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He Tingyu raised his eyebrows, took a step back, swallowed the food in his mouth and then added the knife: "It's just not high?"

Yuan Gungun is holding chopsticks in his hand and is really mad. Please search for the most complete novel!

Unexpectedly, He Xiao did not stand on her side at this time, and even added: "Wife, you must listen to the truth."

"Hey Xiao!"

Yuan Gungun glared at He Xiao...

He Tingyu looked at Yuan Gungun who had regained his energy. He quickly finished off the remaining supper and said to He Xiao: "Dad, you can handle your wife by yourself. Don't be assimilated. Try to improve a little bit."

"He Tingyu, you need to be dealt with!"

Yuan Gungun was so furious that if he hadn't lost his strength, he would have really wanted to roll up his sleeves and get out of bed and kick him hard.

The good son just now seemed to be an illusion and disappeared in the blink of an eye. In an instant, he turned into an annoying naughty child who knew that he disliked her as his own mother.

"Hmm."

Aoaoao stuffed a mouthful of midnight snack into his open mouth, and Yuan Gungun immediately chewed it naturally.

After swallowing, he stared at the remaining hour in He Xiao's bowl.

"Husband, I want more."

He Xiao heard this and fed him another mouthful...
Chapter completed!