Chapter 74 The Painting Style Becomes Like a Tornado
Ye Ling looked at the little baby in front of him. He was beautiful, smart, and very calm at a young age. After all, he was still a child and posed no threat to him, but...he had a subtle suspicion.
Really not his kind?
Look left and right, it's all his genes.
Forget it, Zhong Ran has found out and there is nothing to doubt. Maybe it is because of the heart. A person's heart affects too many things. After all, he has the heart of his little princess in his body. When he thinks about it, he can accept it.
The servants stayed away, no one came near, the bodyguards in black stood far away, and only Ye Ling and Tong Hua were the only ones in the living room.
"I don't like you." Tong Hua said.
Ye Chu looked at him coldly, "What a coincidence, I don't like you either."
Both look disgusted with each other!
He would like to destroy anyone or anything that takes away Shen Qianshu's attention.
Except for his little princess.
"Mommy loves me the most."
"Kill you?" Ye Ling's anger became even stronger. The little kid in front of him was really an eyesore. He hurt him unintentionally and wanted to throw him out and shoot him twice.
"You do not dare."
"Boy, when you grow up, come and yell at me again. Now... you have no qualifications. You can't even touch a finger of mine." Ye Ling looked at him indifferently. Since she is not a little princess, she can abuse her as she pleases.
"You are a bad guy." Tong Hua switched to normal child mode for a second, with tears in his eyes, full of accusations, "You bullied Mommy as soon as you appeared, and Mommy was so scared that she would avoid you, don't you You know what kind of life we live. In the past, there was only one steamed bun for dinner. Mom was reluctant to eat it, so she gave it all to me, leaving all the fresh vegetables to me. She could only eat leftovers and didn’t dare to go to the doctor when she was sick. , I have to save every dollar I spend. I am not in good health, and I always need money for medical treatment. Mommy has been beaten and scolded for me, which is very hard. She is so pitiful, and you still bully her..."
Children's paintings cry when they say it, and the tears fall.
Ye Ling, "..."
There is something mysterious and strange about this picture.
"You brat, I've acted." Ye Ling exposed the misfortune of Tonghua's sales. Maybe the incident was real, but it was definitely not as miserable as she said. Shen Qianshu's character was definitely not someone who would suffer, and he was beaten and scolded?
Tong Hua shed tears and glared at Ye Ling angrily, "My mommy won't like you, a mean childish ghost like you."
"I don't need her to like it."
Tong Hua was startled, hey, isn't he chasing mommy?
"She just needs to give me the little princess back."
"..." Tong Hua glared at him with her round eyes, extremely angry. Unfortunately, he thought that this violent man liked Mommy, and he planned to endure the peaceful coexistence if Mommy liked him even a little bit. Who knew that he actually It's for the children.
Scum!
"You won't get your wish."
Too bad.
Ye Ling and Tong Hua stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, the atmosphere was mysterious and strange. Tong Hua's heart was burning with fire, and he only complained that his power was too small to protect him and tear him apart.
So angry! !
This is the most annoying man he has ever remembered.
He hated all of Shen Qianshu's ex-boyfriends, but at least they were able to coexist peacefully. He couldn't stand this annoying man, and he couldn't coexist peacefully at all. He didn't really love his mother, he just wanted her to have a sister.
Scumbag.
asshole!
Tong Hua took a deep breath, crossed his legs, and decided not to talk to Ye Ling. He became angry when he saw Ye Ling and became angry when he spoke. It was very dazzling and undermined his gentlemanly demeanor. He was a good son of the people. How could he have such a character from time to time? Fried hair.
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