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912. Chapter 912 Wrong Dad

Ye Huanyu suddenly realized that Chenchen thought he was angry with Yangyang, but when he saw the sensible child day by day, he felt a lot of comfort in his heart.

A soft light appeared again on her gloomy face.

She gently held Chen Chen's little face: "Baby Chen Chen has grown up, like an older brother, and can share the burden for her mother."

As he said that, Ye Huanyu turned his head and looked at Yang Yang who was lying beside him and didn't dare to say anything.

It happened to be a coincidence that Yang Yang, who secretly observed his attitude change, had a gaze.

Yang Yang was so scared that he quickly turned around and didn't even dare to show his breath.

Ye Huanyu looked at him. This boy really made her angry and ridiculous.

He is too kind to this kid on weekdays. What he does now is so unscrupulous and indiscriminate.

Since Chenchen thinks she is angry with Yang Yang, then do more tricks. It might be a good opportunity to take this opportunity to teach him a lesson today.

When Ye Huanyu thought of this, he deliberately collapsed his face: "I beat him to make him have a good memory, which is too worry-free. But now it's not only him who is angry, but also his father, which also makes me worry-free!"

"Dad?" Chenchen felt a little surprised. Mom just went out to find her father, and Dad got angry so quickly.

"!Don't compare me with Dead Bird's Dad or not." When Yang Yang heard this, his mother actually compared herself with Dead Bird's Dad and was unwilling to do so.

However, after protesting, Yang Yang's little head turned around, hehe, it turned out that the dead bird father also messed with his mother...

I couldn't help but think of myself again. My mother took off my pants and played PP just now. Will my mother also take off my dad's pants and played PP?

Yang Yang thought, and said with a small mouth. He began to fantasize about the scene of his mother killing the bird and daddy PP...

(The prince raised his thumbs up to Yang Yang: This picture is so beautiful, but I dare not think about it...)

Ye Huanyu and Chenchen looked at Yangyang Xixi, wondering if he was like this, what else would make him happy.

Chenchen really couldn't understand the world of adults. He looked at Ye Huanyu and asked carefully: "Didn't Mom go to find dad just now? Why would she get angry with him?"

When Ye Huanyu thought of Qi Yemo's unhappy look, he immediately became angry again.

She took Chenchen's little hand and said without missing a word about how she risked her life to rescue Qi Yemo and Feier, and Qi Yemo was unhappy.

As soon as Ye Huanyu finished speaking, Yang Yang couldn't help but start to stand up for his mother:

"Dad Bird dares to bully his mother for that ugly monster. If I didn't save him, I would have to let him cook it into a roasted turkey." Although Yang Yang was swollen by his mother, he still looked at her from the bottom of his heart.

Chenchen did not make any statement. His calm personality made him start to analyze the whole thing after listening to the whole process.

After analyzing, Chenchen looked at Ye Huanyu: "Mom, you may have blamed your father for your mistake."

When Ye Huanyu heard this, he was stunned: "Why did I blame him wrong?"

"Oh, Qi Sichen, you know what Daddy Dad said to his mother and did, how could he blame him wrongly? Usually he often causes trouble for me, but now he comes to trouble for his mother. I think he is going to bomb us away so that he can take that ugly monster." Yang Yang endured the pain, turned his body and sat on the sofa, and said indignantly.

Chen Chen frowned at Yangyang. This guy really doesn't bother to watch the fun. He doesn't care about it. He doesn't open any pot.

"Qi Siyang, it seems that your PP injury has healed, right? It's not your turn to interrupt your parents' affairs." Chen Chen glared at Yangyang, and his eyes showed the same chill as Qi Yemo, and even the tone of scolding him was as full as Qi Yemo.
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