"I..."

The left star is frightened by the little Lord's sudden coldness, and the little heart trembles quietly. Ah, it seems that he accidentally bumps into the muzzle of the gun again.

"I..."

She hesitated for a long time and couldn't squeeze out a word. After all, isn't it an impossible task to ask him to invite h, the Dragon without his tail?

Or refuse?

Think of here, left star secretly to oneself drum up strength, but haven't had time to open a mouth, then listen to oneself young Lord from Chase guest order, "in a week let h to group report, you go out!"

What?

Let h report to the group in a week?

God, if you give him a week, he may not be able to find someone, let alone successfully invite someone else

The more Zuo Xing thinks about it, the more congested he is. The next second, he is driven out by Dongfang Jue.

So big ward, suddenly quiet down.

Dongfang Jue sits on the bed looking through the documents, but Yu Guang glances at the bedside table from time to time. After several times, he finally can't help his curiosity and reaches over to pick up his mobile phone.

Fingerprint unlock, appear in the line of sight, is a short message.

Uncle, did you quarrel with my aunt? She cried all night last night. 】

did she cry?

Dongfang Jue frowned. She could not help but think of the girl's tearful eyes. A kind of uncomfortable feeling gradually came out of her chest.

He put the mobile phone back to its original position without any reply. But after a minute, he picked up the mobile phone and looked at it again. His deep eyes narrowed slightly, with a few complex faint lights.

Sipping his lips and meditating for a moment, he simply replied with two words: "no!"

He didn't fight with her, because he didn't give her a chance to fight

Thinking of this, he thought of her wronged eyes when she was pushed out of the door a few days ago. He couldn't help getting more annoyed.

Damn it!

With a low curse, Dongfang Jue resented why she had so easily controlled her mood

The ringing of a text message interrupts Dongfang Jue's thoughts. When he looks down at his mobile phone, he sees Murong Hao's reply, "uncle, can you come to country q? My aunt will be engaged soon, but I think only you are worthy of her! 】

looking at this message, Dongfang Jue's eyes sank. Somehow, she felt pity for the sensible little Zhengtai.

Mingming is murongxi's son, but he can't call Mommy openly;

Mingming is only over four years old, but he is mature and looks like an adult;

Mingming is an innocent age, but he breaks his heart for mommy's life

This kid, it's not easy

Dongfang Jue admits that he likes Murong Hao from the bottom of his heart. Even though he knows that he is Murong Xi's child with others, he still doesn't hate him. He even has a little thought that he wants to be his own son

However, he and Murong Xi met only four years ago. Even if Murong Xi became pregnant after that night, the child would be almost as old as howl. Murong Hao's age obviously doesn't match

Therefore, Murong Hao will not be his child in any case!

Uncle, don't you really like my aunt? 】

he didn't return the text message, and Murong Hao seemed very worried, so he quickly sent another one.

Dongfang Jue sneered in a low voice, thinking, what do you like?

It's not easy to be fooled in the palm of one's hand. The reason why he fell in love with murongxi was completely confused by her pure appearance

This cognition made Dongfang Jue's face even worse, so he simply replied: