingshui looked at Rouru and weak, but she was not weak. Yan Jingce was not careful for a moment, and the two of them fell forward together.

Yan Jingce: Wife, you have something

The two pure white foreheads smashed at the door at the same time, making a loud "clang" sound.

Yan Jingce had no time to consider his dizzy brain, and quickly looked at Ji Jingshui's forehead. The white forehead was particularly red and swollen. He rubbed her red forehead with heartache.

"No pain or no pain."

At this time, the door opened from the inside to the outside.

Yan Luo looked at the handsome man and beautiful woman sitting at the door showing her love. Both of them had red foreheads and were a little hesitant:

"Dad, mom, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, come to my room - kowtow?"

Yan Luo: Rich people are really good at playing

Yan Jingce:...my character of the domineering person!!
Chapter completed!
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