Chapter 1017

He wanted to bring the child to play, but he almost got into a fight with Chu Yihan.

Finally, Su Yuetong roared, "enough! I'm tired all day. You're going to go out and fight! Flowers fall, you roll

She drives people impatiently, and then snatches Ruan from Chu Yihan's arms. She stares at Chu Yihan angrily and says, "go away, too!"

"Su Yuetong!"

Chu Yi's cold roar, no one has ever dared to treat him like this!

Su Yuetong no matter three seven twenty-one, bang when a close the door, the two emperors shut in the outside.

Flower tilts to fork waist, smile of belly all ache, "ha ha ha! Ha ha ha ha ha

"What's ridiculous!"

Chu Yihan's eyes were full of anger.

"I laugh at you! I thought you lived. How good are you two! After working for a long time, I was driven out just like the prime minister. Chu Yihan, you're not the emperor! Little fox doesn't care about you at all! I'm laughing to death! "

Flowers fall, holding the waist, laughing all the way out.

Today is the happiest day for him in so many days. Don't be too cool!

As soon as he saw that Chu Yihan was depressed, he was happy!

I'm more happy than beating Chu Yihan!

Chu Yi Han's chest was blocked up with a stuffy air, as if he had been hit with a fist.

Flowers fall!

The two of them were political enemies in the past. He still remembers the memory of flowers falling. He was deeply entangled with Su Yuetong.

But

When Su Yuetong drove him out, his heart was so painful that he couldn't control it.

Can this woman really control him?

Chu Yihan was bored all night.

Flowers back to the courtyard with a smile, legs holding a small radish.

It's the child he picked up, holding his leg and staring at him with big eyes, "chatter..."

"What did you say?"

Because Su Yuetong is in a good mood, the flowers are gentle to the children.

"Dad Dad

The child tried to pronounce more accurately.

The flower leans down to listen to clear now, "Daddy? I'm not your father, but Chu Yihan that slut has a son, I don't have a son, this can't be said! You can be my son

Hua Qingluo picked him up and went to fan Zeng. He said lazily, "this child is predestined with me. He's very good. Go back and make him the crown prince and be my son."

He thought fan Zeng would be angry again, and he was angry with him, but fan Zeng was unexpectedly calm, "yes, emperor, I will send someone to take care of the little prince, but since you want to take him as your son, you can give him a name."

"Name?" Flower tilted to scratch to scratch a head, "how do I know to take what name, my mother is not in again!"

He didn't like reading. Although he was very talented and intelligent, he was very knowledgeable, but he was very tired of biting words and throwing them to fan Zeng! I don't care if I have my surname or my name. "

"No! The prince must be careful. You must take his name Fan Zeng showed the same attention as usual.

He is so old-fashioned that he is annoyed by the falling of flowers. He says casually: "flowers, waves, intestines!"

Fan Zeng didn't speak for a long time, and he almost didn't get angry with the flowers.

Flower fell, picked up the child, poked his soft face and asked him, "what's your name? Say to yourself, daddy will give you a name! "

How can a child know his name?

He Lengleng watched the flowers fall, only when he was close, with his own face, to rub the flowers fall, in his face kiss.

This son of a bitch!

Kiss him!

The other kids, the flowers are thrown out.

But this child, let his heart a little warm, out of the body instinct reaction, he hugged the child, against his forehead, gentle some, "kid, your father does not like words, you want a good name?"