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Chapter 738 Mang Chen, are you talking about me?

Chapter 123: Like a dead person

night.

You Xin came over for dinner, and Jiang Ning and Xiao Yunyang prepared a large table of delicious food together.

As soon as You Xin came, Jiang You immediately stuck to you.

"Godmother!!" Jiang You called You Xin softly.

You Xin quickly hugged Jiang You, "Oh, Xiaoyou! I miss my godmother so much! Let my godmother kiss me!"

Jiang You cooperated and put it on his little face.

After kissing Jiang You, You Xin turned to Jiang Ting again.

"Good boy, you are still standing still when your godmother is here, can you imitate your sister Xiaoyou!" You Xin pretended to be angry.

Old God Jiang Ting responded: "Mom said, men and women cannot be intimate."

You Xin: "..." This guy's demeanor really looks like Cheng Huaichuan!

"Mama's boy." You Xin complained.

"This means that I love my mother and I am proud." Jiang Ting replied calmly.

On that delicate and elegant little face, there was clearly visible pride.

You Xin glared angrily, "Jiang Ning! You taught a good son!!"

Jiang Ning put the last plate of food on the table and said with a smile, "Okay, come and eat."

You Xin grabbed the two children and washed their hands before sitting down at the dining table.

Xiao Yunyang took out a bottle of red wine and said with a faint smile on Junru's face: "You Xin, we haven't seen you for a long time, would you like some?"

You Xin generously handed out the cup and said, "Pour!"

at this time.

Lanyuan.

Liang Manyin threw her cell phone in front of Cheng Zhiang, "Call your dad."

Cheng Zhiang glanced down, and after a moment, he stretched out his hand.

"Can you move faster?!" Liang Manyin yelled at him angrily, "You're grinding like a dead person!!"

Cheng Zhiang's body stiffened slightly, he pursed his lips and pressed Cheng Huaichuan's number.

Cheng Huaichuan had just returned to the office after the meeting when he received a call from Liang Manyin.

His cold black eyes showed strong disgust.

If she hadn't given birth to Zhiang, he wouldn't have let her stay in Lanyuan.

He won't let her appear in front of him again!

Cheng Huaichuan answered the phone irritably, but Cheng Zhiang's childish voice came out, "It's me."

Cheng Huaichuan's eyebrows were still cold, but his voice softened, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Zhiang glanced at Liang Manyin carefully, and then asked: "Are you coming back for dinner?"

"If you don't come back, you can eat." After Cheng Huaichuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Cheng Zhiang's little hands on his legs slowly tightened, and he was too nervous to look at Liang Manyin.

"Heh." Liang Manyin sneered, "What use do I have for a waste like you?!"

Cheng Zhiang's face tightened.

And his appearance made Liang Manyin even more angry.

She turned around, took out the book wrapped with transparent tape from the cabinet, and walked angrily towards Cheng Zhiang.

Seeing the bundle of things out of the corner of his eye, Cheng Zhiang's body trembled violently.

There was fear in his dark eyes, and his face turned pale.

The next second, he was pulled off the chair by Liang Manyin.

Liang Manyin raised the scroll in her hand and hit Cheng Zhiang hard on the back.

The dull sound of beatings was mixed with Cheng Zhiang's groan of pain.

He gritted his teeth, clenched his small fists, and endured Liang Manyin's beatings and scoldings.

The coldness and fear in his eyes were so strong that it was almost impossible to get rid of them.

The nanny and maid who saw this scene not far away stood trembling together.

Nanny: "The young master will suffer internal injuries if he continues like this."

Maid: "We can't go out then! Otherwise we will be slapped by her too!"

Nanny: "Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds! You must tell your husband about this!"
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