The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss

Chapter 110: Is there a 'wild brother' outside?

Chapter 110 Is there a 'Wild Brother' outside?

In addition to the golden ginkgo leaves, there are also pear trees that have been pruned. After the lush period, the leaves of the pear trees began to fall as the temperature dropped.

There is also a lounge chair under the pear tree.

There are some square cloths with uneven knitted wool that look like they were woven during practice. There are various colors, ranging from very unskilled to gradually skilled.

Konwei followed Rong Qing a few steps, and when he saw the reclining chair, he immediately recalled that when the weather was still hot some time ago, this grandfather was sitting on the reclining chair with a ball of wool on his knees, learning how to knit wool.

At that time, he asked in a warm voice what color he thought would be suitable for the one who just left—

Although I haven't been with Rong Qing for that long.

But the guards probably knew what the character of the Lord in power was.

Don't despise him because of his young age.

But I have never seen such a scene.

Don't talk about him, I haven't seen anyone who has been by Rong Qing's side for a long time.

Thinking of this, Konoe developed a subtle sympathy for the Yan family.

You said that you didn't cooperate well with someone, and you went to the second master of the Rong family who Rong Qing looked down on the most.

It’s okay to look for the second master of the Rong family. After the visit, hurry up and leave so that you don’t cause trouble—you are talking bad about the little girl of the Tang family behind your back, and you are still talking about it in the Rong family’s courtyard.

Guardian glanced at the brown velvet hat that Rong Qing had already made.

This grandfather never touches his fingers, when did he do such a thing?

He was about to bring the Tang family to the sky.

There are those who don’t have long eyes, do you think you are stupid?

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The car just drove to the door.

As soon as Tang Jin got out of the car, he heard noises coming from inside the house.

"You are trying to drive your mother crazy! Old man, hurry up and say something."

A slightly old voice with a cry, as if it sounded in the living room.

The little dumpling stuck out a small head from the door, and saw a person standing at the door, looking up, the big cat pupils met a pair of slightly squinted fox eyes.

The beautiful and bright rays of light flowed in the lazy ink color, with a different kind of brilliance, and the eyebrows were slightly raised.

Beautiful brother!

But Tang Jin instinctively felt that Brother Meiren was in a bad mood, and the little head that came out slowly retracted—

was finally picked up and held in his arms.

The little milk dumpling hugged Tang Wenyu's neck with his backhand.

"Brother, why are you back?"

's lazy voice was low and hoarse, and he poked Xiao Tuanzi's cheek maliciously and wickedly: "There was no class in the afternoon, so I drove back in the car, but I didn't see anyone in a circle."

A smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"...Why did I hear Tang Micheng say that there are several 'wild brothers' outside of you?"

"I'm the mainstay today, I want to make money to eat! That's a customer, what's a 'wild brother'?"

It is sincere to call my brother today!

The little dumpling touched Tang Wenyu's face with his backhand while speaking righteously.

This is called ritual exchange.

Tang Wenyu chuckled.

is gorgeous and bad.

"Wait until I confiscate your dried apricots."

Tang Jin: ? ?

The little dumpling followed his example, with a small face and fierce milk, he gave him a ruthless one.

Naimeng's little voice finally spoke out the badness she was holding back.