The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Open the door and get in the car.

Only then did Mu Changying realize that there were still two people sitting in the car.

There was joy in her clear eyes, she looked at the two of them, and said obediently, "Second brother, third brother."

The voice is light and fluttering like a feather tickling the tip of a person's heart.

Li Zhiyi's heart softened, and tenderness appeared on his hard face, "Yiyi."

Li Nanxun was also not to be outdone, with a smile on his handsome face, "Yiyi, do you want third brother?"

Because of the k5 virus, he has not filmed or participated in the recording of variety shows for a long time, and he has been unemployed for a while at home.

Mu Changying nodded heavily, and Xingxing looked at him, "I think, of course I do."

Hearing this sentence, Li Nanxun was successfully pleased, and he was in a good mood.

His face was full of joy, and he even began to hum a little song, he almost didn't write a few big characters on his face, he was in a good mood.

Li Nanfeng, who was sitting in the front driver's seat, held the steering wheel with one hand, "Yiyi, are you hungry? Where do you want to eat?"

Mu Changying pinched the hem of the skirt with both hands unnaturally, her little face was slightly red.

She lowered her head, coughed lightly, and explained weakly, "Brother, I can't eat out."

Li Zhiyi was puzzled, "Is the food outside not to your liking?"

In front, Li Nanfeng's hand holding the steering wheel slightly tightened, and the light in his eyes flickered under the lens, the meaning was unclear and unpredictable.

What Yiyi said was that she couldn't eat out, not that she didn't want to eat out because she didn't like it.

Li Nanxun obviously also heard the meaning hidden in the words, only Li Zhiyi thought it was not to his liking in a stupid way.

Mu Changying pursed her lips, and after hesitating for a while, she plucked up her courage, "Well... because I'm pregnant... so I have to pay special attention to eating..."

If you die sooner or later, you have to die. Stretching your head and shrinking your head is also a stab, so it's better to admit it straightforwardly and openly.

Li Nanfeng: "..."

Li Zhiyi: "..."

Li Nanxun: "..."

The three of them remained silent, as if they hadn't heard this sentence, and it seemed that the amount of information was too much to accept for a while.

Mu Changying sensed that the atmosphere in the car was very serious, so she swallowed, feeling inexplicably guilty and cowardly.

Li Nanfeng's hand holding the steering wheel tightened, his knuckles turned white, and the meridians on the back of his hand were distinct.

He calmed down, "Yiyi, is this child Rong Liyuan's?"

Mu Changying, "Huh?"

She blinked her slender eyelashes like feathers, and after a momentary look of confusion, she nodded again and again, "Of course."

If it wasn't A Yuan's, could it be anyone else's? The elder brother was really confused.

Li Zhiyi's face was gloomy, and he couldn't help cursing in a low voice, "Fuck!"

There was a strong savage aura lingering around him, with displeasure written all over his face.

Li Nanxun rubbed the phone screen, "Don't swear in front of Yiyi."

Although he couldn't help it now, he wanted to put Rong Liyuan in a sack and clean him up.

"Shut up." Li Nanfeng's face was gloomy, and he turned the car and drove directly in the direction of Rong's mansion.

Mu Changying: "..."

Sitting timidly, trying to reduce the sense of existence, I wish I could shrink myself into a ball.

It's over, it's over, this direction is to Rong's mansion, will the brothers fight with A Yuan soon?

A heart is restless, up and down.

Li Nanxun seemed to see her worry, and raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry, no one will die."

After all, no matter what the other party said, what should I do if Yiyi's husband was beaten to death?