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324、I didn't expect Ye Jiuliang to be so cunning

"uncle."

From the first time she saw him, she didn't hate him, and she could feel that he was really good to her, without purpose, and purely good.

And now that there are so many Ye family members sitting here, no one treats her sincerely.

I picked up an uncle for free, what's wrong with her?

Hearing the sound of "Uncle", Ming Chong, a big man, couldn't help but turn red in his eyes.

The voice was filled with a nervousness that was not easy to detect, "What are you calling me?"

"Uncle, aren't you my uncle?" Ye Jiuliang grinned.

"Of course, it's like a fake uncle." Ming Chong touched her head and his smile enlarged to the extreme.

"You are with your uncle, so we also like to eat spicy dishes with beer."

Ye Jiuliang chuckled and nodded in agreement.

"Dr. Ming, you can't just say this about recognizing your uncle. I think it's better to investigate it clearly." Xiang Zhen said.

Ming Chong said domineeringly, "If you don't believe it, the paternity test will be sent here tomorrow."

Suddenly, the Ye family was speechless.

"Uncle, let's go." Ye Jiuliang wasted his mouth with the Ye family here and said in a low voice.

Ming Chong nodded, and after this incident, he completely ruined his impression of the Ye family.

The group of three left, and Mr. Ye didn't have the strength to stop him.

Aren looked at the drawing paper on the ground and found some clues. He squatted down and picked up the piece of paper on the ground.

Except for a few of them with traces of brushes, the rest are white paper.

Could it be...

Aren frowned, walked back to the coffee table quickly, and reached out to pick up the blue picture album.

When I opened it, I saw that except for the first two portraits that were torn, the other portraits were intact.

Ye Jiuliang just used a trick and did not really destroy the album completely.

She tear off the two portraits just to force the old man to believe that she tore the album so that he could feel the feeling of heartache.

"Master, Miss Jiuliang is actually still caring about the old lady." Aren handed the album to the old lady and said softly.

"Miss Jiuliang just tore off two pieces, and the others were all white paper."

Today's incident is actually because the old man is wrong first.

Mr. Ye took the picture album and saw the remaining intact portrait. Yu's face was a little surprised when he was still angry.

Seeing this, the others looked at each other in silence.

No one expected Ye Jiuliang to be so cunning and use this method to scare the old man.

This is the first time someone has been able to force the old man to the point just now, it is like a war is about to break out.

On the way back, Ye Jiuliang didn't speak.

Holding his helmet, he sat quietly in the back row, looking at the view outside the window and wondering what he was thinking.

Before, knowing that Ye Jiuliang was in a bad mood, Ming Chong focused on driving and did not disturb her.

Li Mohan held her hand tightly, and his voice was gentle, "I'll help you with it, huh?"

Ye Jiuliang shook his head, turned his face to look at him, and forced himself to smile and said, "I originally wanted to ride this motorcycle to take you for a ride, but now it seems that I can only let you see the photos."

Li Mohan pursed his thin lips slightly, and reached out to pinch her little face, "We can ride another motorcycle for a ride, and I will take you there."

His depressed mood was suddenly dispelled by his words, and Ye Jiuliang's smile on the corner of his lips became a little more real, "Can you ride?"

She had never seen him ride a motorcycle, maybe he wouldn't have it at all.

"Tell me." Li Mohan curled his lips and said in a low voice.

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No, good night
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