Passionate Devotion

Chapter 1701 1744 Heart Thieves Are Hard to Defend 7

"You dare to talk back to me!"

Leng Zong really asked people to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to adjust the video, knowing that she was indeed sent to the Civil Affairs Bureau by his lawless son, who said it was true, and even more angry, how was he? Such a son, **** to get married, is still a daughter-in-law who can't get him!

Lengzong gave her a terrifying look: "Don't think that you have no fear of raw rice and cooked rice after you register. I haven't agreed yet! It's not that easy to enter our cold house!"

Hearing that, there was the sound of a car driving into the yard from outside the door, Xingluo looked out through the window, it was Ye Ming coming home from get off work.

Leng Yeyan pushed the door out, cold, tall, and sharp-eyed, swept her through the window, and the father and uncle who were playing chess around the chessboard, frowned and walked in.

I was afraid that my father would ask her for the operation.

As soon as he entered, the cup of tea in Leng Zong's hand hit him, and the suit was instantly soaked with tea.

Xing Luo took a deep breath, knowing that he would not pour tea for his father-in-law. At this moment, it was all on Ye Ming's body.

Leng Wei sat aside: "Your anger is big enough, and things are a foregone conclusion. Wouldn't it be nice to let them deal with children's affairs? Children and grandchildren have their own blessings."

"Everything is up to him, but I am not dead yet!"

Leng Ye Su ignored the water stains on her chest: "If you have any words, just finish the training at one time. I have to go upstairs to change clothes. As for the things between me and your daughter-in-law, it’s like people knowing themselves when they drink water, so you don’t **** It's good to be free."

Leng Zong’s voice was so angry that he picked up the ashtray next to him and slammed it at him again. Xing Luo thought that he had been smashed by the ashtray last time, so he rushed over and blocked Leng Yesu’s face. With a thud, the ashtray hit the back of her head directly.

Leng Yesu took a deep breath, and a chill suddenly rose in his eyes: "Who let you block it?"

As soon as his voice fell, Xingluo relaxed himself.

Leng Ye Sui raised her eyebrows, subconsciously held her, and then lowered her head, she had passed out.

Leng Yeyan glanced at his father: "You have done a good job! We have slept many times without taking any measures. If she now has your grandson in her stomach and is smashed by your ashtray, you will be lost in the middle of the night. Wait for your grandson to come and ask for your life."

Leng Zong was trembling with anger when he heard the words, but seeing that the person was stunned by him, he was unavoidably moved by what his son said, and he burst out: "I still want to have a grandson with such a weak physique. Isn't it a mercenary? It's so bad, I fainted with one hit, and I can live to this day. What are you still staring at me for, why don't you call a doctor?"

Without saying a word, Leng Yesu knocked the person sideways and went straight upstairs.

He took the person back to the bedroom, closed the door, put it on the bed, took off the suit, went to lock the marriage certificate in the lining pocket of the suit in the safe, then walked out and glanced at the woman lying motionless on the bed .

"Okay, stop pretending, get up."

Xing Luo opened his eyes abruptly: "How do you know that I pretended, do I have poor acting skills?"

Leng Yeyan closed her eyebrows, pulled her up, pressed her head, touched the back of her head, touched a bulging bag, and groaned: "My brain is flooded. What block? Give me a seat. Don’t move it, just try it!"

Leng Ye went downstairs, took the ice cubes, wrapped it in gauze, and gave her a cold compress.

(End of this chapter)