Male God Is Always Targeted - Chapter 492

[492. Chapter 492 Ah, I fell down, I need my brother to kiss to get up 12.16]

froze.

He, he actually, actually climbed the table?

! ! !

This is true.

Really…

cover your face.

So embarrassing.

Ji Yuran was also taken aback.

Not because of the three girls, but because of the actions of the little dumplings.

The table is so small, what should I do if it falls off accidentally?

Thinking of this, I was disgusted by the three children who rushed over.

His face was extremely cold and glared at the table.

The expressions of the few people who reached for something to eat were even more ugly.

“Father, before lunch, I don’t want to see so many things.”

Ji Feng was not in a good mood either.

Even if it is his own child.

But so rude and rude.

Even, even bad.

They all felt that their faces were dull, their eyes were dark, and they ordered the housekeeper.

“Arrange them anywhere and find someone to take care of them. If you don’t have a shortage of food, it’s enough to wear them.” He

waved his hand and let them take them away.

Immediately thought of something, quickly added.

“By the way, find an etiquette teacher and teach him well.”

“Okay, sir.” The

housekeeper nodded respectfully, and invited a few servants to bring a few little girls.

Eat a few people who have never eaten something so delicious.

Which will do.

Crying and resisting now.

“Wow, go away, don’t, my stuff.”

“Sister, sister, bad guy, hurry up, my food.”

“Ah!” One of the servants suddenly exclaimed.

Quickly let go of the little girl she was holding.

Looking at the deep tooth marks on his hands, mixed with pastry crumbs.

Disgusting and ugly.

Ji Yuran was even more angry.

Hit the table sharply.

‘Bang’

the little girls who frantically scratched at the servants paused subconsciously.

Look at Ji Yuran who is full of anger.

Some people shrank their necks in fear.

Luo Mio on the table also moved quietly.

Stay away from your brother.

so as not to be affected.

Ji Yuran saw that the people were quiet, and threw the things on the table.

“Take it and get out.”

It was touched by dirty things, so I couldn’t eat it for the little dumplings.

“Throw them out, and you are not allowed to step into this house in the future.” The

servant nodded again and again, dragging a few children away quickly and decisively.

Ji Feng sighed.

He patted his eldest son on the shoulder, turned and left.

These things are too simple for him to think.

Time to deal with some people.

otherwise.

Ji Yuran ignored her father and looked back at the little dumpling on the table.

Luo Mio was watching a play secretly when she noticed her brother’s gaze.

Conditioned to lie down on the table.

He said to his elder brother, “Ah, I fell so frightened that I need my elder brother to kiss him to get up.”

Ji Yuran gasped in her chest.

Swish.

Gone.

disappeared cleanly.

Bend down and hug the little dumpling.

The cold face softened.

He really is his own baby.

There is always a way to make yourself happy.

He kissed the little dumpling’s white and tender face.

In a pampering tone: “Are you full? Do you want Uncle Steward to make some more?”

“I’m full, no, I don’t want to eat at noon.”

Luo Mio hugged her belly, blinked her eyes, and discussed with his brother .

Ji Yuran knew what he was thinking.

He shook his head decisively in denial.

“No, food must be eaten.”

He smiled when he saw his small face bulging and his eyes resentful.

“However, you can eat less.”

Luo Mio straightened up and clapped her hands happily.

“Brother is the best, I love my brother the most.”

With a smile, he looks like the fat doll in the New Year’s picture, not to mention how cute.

When he grows up, he will definitely be very lovable.

Just thinking of this, Ji Yuran’s face suddenly sank.

Those gentle eyes were also a little dark.

(End of this chapter)