Passionate Devotion

Chapter 3280

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Xiao Ye closed the door and walked in vigorously, his voice full of willfulness: "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Stick, feather duster, leather whip, choose one of your own." Leng Yejin's voice was also lazy.

"Huh?" Xiao Ye took a vigorous step, took a step backward subconsciously, sniffed, and smelled the fragrance of rice.

"Ah what? Didn't it mean that a meal of flesh and blood is inevitable?"

Leng Ye Jin sat arrogantly on the chair, squinted at her son, and saw that his son touched his nose, his face was not red, he continued to walk forward, and walked to the desk with a hippy smile: "Dad, steal Listening to my son is not a gentleman."

Xiao Ye touched his stomach, really hungry. He didn't eat anything at his grandfather's, and before he let him leave, his grandfather told him to starve him for one night.

"Dad, I'm starving to death. I smell the smell of rice." Xiao Ye swallowed his throat and stared at the dishes on the desk: "I'm full, I want to go back to rest early and have class tomorrow."

"Go back early and find someone to hug you? Don't worry?" Leng Ye looked at her son clingingly to her chin: "How strict I am, so that you have been wronged? Come on, stick, feather duster, leather whip, which one to choose? Choose early, and finish the penalty earlier, you go back sooner and use bitterness."

Xiao Ye touched his nose and took a peek at Leng Ye Jin. When it was over, his father overheared the corner of the wall when he was picking up a girl. Now he has to show him some colors. The table is full of his favorite meals, but he can only quench his thirst with Mei Draw cakes to satisfy your hunger.

Leng Ye snorted, and tapped his fingers on the desktop, tapping, tapping, and tapping, making people flustered.

Xiao Ye swallowed his throat again. Fanxiang aroused his appetite, and asked cautiously, "Why, whip?"

"Ah!"

"..." Hey, when I bullied my son, my son can only be bullied honestly! It was obviously Lao Tzu who told him to fall in love early, but now it became his fault again. It was really wrong to be a son.

Xiao Ye touched his butt, making Leng Ye amused, and then pressed his fist to his lips, coughing twice before stopping his smile.

"Eat quickly, you won't be starving!"

Xiao Ye smiled hippy again, immediately pulled the chair away and sat down, picked up the chopsticks and gobbled up, starving him to death!

Leng Yejin looked at her son, then picked up a document on the right side of the desk and flipped through it. After reading a few lines, she asked casually, "What have you thought of making your Laozi and your uncle Lei Ting angry?"

"Dad, I really know that I was wrong, so don’t educate me. I know why my grandfather and uncle were angry. They taught me to see the big in the small, fearing that there would be a seed of power and innocence in my heart. I was afraid that I would make even greater mistakes in the future, so I suddenly discovered that there was a seed that hadn't sprouted, so I wanted to give me a severe lesson and pinch the sprout to death. Dad, I have two drinks with you?"

"You have self-knowledge." Leng Yejin still has confidence in her son, and suddenly wants to be a loving father. He is not hungry, but: "If you can steal a bottle of good wine from the lonely and kind wine cellar. Come honor your Lao Tzu, and Dad will accompany you for a drink."

How difficult is that? However, Xiao Ye was not afraid of death and said, "Dad, even my grandfather and uncle teach me how to behave rightly every day. Why do you want to raise me? You asked me to be a thief?"

Leng Ye glanced over with a cold eye, this kid really owed a beating, "Stick, feather duster..."

"I'll go right away!"

(End of this chapter)