"How can you do this to me? I'm your son. You've come with this old fox to deal with me. "Yue Tingfeng is so angry that his mother should be so cruel to him. He once again doubts whether he was born.

Su Ning's eyebrows poked his forehead: "say quickly, who is the old fox? That's what you call it. Say quickly. If you don't say it again, continue to be executed. "

Xia Anlan was especially helpful when listening. Well, he really liked this sentence.

Yue listened to the wind Snort and held a pillow in his arms: "you two should be a little far away. "

the two stepped back:" come on, don't be too fussy. You can't avoid it. "

Yue Tingfeng deliberately makes a reluctant appearance, and is very worried about it:" OK, I just say, what's the hurry? In fact, it's not a big thing, that is, other boys in their school write love letters to her, ask his sister to take her to Qingsi, and always go to Qingsi classroom to block her after class, which makes her very annoyed... "

Finally, Yue listened to the wind and thought, hum, let the old fox clean up the little rabbit.

He originally wanted to tell Xia Anlan directly, but he was worried that if he cared too much about Qingsi, the old fox would be more suspicious, so he chose this method.

After hearing this, Xia Anlan and Su Ningmei exclaimed: "what? Can you say that again? "

Yue Tingfeng repeated: "even a fifth grade boy in his school doesn't know whether he has a brain drain or how. He has a crush on Qingsi. He writes love letters to her and blocks her every day, which makes Qingsi never tire of it and affects her study. That's all."

Xia Anlan's angry face is black. He even kisses Qingsi more than his own daughter. The little princess of his family is almost arched. How can this work?

He gritted his teeth and said, "what else? What about cruising? Do you know about cruising? "

Yue Tingfeng is very satisfied with Xia Anlan's appearance at the moment. He shakes his head: "I don't know. Qingsi says that she doesn't dare to tell Uncle you, for fear that he will be angry. I want to say that the little girl just thinks too much. Just like me, who dares to send me a love letter and scold him directly? It's over. I can't do it directly."

Su Ning eyebrow smashed him one eye: "smelly boy, you think they are all the same as you, Qingsi is a little girl, Qingsi must be very upset now, now how are the primary school students so precocious, Qingsi must not be affected."

Su Ning Mei is worried about her son. Qingsi has been watched since she was so young. If she is older, the people who pursue her must be like crucian carp across the river.

Son how to do, so far away, even if the study to catch up, but people are not in front of others, opportunities have been robbed.

Xia Anlan's face changed: "what's the matter with cruising? He doesn't know such a big thing? Little son of a bitch, he even dares to block people. It's against him. "

My little baby was wronged and sent a love letter at school. No one in my family knew about such a big event.

Xia Anlan face anger upstairs, obviously want to call cruise.

Yue listens to the wind behind and shouts: "Hey, it's OK. I can't say it's me. I can't sell Qingsi..."

Su Ning eyebrow a pull him: "silly boy, this kind of thing you unexpectedly don't say, you really want to see green silk be robbed?"

Yue listened to the wind and opened his hand: "I said it!"

He turned around, lips up, smile cunning, he waited to see how that smelly boy died.

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