Elaborate male god paranoid love

Chapter 284 The Obedient Lu Sansui
John seriously suspected that his son in a rage would kick this murderous woman to death.

Does he want to save?How can I say that this woman has his grandson in her stomach.

But the son's attack is very scary, maybe even he, the old man, will fight together, he doesn't care who the opponent is, even if he is injured, he will still hit him.

Uh... help?Or not?

When John was hesitating whether to save him, when Qin Yumeng was retching, and when Lu Mingyuan was looking forward to the follow-up development.

Orlando let out a cold snort, and obediently crawled back to the bed, lay down, pulled the quilt on himself, and covered himself.

As for the left hand still handcuffed to the bed, the small eyes looking at Yan Feifei's direction, he was as dissatisfied as he wanted.

He was bullied and injured, and he was still half blind!

"Don't untie it for me, do you want me to keep this posture?" Orlando twitched his hand.

"That's good." Yan Feifei giggled and took out the key to open it.

"Who are you to say is good!" Orlando was dissatisfied with talking about him like that.

"Talk about me, talk about me!" Yan Feifei smiled and put away the handcuffs, and then pulled the quilt for Orlando.

"I'm hungry!"

A certain arrogant president snorted and said dissatisfiedly.

I got angry early in the morning, and I didn't know how to feed him first.

"I'll go get it."

"You are not allowed to go!" Orlando held Yan Feifei's hand and patted the place beside him. "You had fetal gas the day before yesterday, so you should also lie in bed for a few days."

"That……"

"Aren't there a few people standing at the door? Let them get it." Although he couldn't see who the few people who didn't speak at the door were, they could still be seen.

The expressions on the faces of the other people watching were as wonderful as they could be, and as weird as they could be. Papa John, in particular, dropped his jaw to the ground in astonishment.

Is this still his son?When did his son talk so well?Did he go to hell?It must be old eyesight.

As for Lu Mingyuan, his hands shook in shock, and the red wine almost spilled.

Terrible!It's terrible, Sihuo's nephew really treats this woman differently. Not only can he block bullets for her, but now he can even restrain his temper for her.

Hahaha!Now it's fun.

"I'm going to help Brother Sihuo get food." Qin Yumeng clutched his chest, running fast with his calves.

When I arrived at the kitchen, I saw the duck blood medicinal meal that nourished Orlando's blood, and vomited directly into the trash can.

In the end, Shui Xiyin had no choice but to come and get it. She didn't go in when she got to the door, but waved to John who was standing still in the room and didn't come out or speak.

"Bring it in." Shui Xiyin stuffed the food into John's hand.

John shook his head, but Shui Xiyin ignored him and pushed him inside.

John reluctantly walked in and put it on the table.

"Give it to me, and don't leave any left." John said coolly.

Orlando ignored him, hugged Yan Feifei, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Yan Feifei glanced at John who was still standing in the room, and then at Orlando's gloomy face. Why are the two father and son so twisted.

One clearly wants to care, but can't let go of face; the other clearly cares, but has thorns all over her body, unwilling to accept other people's care.

Orlando, who was arguing about being hungry just now, has no intention of eating. It must be because of John that Yan Feifei knows Orlando.

Yan Feifei coughed in embarrassment, and said to Papa John. "Mr. Bryce, please go out, or Orlando won't eat."

(End of this chapter)