Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

"Hiss!" Joe yelled in pain.

"Let go, Qiao Yi, don't, hit, Qiao Yi, let go." The little dolphin hugged He Yunting's thigh anxiously and bit.

Under the sharp teeth, Qiao Yi, who dared to touch him without mercy, didn't care if you were your real father or not.

The child just passed his knees, biting all the soft meat on his thighs, the fabric of the pants is thin, it can't stop Xiaoyu's baby teeth at all, the thin and broken teeth penetrate the fabric, it's nothing like biting directly on the meat different.

It was the first time for He Yunting to feel his son's weapon. Xiaoyu bit it with all his strength, and he couldn't stand it after two or three bites.

Is this the fault of who learned to love to bite?

With a black face, he said angrily, "He Chengyu!"

Xiaoyu shuddered and dared not move.

Dad doesn't call him by his full name easily, as long as he does, it means that Dad is very angry. But Qiao Yi looked so painful. Dad was going to beat Qiao Yi, and Qiao Yi would die soon, so he couldn't ignore it.

Big deal, Dad will beat him up, the baby is not afraid of pain!

Therefore, Xiaoyu took the courage to open his mouth and bite on his thigh under He Yunting's glaring gaze, provocatively!

The veins on He Yunting's forehead twitched wildly.

The other way around, his son had only been missing for a few hours before the little bastard in his arms led him astray.

Dare to bite him.

Who is his father!

Really... I owe a beat!

Both owe a fight!

He Yuncheng saw that his brother's expression was not right, fearing that his brother's anger would hurt Xiaoyu, he rushed up, pulled Xiaoyu off his brother's lap, hugged him into his arms and coaxed,

"Be good, Xiaoyu, be good, Xiaoyu. Your father is going to take Qiao Yi for treatment, and he is here for treatment."

The little dolphin didn't believe He Yuncheng's words, and leaned towards Qiao Yi's direction. The little chubby hand flickered in the air, and kept shouting, "Qiao Yi, Qiao Yi."

"You put me down, my back hurts." The princess held her in this position, which made her very uncomfortable, either because her back hurt or it was uncomfortable.

He Yunting glanced at her, "Where does it hurt?"

"Waist, left side." She thought she said that, the big boss should let her down.

As a result, He Yunting moved his arm. The arm that was originally on her shoulder was moved to the position of the butterfly bone, and the hand at the knee was moved to the thigh.

It means that he lifted Qiao Yi flatly, keeping her waist on a flat surface.

Qiao froze for a moment, your sister, the position where the big boss's hand is placed is her chest, what if this thing comes out?

"Mr. He, please let me down. I, I don't blame you. I bumped into you first. It was my fault. I'm really fine. Please let me down."

He Yunting stared, grabbed her wobbly thigh, and shouted, "Don't wobble!"

Joe One: "..."

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! ! !

"Does your waist still hurt now?" Seeing that she was not struggling, her tone softened.

"...It doesn't hurt anymore."

He Yunting clicked his tongue, with a disgusted expression on his face, "Squeamish."

Joe One: "..."

Ah ah ah ah ah! I really want to kill him, what should I do! ! !

He Yunting didn't say anything else, and walked towards the door with her in his arms.

"I'm not going to the hospital!" Qiao Yi panicked, he couldn't enter the hospital, even if he was killed!

"Not going to the hospital." He Yunting kept on stepping.

"Then where are you taking me?"

"Go back to the villa."

"...The villa, where is it?"

"my home!"

Joe was startled, "Why should I go to your house?"

He Yunting's footsteps stopped in vain, and he stared at him inexplicably, "Didn't you say that you really want to see me and cook for me?"

Fuck, did she say that?

He Yunting's eyes darkened, "Not willing?"

"...willing, willing."

Qiao Yi, you are so fucking worthless!

Qiao Yi received contempt from the soul...