Destiny's Child: Protect Our Villain!

The God of War put down his phone and said helplessly, "Just laugh if you want to!"

"Hahaha!"

"Boss, please forgive me for being rude!"

"Killing me!"

"Quack!"

The four of them laughed crazily.

The God of War shook his head and suddenly paused, as if he remembered something, "No, check this number!"

"Boss, it's just a wrong call, it's not necessary!"

Qinglong laughed and said.

The God of War looked solemn and shook his head, "Stop laughing, our phone number is thirteen!"

As soon as these words came out, the laughter of Qinglong and others stopped abruptly.

Yes, the number thirteen.

Even if I made a mistake, it wouldn't be so wrong.

If you make a mistake, press at most one more number.

How come there are two more?

Moreover, if you press too many times, the call usually won’t go out or the number will be looked up. How could it be such a coincidence that the call came to Ares’s phone?

The phone rang again.

The God of War's eyes narrowed, it was still the same number just now.

He picked up the phone and clicked to answer.

"Bah, you scumbag!"

Zhou Yang's voice came again.

Mars:"……"

He said in a solemn tone, "Who are you?"

"Who am I? Check me out if you can, you scumbag!"

Zhou Yang's tone seemed to have a hint of smile.

The God of War suddenly clenched his fists.

Good, very good!

Man, you managed to get my attention.

"You scumbag, come and inquire about me if you have the guts."

"Don't think that because of the thirteenth number, I'm afraid of you!"

"Scumbag, bah!"

The phone was hung up.

The God of War was furious and shouted angrily, "Go and check!"

"yes!"

The four generals stood up quickly, turned around and rushed out.

"Very good, just wait!" A trace of killing intent flashed in the God of War's eyes.

Could it be that there was a problem with the upper management and my phone number was deliberately leaked?

Traitors...kill without mercy!

In the Zhou family villa.

Zhou Yang hung up the phone and patted his chest.

"Xu~~"

"I was on the phone with the God of War and teasing him. I always felt a little bit scared!"

Zhou Yang's smile was as bright as a flower, "Look at me, Zhou Yang, holding Lin Yue in my arms to command the Immortal Emperor!"

"Take Xian'er to command the Dragon King!"

"Take Fang Nian to command the God of War!"

"Hold senior sister...forget it, Ye Chen doesn't need to worry about him! That's just a wet nurse!"

Zhou Yang smiled slightly, turned and walked towards his room.

Early the next morning, everyone finished their meal.

Uncle Yang took out his mobile phone and called the principals of Shanghai Modu University and the Affiliated Middle School, and asked for a leave of absence from Lin Feng and Lin Yue.

Lin Feng went out to do errands with him.

Lin Yue accompanied Fang Nian.

Ye Chen...protect them.

Zhou Yang picked a Bugatti Veyron in the garage and kicked the accelerator out.

Lin Feng and Uncle Yang got into the Ferrari.

As for the two crashed cars...

I won't care about it for now, let's talk about it when we get back.

…

"God Chu Ling...if you twist your mouth, I'll tear your mouth apart..."

"Can I interrupt your Dragon King's return spell?"

Zhou Yang was a little curious.

Yan family.

Many people came to Yan's house, all carrying gifts. Mrs. Yan's eightieth birthday had arrived.

"Ling Tian..."

Yan Xian'er was a little anxious. Looking at Chu Lingtian who was extremely calm, he frowned and said, "Are you ready for grandma's gift?"

"rest assured!"

Chu Lingtian looked indifferent, but there was an inexplicable confidence in his whole body.

The three-year appointment has arrived, and it’s time for me to return to my post.

"Don't just prepare some ordinary gifts."

Yan Xian'er pulled him and said playfully, "I gave you one million to buy gifts. How much did it cost?"

Chu Lingtian laughed, "Xian'er, keep it secret!"

"snort!"

Yan Xian'er pouted, "You even hid it from me."

Chu Lingtian rubbed Yan Xian'er's head and said, "Don't worry, I will never let you down."

"Chu Lingtian!"

A middle-aged woman walked out from the side and shouted directly, "The guests are here, what are you still doing? Why don't you go do your chores quickly!"

"mom!"

Yan Xian'er said hurriedly, "Grandma, you can't do this."

"What can't I do?"

Yan Mu poked Chu Lingtian's forehead with her finger, "Is this trash worthy of serving on the table? Go and do something quickly!"

"If you're happy, maybe I can get you a bite of food on the table!"

Yan's mother sneered, "Trash!"

Chu Lingtian: "..."

It's a good thing that I don't have a clairvoyance, otherwise I would have been blinded in the past three years.

Today, I’m going to blow your minds all up!

I am the Dragon King of the Dragon King Palace!

Today, I will...

"Go quickly!"

Yan's mother slapped Chu Lingtian on the head, "Trash, coward, rubbish!"

Chu Lingtian: "..."

He turned around silently, "Mom, don't be angry, I'll go right away."

Chu Lingtian gave Yan Xian'er a look and left here quickly.

"snort!"

Yan's mother snorted arrogantly, then looked at Yan Xian'er and said, "Xian'er, I'm not talking about you. The eldest son of the Feng family is so kind to you that he doesn't mind if you get married."

"Isn't it better than this trash?"

"Why don't you want a divorce?"

Yan's mother had a look of hatred on her face.

"Mom, don't talk about it anymore. I am Ling Tian's son in this life, and I will be Ling Tian's ghost when I die. There is no need to talk about divorce or anything like that!"

Yan Xian'er said, "Mom, you should also try to accept Ling Tian!"

"Bah, is that little beast worthy of me?"

Yan's mother sneered, "Xian'er, let me tell you, after this time is over, you will get divorced if you don't want to!"

"That loser should have left long ago!"

"Xian'er, I'm doing this all for your own good!"

Yan Yu said in a serious tone.

Yan Xian'er suddenly laughed.

For my own good, it has always been for my own good.

But do you know what I want?

You don't know!

You just want to use me as a marriage tool to bring our Yan family and Feng family together.

The Yan family had difficulty with capital turnover before. If they were not careful, the capital chain might be broken and they would go bankrupt.

You want me to marry Feng Jingming to bring in cash flow for the Yan family.

However, the young and old of the Zhou family have obviously cooperated with us.

Our Yan family has come alive!

Why are you still forcing me?

In your eyes, I am a dispensable person. I am just a tool used to bring benefits to your Yan family.

Grandpa, I miss you!

Yan Xian'er thought of Mr. Yan who was far away in heaven, and felt a little depressed.

As time goes by, there are more and more people.

It’s also time to give gifts.

The white-haired old lady Yan looked at everyone with a smile.

"Feng Jingming of the Feng family is giving a pair of imperial green jade to Ruyi. Ruyi is so happy! It comes with a five billion contract!"

Everyone looked over.

The eldest son of the Feng family covets Yan Xian'er.

Some people say that Yan Xian'er is married and not worthy of him.

But the eldest son of the Feng family said something...

It’s good to be married, but it’s even better to be married!

Do you know what Jian'an style is, the legacy of Wei Wu?

I just like married people.

"Young master of the Feng family, you're too polite!"

Old lady Yan smiled.

"Oh, Mr. Feng!"

Yan's mother held his hand excitedly, "Come on, come on, Xian'er, come here and say hello to Young Master Feng!"

Feng Jingming looked at Yan Xian'er and showed a greasy smile like a domineering president.

Yan Xian'er: "..."

Do your family members know that you are so oily?

Please stop laughing, I'm afraid... I'll vomit!