Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Wu Limo said angrily, "Chen Dongsheng, you are really boring, I tell you, I really hate you."

Men lose face in front of so many people and look a little ugly.

Wu Qingcheng on the side followed Wu Limo out of the box and held her, "You don't want to see Dad, do you?"

Wu Limo turned to look at her, her eyes angry, "Are you going to do anything other than threaten me with Daddy Wu?"

Wu Qingcheng smiled and said, "No, who makes it work every time? Of course I don't have to change it."

Wu Limo shook her hand away, "I tell you, you don't want to threaten me again. I won't compromise anymore."

Wu Qingcheng looked at Wu Limo who was about to leave and said loudly, "You mean that you don't care about father's life or death, right?"

Wu Limo kept telling herself in her heart, don't hesitate, leave this here regardless of what she said.

However, in the end she stopped.

"Wu Qingcheng, do you still have any humanity?"

Wu Limo said angrily, she was really angry, "He is also your father."

Wu Qingcheng smiled and said, "No way, my blood is not suitable for him, so I can only watch him to death."

Wu Limo took a deep breath, "How is Daddy Wu now?"

Wu Qingcheng smiled and said, "You come in and play with me for a while, and then I will take you to see Dad."

Back in the box again, the depressed Chen Dongsheng was drinking, and everything on the table was now on the ground.

He didn't make a joke when he was depressed. Everyone didn't dare to speak out, standing beside him in fear.

When Wu Limo came back, he immediately became happy, but his face still looked like a twitch, "Didn't you say you hate me? Why do you come back?"

Wu Limo sat down on the sofa without speaking.

Wu Qingcheng came over and rounded it off, "Master Chen, my sister has this temper. Didn't you say that you just like her temper? Then you are thinking about what, because she really left, but I can't get you back."

Chen Dongsheng had the same truth in his heart, and he had also seen this little Nizi when she was pouting up.

He said to the people who were standing by and watching the excitement, "Come, come over. Whoever can let her talk, I will send a big red envelope. Two hundred yuan a bag. Who can make her laugh, I will send ten."

Young Master Chen spoke, and everyone immediately gathered around. Someone picked up the microphone and said, "I'll sing you a song, you can order it!"

Others turned their heads straight up and danced hip-hop, "Miss, look at my dance, if it's still hard work, give me a smile."

Someone over there sang operas, and there were people who learned to call birds...

Although not all the people who can come here are rich and wealthy, they are also from young masters at home.

At this time, they all please Wu Limo like a clown.

Where did Wu Limo have seen this battle, "Hey, you don't have to do this, you don't really need to. That one, don't turn around, and that one, don't sing your opera."

It was really torturous, and Wu Limo also felt sad.

She doesn't have the ambition to play with others.

"Okay, all stop." Chen Dongsheng gave an order, and everyone stopped.

He looked at Wu Limo, "Are you in a better mood?"

Wu Limo looked at him a little helplessly, "Master Chen, what on earth do you want to do? Do I really have such a big grudge against you?"