Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

The gun is equipped with a silencer, so there is no need to be afraid that the sound of the gun will reach downstairs.

Seeing their father and son both teach and learn earnestly, Si Rong was completely speechless.

This is in the office.

Please go to the training ground to practice the gun, okay?

The young master was still threatening people with a gun, and Xiao Bailian was still crying and pretending to be wronged.

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't adults teach their children not to make trouble?

It's fine if President Yun doesn't teach him, just teach his son to shoot in front of others, so short-term guards, there is no one.

However, it was really cool to watch that little white lotus slumped.

"Is it going?" Yun Yi asked seriously, rarely.

Little Mango nodded thoughtfully.

"Do it again." Yun Yi said harshly.

Little Mango raised the gun in his hand, slightly twitched the corner of his lips, and pointed to Wen Luoluo on the side.

According to what Yun Yi just explained, his wrist was slightly lifted, held steady, and his fingers pressed downward.

"Bang Bang Bang" three consecutive muffled noises.

Wen Luoluo rolled both eyes and fell directly to the ground.

Little Mango curled his lips, "It's useless to faint like this."

He has just warmed up, and he hasn't started to clean her up yet.

Yun Yi looked at the bullet hole in the office door, curled his eyebrows and said, "Stupid."

"Humph, obviously you didn't teach well." Little Mango said dissatisfied.

"Even if you are stupid, you are genetically bad, inherited."

The corner of Yun Yi's lips twitched, and this little **** really owed a beating.

Raising his hand to take away the gun in his hand, the other hand directly picked up the little mango and clamped it under his arm.

Missed a sentence to Si Rong, "Send her away and find someone to change the office door."

Then he turned around with the little mango and walked in the president's room.

Before entering the office, Xiao Mango slapped the door of the office with two small hands and shouted, "Aunt Si Rong, that woman's head is not clear, remember to let someone hang her on the tree to make her sober."

Si Rong couldn't help but sneered. Young Master had a better vision than President Yun.

After looking at Wen Luoluo who had passed out on the ground, he didn't hit him at all, okay?

As for fainting?

However, it was unlucky for her to meet the young master!

Turned back to the desk and picked up the phone.

In the president's room.

Little Mango curled her mouth, "Dad, your eyesight is really bad. This woman is uglier than her mother, she is not as good as her mother, and she is still so courageous. I really don't know what you think of her?"

Yun Yi's forehead dropped a black line, "Little bastard, do you have an aesthetic problem?"

"Dad, you are the one who has always had problems with aesthetics. Are your two eyes used to vent your anger? Even if you are blind, even your heart is blind. You are really hopeless!

Little Mango stretched out a small finger and poked Yun Yi **** Yun Yi's head, hating iron.

His mother is obviously a big beauty, even if she changes her face and puts on makeup, she can't stop his mother's charm.

I really don't know what his father's eyes look like.

Yun Yi's handsome face was completely black, threw the gun in his hand, pressed the little mango to his leg, raised his hand and slapped his little **** twice.

"Do you dare to despise me? Who was wrong to shoot a gun and hold a gun just now?"

Little Mango screamed, struggling, and struggling out of his hands.

Flying up with a short leg, he kicked Yun Yi vigorously, "Who made you so disgusting?"