"Are you ok?"

Yang Yilin's such a frightening response, Mo yanjue was afraid that he would frighten the little woman, so he started to drive people directly.

, as like as two peas, you can't find a replacement for her. If this happens, you can see that you have someone else. How sad and sad she is! "

"You talk so much!" Staring at his cousin, Mo yanjue naturally turned around and put his hand around the woman's shoulder, intending to escort her upstairs. She would better not listen to these abusive words.

But someone didn't know what was wrong today. He didn't give up and blocked their way directly. How could he shout: "Sir, don't go, listen to me. You can't do something sorry to my sister-in-law. If she comes back, she will die of grief... "

Mo yanjue was quite speechless and gave him a cold stare. "I don't know if Miss Sun will be very sad and sad to know about the flower news you have had in the past three years when she comes back."

Mentioning sun Zhenzhen, the face of the evil doer changed smoothly. After holding for a long time, he said, "what's the matter with her?"

"Ah!" Mo yanjue sneered. There was a saying that Ao Jiao was very happy for a while. If he didn't expect it, Yang Yilin would be such a thing.

See Mo yanjue mercilessly laugh at him, Yang Yilin's face can't hang, "laugh, even if all the women in the world are dead, I won't like her kind of woman!"

Mo yanjue continued to smile, "I hope you do what you say."

Finish saying to take the woman in the bosom to go upstairs.

Yang Yilin can't see it. He hasn't come yet. How can he leave so easily.

"I'm looking for Mo Yuchen!" Grabbing the stairs, he ran in front of the two men. When he got to the front, he specially turned around and looked at the woman in Sir Alex's arms. Let alone, it was really like that. As like as two peas, I didn't know that Sir Alex was the same woman who came from two.

Grab in front of the two people and go upstairs, push open the little guy's door.

Mo Yuchen sees that he has come to hide. As a result, he can't even hide.

"Son of a bitch, what do you see me running for?" Yang Yilin's face looks fierce and frightens the little guy.

"When I'm with a fool, I'll lower my IQ, so I have to hide!" Come to find him, Mo Yuchen can't be merciful, and he has brought his eloquence to the extreme.

"Son of a bitch, do you want to fight?" Stretch out his long arm and grab the little guy's collar to scare him.

Who knows that the little guy is not afraid of him at all, staring at him with wide, angry eyes, "fight, fight at will, and then see how I can tell the Ganma!"

"You!" Yang Yilin's lungs are going to explode. How can there be such a pit of children in the world.

The little guy frowned at his angry face and made a face at him.

Yang Yilin is more angry. He really wants to kick him downstairs. But if he wants to think of sun Zhenzhen's dead woman, he must bear to find her through him!

"Call your mummy, you say your mummy is back!" Yang Yilin tightened his hand on the collar and threatened.

"And with you?" The little guy gave her a white look, but he didn't have a good airway.

"Hey!" Yang Yilin is more angry.

But on second thought, he immediately asked excitedly, "you mean, you have already called your mummy, right? Did your mother say when to drive? "

Mo Yuchen turned his white eyes. "If you leave, she will come! With you, she will never come! "