Ferro looked at the serious Ye Qianmo in front of him in a funny way, and gently persuaded him: "Mr. Ye, this is not a shopping mall. There are your favorite people and your children next to you. You can relax a little."

Ye Qianmo's expression changed subtly, and Xia Youxin hurriedly smoothed things over: "Then let's get started."

Ferro said with some embarrassment: "I may have to aggrieve you two today. Some mothers have joined in temporarily. Can we train together?"

Ye Qianmo had already started to take out his mobile phone. Xia Youxin pressed Ye Qianmo's hand and blinked her eyes and said, "Will there be many mommies training together?"

Filo nodded, watching Ye Qianmo silently take back the phone because of Xia Youxin's initiative to hold hands, and secretly sighed, it turned out that there is really someone in this world who can subdue Ye Qianmo.

In the spacious classroom, the mothers frequently glanced at Ye Qianmo. Finally, they looked up at their husbands and sighed. They couldn't help but mutter: "Look at me, the richest man! He looks like a mixed-race model! The point is, I love him so much."

Wife, why did I marry you?"

The man looked at his wife scolding him and muttered to himself: "Then you should also look at this famous designer. She is pregnant and still has such a good figure. She is incredibly beautiful."

The two people were talking louder and louder. Ye Qianmo glanced at him, and everyone present shut up obediently, and did not dare to look at him again.

"Okay, dads, please take the baby's head now." Ferro picked up the fake doll in his hand and said to the people present.

Ye Qianmo unbuttoned his suit shirt, looked at Ferro for a while, and then hugged the child in a standard manner. Some men who twisted their children's heads off were mercilessly despised by their wives.

"Why are you so familiar?" Xia Youxin asked strangely.

Ye Qianmo's face suddenly turned imperceptibly red because he had seen this chapter before going to bed in Los Angeles yesterday.

Ferro nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Fathers, please put the baby in the bathtub and be careful not to let the water overflow the baby's nasal cavity, otherwise

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"Dad, I was burned to death

"A childish voice suddenly sounded. Ferro looked at Ye Qianmo and smiled: "Otherwise, this kind of voice will come out like Mr. Ye's baby."

Ye Qianmo was concentrating on what he was doing. Xia Youxin moved her eyes to Ye Qianmo's hand, only to find that Ye Qianmo's fingertips were trembling slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Are you nervous?"

Ye Qianmo's hand suddenly stopped and he looked at Xia Youxin. The threat in his eyes was obvious. Xia Youxin stuck out her tongue and shut up obediently.

As soon as he walked out of the training center, Ye Qianmo breathed a sigh of relief, his palms covered with a thin layer of sweat. Xia Youxin jumped into the car lightly, and then a short scream came from the car.

Ye Qianmo took action immediately and quickly opened the car door. Four or five bodyguards drew their guns and aimed at the girl in Xia You's heart.

cat!

Ye Qianmo waved his hand, and the bodyguards put away their guns and spread out. Xia Youxin stroked the hair of the little white cat and said with a smile: "As soon as I got in the car, it jumped at me. It scared me to death."

The chubby white cat lazily licked Xia Youxin's hand. Ye Qianmo frowned and stretched out his hand to see if there was any brand name on the white cat. The white cat seemed to notice it and waved its paw, touching Ye Qianmo's hand.

There were two blood marks on the tiger's mouth.

Xia Youxin saw Ye Qianmo's face suddenly turned cold, and hurriedly grabbed the white cat and taught him: "Good children can't catch people randomly." The white cat seemed to understand, glanced at Ye Qianmo, and jerked its butt.

He turned towards Ye Qianmo and moved his head up and down Xia Youxin's arm in a coquettish way.

Ye Qianmo turned off the door with no expression, Xia Youxin looked at Ye Qianmo pitifully: "We raised it well, I think there is no mark on it, there should be no one."

Ye Qianmo looked at the white cat calmly. The colors of the two eyes of Thai Royal Cats were different. The price was generally more than $ 3,000.

White cat seems to know that Ye Qianmo is looking at himself, and Huang Yilan's eyes also look at Ye Qianmo. The car is caught in a brief tranquility. Ye Qianmo looked at the white cat so unpredictable.
Chapter completed!