Good Morning, Dear

Cheng Qingyao is angry. If she doesn't get angry, dundun will treat her as a sick cat and bully her again and again. Don't understand hate, take two more small buttocks, and gather in front of the camera. It's hard to prove that it's true.

"You let go of me, let go of me, let go of me." dundun lost his face. He was beaten for the first time in the hospital and was spanked by Nan Youjin in front of so many people. The second time I was beaten was in the villa. I was beaten miserably, far from spanking. I was slapped in the face.

That sentence how to say, hit people do not hit the face, hit the face hurt self-esteem!

Because of this, he was angry and ran away from home to give them a bully.

But now, OK, be picked up, spanked, or beaten by women... Want to curse, want to make complaints about the Tucao, or even more, is being photographed, the iron evidence is true, want to destroy can not do... In other words, after the video is released, how can he mix? How?

A horizontal, others said, look, the boy was picked up by a woman and spanked!

Want to die!

Struggling, kicking his legs, he wanted to turn his head and bite her hand, but he couldn't bite it alive or dead. He was anxious to threaten: "put me down. Don't miss dying in my hand, just put me down quickly."

Cheng Qingyao chuckled. Before she could speak, she heard Yi's mother come back to God and said, "this child can speak? He can speak. Why should he pretend to be dumb? He's not hard to pretend to be dumb for so many days!"

Cheng Qingyao smiled more fiercely. He couldn't move his hand. He put him on the tea table. His hand still grabbed his collar. His face came up to him and asked him, "grandma asked you. Is it hard to pretend to be dumb? Can't you speak for several days and feel flustered?"

"Who are you? My father doesn't dare to take care of me..."

"Don't mention your father. He's going crazy these days. I've informed him. He'll come in a minute. When he comes, he won't break your leg. I believe you're the boss." this is not a joke. Nan Youjin is really crazy these days. She scolds him for being a bastard. She's very worried in her heart. So, in Nan Youjin's heart, dundun is already a son, but she doesn't want to admit it.

When dundun heard her say this, the little cat's face stiffened and her fear couldn't help leaking out: "really? Will my father really break my leg? No! You scared me. At least I'm his own son and have a good talent."

Cheng Qingyao does not deny these two points: "you are indeed his own son and have a good talent, but why should he like your talent if you don't develop your good talent on the right path? If you break your leg, you can at least be safe, but you can't go out and learn bad."

"You scare me, I'm scared. You keep saying I'm not right, and where is he going than me?"

"You can't compare that. When he was a child, he had no father's care and had to protect himself. In addition, he also had to protect his mother, that is, your grandmother. His responsibility was greater than you and he carried more things than you. You can't just look at it..."

Dundun interrupted with a sneer of disapproval: "if he wants to protect grandma, don't I have to protect Mommy? In the past four years, you think our mother and son grew up with hair dryer? Without my protection, my Mommy would have died long ago. Let go, let go, let go, I'll wash my face, and the smelly water will wipe on my face. It's not disgusting. Let go, let go, let go, OK?"

Cheng Qingyao did not let go, but also put on an expression of "just don't let go, bite me". Dundun was mad and kicked her. His legs were short, and she stepped back to avoid it easily. However, she was very rude today. Every time he kicked, she spanked him once.

As hateful as Niannian, he refused to let him at all and wanted to compete with him.

Very headache, more angry, he was so angry that he screamed and twisted his little face. President Yi was happy to shoot and watch the play next to him, which made him even more unknown. He shouted with a small dirty face. "Don't shoot. What do you shoot? Haven't you seen the children beaten? I tell you, my father is Nan Youjin. If you annoy me, I'll let my father destroy your company every minute."

Mr. Yi smiled and narrowed his eyes: "boy, are you a little heartless? Who gives you food and drink these days? Who takes care of your baby? You say you are mute, and who believes you without doubt?"

"Not you."

"It's not me, but she's my mother. You've ruined my company. What do I want to give my mother to eat? What do I want to give my mother to live in? What do I want to feed you little white eyed wolf?"

"You are a white eyed wolf. Your whole family is white..." I found that this is wrong. Grandma is still very good to him. I'm afraid he can't eat enough. Give him anything delicious first. I was afraid of him kicking the quilt at night. I always felt my way to cover him. He pretended to be asleep, but in fact he was awake and knew it.

At the same time, the brake sound of "creak" came from the outside, followed by the messy footsteps and Mo Li's cry: "nanyoujin, slow down, slow down, you hurt the shield. It's okay. Don't hurt my wife."

"Don't worry, even if I kill that smelly boy, I can't touch your wife's hair." Nan Youjin's voice is very hoarse, buzzing like it came out of a broken can. If Mo Li hadn't called his name, dundun couldn't believe it was Nan Youjin's voice, like another person.

However, dundun is really afraid this time. He can be tough just now. He can't be tough when he sees Allah now. He jumped to Cheng Qingyao, hugged him tightly and looked for a straw to help him: "aunt, save me. Don't let my father lean over. As long as you can save me, my ass is for you. You can hit as you want and when you want."

He's really scared!

Nan Youjin's voice is definitely not pretended. It's going to be caught. The scene must not be a drizzle on weekdays. There must be a bloody rain. It's definitely not as simple as spanking his face. Nan Youjin can beat him into a cripple.

Holding Cheng Qingyao tightly, her body jumped and looked out in fear: "aunt save me, aunt save me, I'm wrong, I dare not do this again, dare not bully Niannian sister, and definitely let her live."

Cheng Qingyao was already dizzy. He hugged him and couldn't breathe. I can't throw him away, so I can only hold him tightly with all my strength: "I know I'm afraid now. What have I done? Let go of your hand, you're going to strangle me!"

"Don't loose, don't loose, don't loose, hurry up, it's too late..." it's too late. Nan Youjin rushed into the room like a beam of light, looked around, his sharp eyes accurately fell on him, stretched out his hand and pointed angrily: "smelly boy, I won't bury you alive today, and my Nan Youjin won't be called Nan Youjin today..."