Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

He Yunting hooked the corners of his lips imperceptibly, and strode downstairs with her in his arms.

He Yuncheng: ...

...This, this brought home?

Is it a bit fast?

Xiaoyu was so anxious that he babbled on him and kept calling Qiao Yi's name. He Yuncheng hurried to catch up, coaxing him as he walked, Xiaoyu, don't make trouble, your father wants to take Qiao Yi back to our house.

The fat baby was stunned for a moment, and looked at the figure of his father's Wei'an with big eyes in front of him, feeling that his father had done something human for the first time!

Downstairs, 20 big black cars lined up in a long line, low-key and luxurious.

Qiao must take a closer look, isn't this the motorcade parked in front of the hospital? And when she surrounded the clubhouse, she actually thought that these cars belonged to that fat man Wang Kun! ! !

A sense of desolation that Sun Wukong could not escape Wuzhi Mountain, the Tathagata Buddha, suddenly rushed into her heart. After a long time, she was always active under the eyes of the big boss!

He Yunting hugged her and walked straight to the Maybach that was parked at the front. Song Bai opened the car door, and bent over to put Qiao Yi in.

He Yuncheng was about to get into the car following behind his brother's ass, but He Yunting put his arm on the car door,

You take him to the car behind.

He Yuncheng: ...

He refers to his own son, He Chengyu's children's shoes.

The dignified young master was driven by his father to be a bodyguard car.

... Miserable, really miserable!

No, don't, Joe One, Joe One.

When Xiao Yu heard this, she immediately became unhappy, and opened her small hands to reach Qiao Yi. As soon as Qiao heard the little dolphin calling her, she straightened up and wanted to respond, but when He Yunting gave her a cold look, she immediately froze and did not dare to move.

He Yunting looked at his son and warned, He Chengyu, my patience has a limit.

Xiaoyu withdrew his hand in embarrassment, pursed his mouth and looked at his father timidly.

Dad is so annoying, he always yells at people.

He Yuncheng was speechless, his brother, his younger brother and his son didn't want it, all he wanted was Qiao Yi's rhythm?

They were ruthlessly abandoned like this?

When it was over, He Yuncheng deeply felt that his hunch was correct.

His brother really fell in love with a man.

This is how to do?

If the family knows, grandma, and dad, they will go crazy.

He Yuncheng suddenly felt a heavy burden weighing on his upper body.

As his elder brother's caring younger brother, he has to keep this matter to himself, keep his mouth shut, and contribute to his elder brother's future sexual life.

Xiaoyu, listen to your father. Qiao Yi is going home with us. The space in this car is not big enough for you. When you get home, you can play with Qiao Yi. He Yuncheng opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Xiaoyu cast a sideways glance at He Yuncheng expressionlessly, turned his little head to the side, and ignored him.

He Yuncheng: He...was he despised by his nephew?

Bang shut the door.

Walk.

With He Yunting's order, the Maybach started slowly and drove out of the community first.

Ever since getting in the car, Qiao Yi has been huddling in a corner with her eyes closed as a sculpture. She can tell that she has no right to speak with the big boss, and it's not easy to say anything, so we can sleep.

About five minutes after the car drove out, He Yunting took out his mobile phone and made a call. Qiao heard the beeping sound only twice, and the other party connected.

Clean up the guest room next to the master bedroom.

After a simple sentence, he hung up the phone without even saying goodbye.

Qiao Yi clicked his tongue in his heart, the boss is the boss, and the words are really concise.

Immediately afterwards, He Yunting made a second call. This time, after waiting for a long time, the other side was connected.

Come to the villa. He said in a deep voice.

What? Are you injured or Xiaoyu?

He Yunting was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, after a long silence, he simply hung up the phone.

Zhao Yi: ...

He Yunting rubbed his phone a little irritably, tilted his head, and saw Qiao carelessly leaning against the car door, with his head resting on the window and his eyes tightly closed.

She... fell asleep now?

He Yunting: ...

An indescribable emotion suddenly surged in his heart.

He Yunting narrowed his eyes in displeasure, the little liar, what he kept saying about admiring him was all nonsense made up to deceive him!

According to what she said earlier, if she can't eat or sleep without seeing him, then she should be so excited to death that he is by her side right now? How could he fall asleep like a little pig...

Hey, there are four updates today, this is one update~

I got two nicknames for the heroine to the heroine again, hahaha, why do I like such stupid nicknames so much~~~