Chapter 232： follow me

Chapter 232 Follow Me

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The fire on his chest that burned his internal organs pain, instantly became invisible.

He Yunting's tight face stretched out.

"you said before."

"Huh?" Joe was dumbfounded, "Did I say that? When?"

"exist……"

"Qiao Yi, let's get in the car first."

He Yuncheng suddenly lowered the car window, his expression difficult to express.

When is this, flirting, let's also divide it into occasions.

"Oh, yes, yes, I am a public figure now, but I can't be photographed."

Opening the car door, Qiao Yi discovered that the little dolphin was pitifully tied to the safety seat by He Yunting.

Yes, it’s tied. It’s **** with a seat belt several times. It looks like a big zongzi, immobile.

"Qiao Yi, Qiao Yi." When the little guy saw Qiao Yi, his eyes lit up immediately, and he threw his little arms in the air, begging for a hug.

Fooling around, this is child abuse!

Qiao quickly withdrew the safety seat, threw it to He Yunting, turned around and sat in the back seat with the little dolphin.

He Yunting: "……"

"Qiao Yi, don't cry." Xiao Chuan gently stroked Qiao Yi's eyes with his hands, very comfortable.

Joe wondered, "Who told you I was crying?"

The little dolphin turned to look at He Yuncheng.

"Second Uncle."

Joe was not happy.

"Second Young Master, how do you lie to the children?"

He Yuncheng waved his hand straight, “I’m wronged, I’m just saying that, the Internet is so fierce that you can’t stand the blow.”

Qiao gave him a blank look, "What a big deal, it's all rumors, I'm not that vulnerable."

He Yunting threw the safety seat out of the trunk, opened the door and got into the car, and when he heard such a sentence, the corner of his lips hooked.

"Qiao Yi, there is a bad guy, ask Dad to fight."

Although the little dolphin is extremely reluctant, he thinks about it, and there seems to be no one else besides him who can trust him.

Second uncle, Yazi who doesn't seem too clever, forget it.

He is too young to protect Qiao Yi. As for his father, although he is not very useful, his father has never lost when it comes to beating people. It can still be trusted.

He Yunting, who was suddenly named by his son: Isn’t he a father? How could he be a thug in the eyes of his son?

Qiao smiled and scratched his little nose, "Ghost, how can you let your dad beat them? They didn't mess with your dad."

The little dolphin stared at her for a while, then turned to look at He Yunting, Nuonuo shouted, "Dad."

He Yunting looked faintly, and asked Qiao Yi, "Do you want me to help?"

"No, I can still handle it. This kind of small problem will scare those who are struggling."

Back to the villa, Qiao took the little dolphin upstairs to rest, and He Yunting went to the kitchen alone.

The hotel towels are not soft enough, and her skin hurts.

After putting the little dolphin to sleep, Joe rushed into the bathroom for the first time and took a shower.

In order to avoid making the little dolphin noisy, Qiao Yi did not dare to blow his hair, and gently exited from the bathroom.

Only one night light was on in the room, and the light was extremely dim. Joe wiped his hair and touched the bed with his impression.

Suddenly, a warm piece of palm touched——

"what……"

Before the scream, he was blocked by a big cool palm.

boom! Bang bang! Boom boom boom boom!

He couldn't restrain his heart and was about to jump out of his chest.

"Shhh, keep your voice down."

He Yunting warned her ears.

"elder brother!"

Qiao's mouth was moving, but he didn't make a sound, but He Yunting understood the look in his eyes.

He let go of the person, looked at the bedside table, "Drink the milk."

Qiao raised his eyebrows. It was like a ghost film in the evening, just to deliver milk.

What kind of hobby is the big boss?

"Why don't you blow your hair."

He Yunting's hands are full of water.

Joe pointed to the little dolphin, and whispered, "The child is sleeping."

"follow me."

(End of this chapter)