"You Yang Yilin was so angry that he almost vomited blood. When he wanted to say something more, the door of the room smashed violently, and the sound of "Dong" rang out.
Now, he chewed the rest of his words and swallowed it.
"Hum, what quality!" No one paid attention to him, and he felt bored. He pointed to the door and scolded angrily. He sat down on the sofa again.
"In the middle of the night to bully other people's mother and daughter, uncle can arrive is a good quality." Mo Yuchen children's arms are broken, soft tone with a bit of domineering.
"Hey, you son of a bitch, I haven't talked about you yet. Instead, you teach me a lesson. Come here!" Yang Yilin gets up and drags the little guy standing next to him and hugs him in his arms to give him some color to see.
Mo Yuchen is not afraid of him, holding his neck and shouting, "a man bullying two girls, do you mean it?"
By the little guy said his pain, Yang Yilin stretched out his hand to cover Mo Yuchen's mouth, "Stinky boy, say less can die."
"If you bully my godmother and sister, I'll never stop with you!" Even though his mouth as like as two peas, he shouted and took a chance to bite his palm. It was a very fierce and fierce force.
"Son of a bitch, I can't control you!" Is ready to turn over him to beat his butt, shock force is very strong body from the side of the sofa stand up, "Mo Yuchen, you first go to play with your sister, and so on when you go to call you."
The tormented, breathless little fellow was naturally happy. He took the opportunity to slip away. When he left the bedroom door, he did not forget to make a face at Yang Yilin.
Yang Yilin's face was purple, "Stinky boy!"
The Mo Yan Jue with both hands Chuai pocket looked at him coldly, but shook his head, "go, have a drink downstairs."
Hearing this, Yang Yilin stood up from the sofa and said impatiently, "go and walk."
The two brothers walked out of the room one after another and went to the restaurant downstairs. Mo yanjue asked for a glass of sake, but Yang Yilin, who was not angry, asked for a bottle of strong liquor, one mouthful and one cup, and filled three cups without speaking.
Mo yanjue looks like a coward. His face has turned black to the bottom of the pot. He is very clever at ordinary times. How can he become a fool when he meets something?
Let's not say how much Xiao Mo Li looks like him. Sun Zhenzhen tries every means to avoid him. There is a problem with this.
But the fool didn't see it?
"Like others?" Gently shaking the glass, Mo Yan Jue asked.
Yang Yilin, who had been drinking, looked up at his voice and said, "fart, I like her? Next life
"If they have all their children, they will have to live in the next life." After drinking a breath, Mo yanjue's tone did not slow to excite him.
"The next life, the next life, the next life are impossible!" When it comes to children, Yang Yilin's chest is even more oppressive. He stops all the cruel words in one breath.
"Is it? What are you doing here at night Mo Yan Jue a pair of see through do not say to break the expression, deliberately dig a hole for him.
To tell you the truth, this is also a brother. If you are a brother, you'll be a loser. He doesn't care.
It's not worth caring about!
He is different. He has the relationship of brothers, but also the relationship between Qi Qi and sun Zhenzhen. In addition, Xiao Mo Li is so popular that he has no father.
So, to sum up, he is looking at the face of the children and his wife to help, as for this stupid brother!
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