Che Zhixian frowned and cursed secretly: Damn, I have never seen such an arrogant mistress.
Leng Zimo and Leng Ziyan already had dark faces.
Leng Zimo couldn't bear it anymore. This bitch dared to talk to daddy with such an attitude in front of me.
But what made him feel even more sad and unbelievable was that he was not angry at what this woman said and acted unusually calm. What on earth was going on?
Could it be that this woman often talks to daddy in this tone?
Then she is so ignorant! I think she is tired of living.
I, Leng Zimo, caught me tonight, does she still want to continue to be so arrogant and domineering?
Then I, Leng Zimo, would rather write my name backwards.
"Shut up." Leng Aotian's voice sounded in his ears.
Ann immediately closed her mouth reluctantly, rolled her eyes, and her attitude was extremely angry.
"Hmph, hum." Leng Zimo looked at Leng Aotian with disappointment and sneered.
Leng Ziyan's heart was beating so fast. He couldn't imagine what would happen next?
Everyone turned their attention to Leng Zimo.
Even the arrogant peacock couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at Leng Zimo.
A strange look flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself: What does he mean by this? Is Randao feeling sorry for this old guy?
But think about it, it’s really outrageous for a child to be so old and still be outside in the glory and snow. Isn’t this all thanks to himself?
Otherwise, how could he be so lucky to enjoy the second spring of life again in his lifetime? Ahaha...
Then the corners of his lips were slightly raised, he chuckled softly, and bit his gums making a "squeaking" sound, followed by clear applause.
The applause sounded so harsh and creepy.
Leng Aotian opened his mouth in surprise, looked at him in confusion, and said, "Zimo, you..."
Leng Zimo had a cold face, swept his face from Leng Aotian's body, and landed on Ann's body.
The two looked at each other, and Ann couldn't help but feel frightened. What did he mean?
The eyes they looked at each other were so sharp, and no one was willing to back down easily.
The corners of Leng Zimo's lips couldn't help but twitch, and he snorted: As expected, this woman is here for him. Doesn't the look of unwillingness to admit defeat in front of him prove everything?
It seems that her courage is getting bigger and bigger, and she even wants to climb up on my shoulders, imagining that I am provocative, right? Very good, I will accompany you, and I will let you know how pleasant it will be to play with me.
Watching Leng Zimo approaching Ann step by step, Leng Aotian said worriedly: "Zimo, what do you want to do?"
Leng Zimo smiled evilly and said, "Daddy, she's not even afraid, so what are you afraid of?"
There was a hint of provocation in his tone.
Leng Aotian looked at Leng Zimo's behavior in confusion.
Until he came to Ann, the eyes he looked at her were so sharp that he had the urge to strangle the hateful woman in front of him to death on the spot.
But he still controlled his emotions strongly, put his face in front of her, and blew a nasty breath into her face.
The ferocious breath covered her cheeks like this.