The black-bellied baby is super domineering: Daddy, I want to return it

Chapter 483 Baby, Daddy Expresses a Great Pressure 16
Yan Huan was at a loss for words for a while, it was obvious that Su Yichen and Su Yichen were in the process of educating the child, he said a few words to defend his son, who knew it would reach such a point, Yan Chen walked over, sat down beside Yan Huan, depressed The emotions of the father and son surrounded the heads of the two of them. They tapped Erlang's legs synchronously and touched their chins at the same time. creatures."

Fang Zexi looked at Yan Huan and then at Lu Fei, and finally understood the reason why he always hung up on his phone, but suddenly agreed to Lu Fei's coming here.

"Boss..." Lu Fei looked at him pitifully. On the contrary, Yan Huan felt that he was too happy. He decided that if he wanted to live well in this world, he would have to have someone worse than himself. Bibi, this is the real truth.

Yan Huan sat upright, his evil lips pursed into a slight arc and he said, "How?" His eyes were slightly squinted, with a slight arc, and Lu Fei's lips parted slightly, changing the charm in his eyes , broke out in a cold sweat and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the weather is too hot." Lu Fei wiped the sweat from Yan Huan's fright on his forehead, "Do you want to turn on the air conditioner?" , but it also depends on who the other party is, if you compare with anyone, you can't compare with Yan Huan, right?That's pure idleness looking for death.

"No need, don't forget what we are here for." Yan Huan rolled his eyes slightly, but the random eye movements had a slightly different charm, which seemed indescribable by the world's words. Leaving it on the clock hanging on the wall, Yan Huan slightly parted his lips and said, "It's time."

Nie Ming pressed the remote control as ordered, and the TV show that Rong Ning always wanted to watch finally started, but his other request seems to be ignored until now, what is the matter? ?

His lips were so dry that he licked them subconsciously, only to find that a piece had already dried up. He stretched out his hand and shouted, "Water..." He found that his voice became hoarse when he was thirsty. After he finished speaking, he realized that there was no water. People are willing to talk to him, even Yan Huan, who has been silent all this time, looked at him with a slightly cold look, "Pour yourself."

He was cured of his illness, and he had to order others to do the pouring of water. How could such behavior be desirable in the Dikong Consortium.

Rong Ning twitched the corner of his mouth, even if his illness is cured, as long as he stays in the hospital for one day, he is at least a patient, right? !How come even the rights and privileges that ordinary patients can enjoy are banned by these people who sneaked into his ward inexplicably?
The music at the beginning of the program came from the TV, Rong Ning swallowed, got out of bed leisurely, picked up the kettle on the coffee table, just about to pour water, but found that the kettle was as clean as if it had just been washed, the program was over. It started, and the host's cheerful voice came from the TV. Rong Ning looked at the idlers in the ward, but no one was willing to look at him. His hand holding the kettle was trembling slightly. Yes, these idlers... Really, he hated them all his life!

Complaining that it wasn't true, he had no choice but to take the change and run to the automatic beverage machine, stuffed coins, Rong Ning stood by the wall and nodded his feet, with countless impatience on his face.

(End of this chapter)