Qiu Xinan came back to his senses and opened his eyes wide?

Hey? This little kid said he was bullying him?

He looked down at his unsatisfactory fingers, with black threads on his head. Is this also called bullying?

Zhuge Canglan walked over and pulled Xiao Baozi to look Qiu Xinan from head to toe twice: "Are you bullying my son?"

In her heart, of course she didn't believe that Qiu Xinan could bully his son, but if there were outsiders, she couldn't tear her son's table, right?

She lowered her head and took the time to glar at Xiao Baozi, just asking him to try the true strength of this Feng Shui master, but this kid seemed to have his own little abacus.

Qiu Xinan quickly shook his head: "No...no...no...really not."

Xiao Baozi raised his tearful face: "Mom, he kept pulling me and saying he wanted to touch me."

Qiu Xinan hurriedly explained: "I just want to touch him...just..."

Zhuge Canglan's mouth twitched, "You pervert, dead hooligan, you actually want to belittle my son...you are looking for death!"

As he said that, he kicked Qiu Xinan quickly, hitting the stomach of Qiu Xinan, instantly kicking him out, and throwing him to the ground with a bang.

Qiu Xinan hurts, is unfair, is unlucky, he just wants to touch the child's skull, why is he obscene...indecent?

There is also this woman who didn't see the kick she just stretched out. It shouldn't be. He was a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Even if the other party is better than him, he wouldn't have known it only after he made a move.

Moreover, he didn't feel the same kind of aura from this woman?

Qiu Xinan covered his kicked so much that he felt so painful that he was crying without tears. Why didn’t he calculate that he had a disaster today?

A very magnetic male voice rang above his head: "Mr. Qiu, what's going on?"

Qiu Xinan simply lay on the ground and stopped moving. He thought this sentence was so familiar?

He opened his eyes and faced a pair of deep eyes and a handsome mixed-blooded face.

Qiu Xinan took a deep breath, endured the pain in his abdomen, and said, "I... are practicing, lying on the ground can absorb the early morning earth energy, which is good for the body. Do you want to come together?"

Of course, this mixed-race man Qiu Xinan knew, his Golden Pig, the real owner of this land and the house - Han Yang, has a deep family background and is comparable to ordinary rich people. His mother was a nobleman from E and inherited the title of the family. After marrying Han Yang's husband and wife, Han Yang was his only successor, and he himself was a genius, so this man is a well-deserved pride of heaven.

In front of his financial backer, Qiu Xinan certainly didn't want him to know that he was... his finger was almost broken by a child, and he was kicked by his mother and lay on the ground.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Baozi didn't give him any face at all. He said disdainfully: "Tsk, absorb some air? You were obviously kicked to the ground by my mother. You are so old and still lie. I'm so embarrassed."

Qiu Xinan really cried. He covered his face. Today was really... the most unlucky day of his life.

Han Yang looked at Zhuge Canglan and his son, and was stunned at first, but soon he came to him: "You... are the new family we moved into today, right?"
Chapter completed!