Chapter 019

Leng Shaoyu's threat made Xu Ziqi's face livid. He could not help turning around and roaring at him: "Leng Shaoyu, don't deceive people too much!"

This man is not domineering, but arrogant, unreasonable and selfish. He only considers his own feelings, not others at all.

Also, if he thinks about others, he won't be famous all over the world.

Cold Shaoyu smiled, just as cold as ice, throwing a teacup almost hit Xu Zi and her son, a look of volcanic eruption at any time, but now he laughed.

To be honest, Leng Shaoyu is bigger and more beautiful than yuanminghao. When he laughs, he is dead and lost.

Standing up from the sofa, Leng Shaoyu walked step by step in front of Xu Zi in front of Yuan Minghao. In front of Leng Shaoyu, who was nearly 190 cm, she was even more petite.

Slightly bent down, Leng Shaoyu's handsome face came to Xu Zi's eyes and asked with a smile, "Xu Zi, you really don't want to help your son get registered?"

Xu Zi glared at him, didn't hold his son's other hand, tightly clenched it into a fist.

Yesterday, he threatened her with his son's account.

Cold Shaoyu looks down and sees Xu Zi's fist hand. He smiles brightly. "Although I have a bad temper, I still speak effectively. If you can't let me do it, I'll let your mother and son go to the streets."

"Leng Shaoyu, you are cruel!"

Jun's face is a little closer. The thin lips are almost attached to Xu Zi's red lips. The hot breath stimulates Xu Zi's heart to shiver, but he is stubborn to meet his smiling eyes.

"Xu Zi, let's say it's childhood. What's your temperament? You should be the most clear. Now I'm cruel. Don't you think it's too late?"

Whoever borrows a knife from her will cut all the bamboo. Without bamboo, there will be no bamboo horse.

Seeing that Xu Zi was about to be forced to show his true face, Leng Shaoyu finally stood up straight like an amnesty, and Xu Zi breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

She was afraid that he would be on such an occasion Kiss her.

Standing straight, Leng Shaoyu reached out to rub Xu Bo's head.

Xu Zi, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, became nervous again and stared at his movements nervously for fear that he would wring his son's head without saying a word.

Xu Bo raises his hand, pats and pushes, then pats the big hand that Leng Shaoyu rubs his head to open.

And raised his face to stare at Leng Shaoyu with warning.

He's not a puppy. Don't rub his head!

Xu Bo's action was crisp and neat, without any accident. He successfully let Leng Shaoyu twist his sword eyebrows, and lowered his eyes to fight with Xu Bo's eyes.

He is willing to touch Xu Bo, or is he pleased? This little wild animal doesn't like him to touch?

One big one small look at each other, faintly send out the breath of sword drawn.

Xu Bo's performance also surprised everyone present.

Leng Shaoyu is fickle and grumpy. Even adults are afraid of him. Xu Bo is just a six-year-old child. He is not afraid of him. He dare to confront Leng Shaoyu for a long time.

Leng Shaoyu is also surprised.

His dislike for Xu Bo has been revealed, but Xu Bo is still not afraid of him.

Slowly, Leng Shaoyu's eyes add a ponder.

Xu Bo has a thick sword eyebrow and a pair of bright big eyes It's just that this kid is still young. The sword eyebrows don't have the momentum they should have. Moreover, those big eyes are too clear and bright. Being looked at by him always makes life uncomfortable.

Especially for the unpredictable person like Leng Shaoyu, he doesn't like the pure eyes of others.