Chapter 470 : Boss, I Miss You 15
As a result, before I finished speaking, I suddenly heard a familiar and indifferent voice calling: "Ye, Xiao, Ran."
It’s actually Ren Zhanyang!
Hearing this familiar voice that has been engraved in my heart, I said these three words one by one in this tone.
Ye Xiaoran immediately remembered all the concealments he had made before...[
Ye Luo's existence...the problems with the Ye family...even her real surname...her "Shuoyue" identity...the real young master...and Ah Qi...
Just listening to Ren Zhanyang's tone and thinking about these questions, Ye Xiaoran felt that her hair stood on end. She laughed a few times, not daring to be embarrassed anymore. She quickly put down Ye Luo and shouted to Ren Zhanyang who was striding over.
Said: "Boss - ah!"
With a scream, Ren Zhanyang was picked up by Ren Zhanyang.
Obviously, Ren Zhanyang was very angry. He didn't care about Ye Luo and just hugged Ye Xiaoran and walked to the building where he lived.
Ye Luo, who was left aside, stood there and looked at the backs of the two people who quickly disappeared, and pursed his lips.
Suddenly, a voice came from beside him: "Ye Luo?"
Ye Luo turned his head and saw Xiang Feiqing, who was wearing a fire-colored tights. She stepped forward with the corners of her lips slightly raised: "Ye Luo, with your expression, are you worried that your mother will be punished by your father?
"Her smile deepened a little, "Don't be afraid, your father is reluctant to really punish your mother. He will only do it in bed... ahem..."
I almost said something inappropriate for children by accident.
"..." Ye Luo simply ignored people he didn't know. Even if he was familiar with people, he didn't like talking to them.
However, Xiang Feiqing didn't seem to be discouraged at all, and she still smiled openly: "Ye Luo, are you really not angry or sad about your father being like this? He doesn't seem to like you at all?"
Ye Luo finally glanced at Xiang Feiqing, and then said in a tone without any emotion: "It's none of your business."
"..." The smile on Xiang Feiqing's face froze, and then she gritted her teeth.
You bastard, you are so disrespectful!
But...it seemed too stingy to argue with such a child. So Xiang Feiqing took a deep breath and continued to smile: "I have a way to make your father like you, very much. Do you want to know?
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Huh? What did you say? Ye Luo slowly turned his head, looking exactly like Ren Zhanyang's face, and looked up at Xiang Feiqing.
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Chapter completed!