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427. Chapter 427 Mother draws a circle to curse you!

Yue took a few steps lightly, stepped on his chest, and squeezed his lungs with her toes.

Zhou Hanyu groaned, his mouth opened naturally, and he was breathing heavily. Yue gently flicked his fingers, and the light pink pill entered his mouth, turning into a manic fire, sweeping wildly in his body.

Zhou Hanyu's eyes were instantly filled with bloody red, and a strange cry was made in his mouth.

"Don't worry, I will help you!" Yue Qingqing smiled in her eyes, and pulled him to Tang Yeling with a ribbon.

"Mom, do you want them to continue fighting?" Yue Xiaoxuan stopped, his eyes wide open. He hadn't finished reading it yet.

Yue gently twitched his forehead and hooked his fingers. Yue Xiaoxuan pouted his mouth aggrievedly, and finally ran to the side unwillingly, squatting in the corner of the wall and constantly drawing circles.

Mom is so hateful, draw circles and circles hard!

"Xiao Jujuju, why are you still standing there? Why don't you help Xiao Xuan draw circles together?"

Little Juhua immediately retracted into his arms. Little Master, after you have been blackened by you so many times, are you still thinking that Juzhi is a fool?

At this moment, footsteps came from behind. Yue Xiaoxuan pulled out the little chrysanthemum and threw it into the circle, spread her legs and ran into Yue's gentle arms, clenched her fists and said indignantly: "Mother, Xiao Juju is drawing circles to curse you!"

Master Ju smiled and cried silently, little master, you are so bad and so bad!

Yue gently raised her palm to cover Yue Xiaoxuan's eyes that kept taking pictures, dragging him upwards, and the sound of her clothes breaking out from behind her, and the humming that seemed to be painful and joyful.

At this time, Yue Xiaoxuan wished he could have a perspective. He had only seen men and women fighting, but had not seen men fighting. No, he had to find his father as soon as possible and ask him to draw!

Yue Xiaoxuan jumped out of Yue's arms and pulled her sleeves and walked up urgently.

They reached the fifteenth floor in one breath before stopping.

"Mom, didn't you say that climbing stairs can help you lose weight? Why does Xiaoxuan feel like he has become fat unknowingly?" Yue Xiaoxuan said with a bitter face, drooping her head, dragging her legs.

Yue Qingqing was obviously not as relaxed as him. Her face was flushed, her forehead was covered with sweat, and her breathing sound was a little heavy: "Xiao Xuan, keep going up!"

She spoke without doubt. Although she pampered Yue Xiaoxuan, she would never tolerate perseverance. If a person does not have perseverance, it would be equivalent to being useless.

"Mom, if Xiao Xuanxuan becomes fatter, he will not be able to find his wife. You will not have a good and beautiful granddaughter to hug you..."

Yue Qingqing gave him a thrill at the right time and interrupted his mumbling: "My granddaughter's affairs will be discussed in more than ten years!"

The two walked halfway to the stairs leading to the 16th floor and heard a fight coming from above.

Yue Xiaoxuan's eyes lit up instantly: "Mom, Xiaoxuan goes up first..."

Yue gently pulled his collar and locked him around: "Boy, it's really a fight, not a gangster!"

"Damn it? What is Damn it?" Yue Xiaoxuan heard a new ranking, thought for a while and suddenly realized: "Dad said that men fighting with women is called bridal chambers. When a man fighting with men, he is just a Damn it, right?"

Yue Qingqing's feet were unstable and almost fell to the ground: "Duanmuchen..."
Chapter completed!
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