Passionate Devotion

Chapter 474, 487 In my eyes, you are the future! 8

Long Yan and Ji Yiming stood beside them, slapped their foreheads, that is brother Jin, even if they become milk dolls, they are brother Jin!

Can sister-in-law be merciful?

Long Yan rushed over, trying to save Brother Jin.

But when Tong Lu saw that the little guy had become very twisted, she poked his fleshy little face, walked into the house with strides, and muttered to Ji Yiming as he walked: "Would you like to take off his little pants? Are there any injuries? But the pants are thick in winter and Xiao Ye didn't cry. It should be all right?"

The corners of Ji Yiming's eyes kept twitching: "Xiao Ye must be fine, so don't make a fuss if the child falls!"

"That's not necessarily true, you still have to look at it to be practical."

As soon as Tong Lu finished speaking, Ji Yiming's feet were so soft that he almost staggered to the ground. Why didn't his sister-in-law wink so much? Can't you see that Brother Jin is going to run away?

He automatically replenishes his brain, Jin Ge takes Tong Lu to a high building, throws it down, catches it, throws it down, and catches the scene, decisively stay away from the two of them, so as not to be hurt by the fish.

"Let me down, I'm fine!"

The mini version Leng Ye takes a deep breath and tells herself not to be familiar with her!

He pressed his two small arms with his hands behind him, trying to rub his butt, but he was determined to be unable to make such a shameful action. He held on and pretended that it didn't hurt, but only dusted his pants.

Annoyed in my heart, why didn't it count as luck before going out? He had known the recoil today, and he would never go out when the sky fell!

Looking at Xiaoye’s tender face, Tong Lu only felt her hands itchy. She walked to the living room and saw the little guy climbed onto the sofa with a solemn expression, sitting domineeringly, and glanced at her coldly. She covered her lips and smiled. Holding back his sinful paws, he touched his delicate face: "It really doesn't hurt? You must tell your aunt where it hurts."

The mini version Leng Ye Jin takes a deep breath and slaps her hand down hard: "I will stay away from Yin Zhan in the future! Otherwise, tell Uncle Jin and let him take care of you!"

"Little guy, no complaints!"

Last time she told Leng Yejin that she had lived at Your Excellency Yin’s house for a month, and he almost didn’t cramp her skin. Thinking of his methods under the bed, she couldn’t help shaking, but everyone had a normal social life. He didn't do anything wrong, and acted upright.

"You are not allowed to have dinner with him at night, and I refuse. I can't buy you what book you want. I have to give it to you?"

"You buy it for me?" Tong Lu chuckled. Can a three-year-old baby not learn from adults?

The mini version of Leng Ye would secretly say the wrong thing, with a stern face and serious expression: "I think you have been too comfortable lately and owe it to clean up the itch!"

It's a pity that no matter how serious it is, it can't shock Tong Lu.

She squeezed his nose: "Don't follow your uncle's speech. If you are young, don't learn it. Your uncle's bad temper is completely innocent and innocent by you. Why don't you learn from your father's temperament? Who is it? Son?"

"That cough cough, sister-in-law, would you like to drink water?"

Long Yan kindly brought her a glass of water, and signaled her to shut up soon, and the misfortune came out of her mouth~~~

"Why, do you think your uncle has a bad temper?" Xiao Xiao Leng Ye narrowed his eyes carefully.

Tong Lu took the water and took a sip: "He has a temper, and so is—"

"Sister-in-law!" Long Yan exaggerated shouting.

Tong Lu's words stopped abruptly: "Huh?"

"Your shoelaces are loose."

"Nothing."

"Don't say bad things about Brother Jin behind your back, otherwise you will die with a sense of rhythm."

After a while, Tong Lu was frightened. Thinking of lessons learned, Xiao Ye, the little villain, likes to file complaints. Once she said that her uncle was boring, Xiao Ye turned her **** and told Leng Yejin, and she smiled decisively and scornfully: "The most tempered people are the softest. , The worse your uncle is, the more popular you are."

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