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Chapter139 I want to sleep with Chen'er!

Before I could stop him, the third father rushed out of the room. The eldest father had quick eyes and quick hands. He locked the door with a click and then lay down beside me easily. "Finally, we have sent this plague god away, Chen'er. Dad, today

I will sleep with you."

Looking at the prince's father lying next to me, I held the towel to wipe my hair blankly. Didn't someone just forbid others to sleep with me? How could I...

"Stinky fox, dead fox, you old fox! Open the door, open the door for me! I want to sleep with Chen'er! I want to sleep with Chen'er!" A moment later, I heard the third father at the door kicking the door and yelling ruthlessly.

I can imagine my father wearing a bathrobe and kicking him without caring about his appearance. Occasionally, one or two waiters passing by would raise their eyes and look at the third father. Then they would be glared at by the father, and then bow their heads in shock and leave obediently.

The big daddy was more straightforward. With a touch of his finger, the light in the room gradually dimmed, and the voice of someone trying to kill someone at the door suddenly resounded throughout the apartment, "Damn fox! You're so cruel!"

Then Big Daddy pulled me over and pushed my head down on his chest domineeringly, "Don't pay attention to that lunatic."

I smiled, hugged Big Daddy, and joked: "Actually, Daddy, you are jealous!"

For a while, Daddy didn't speak, but just hugged me tightly, until a soft sigh broke the silence in the darkness, "Chen'er, you have finally grown up... Tell Daddy who you really like, he is from the Yan Group.

Young Master or the president of Yifeng Club?"

"Of course it's brother Ranxi!" Sichen's real name is Mu Ranxi. Big Daddy knew this very early. It was Ranxi who told me that in fact, my father and Yifeng Club have cooperated many times, both for

To assassinate his political opponents, every time it was Ran Xi who made deals with the prince's father on behalf of Yifeng.

No wonder, I always had a vague feeling that Big Dad and Ran Xi had known each other for a long time. Dad probably didn’t want me to get too involved in such bloody things, let alone let me know about the unknown horrific assassination behind him, so I asked him if they knew each other at first.

When asked, he just replied indifferently that he didn't know her.

"Chen'er... I thought you liked it... Haha, it's true that women have a deep heart. As long as Chen'er likes it, dad will support it. Even if he robs her, dad will snatch it back for you!"

"Dad! Who asked you to snatch it! Huh? Dad, can you leave this place to Chen'er alone the day after tomorrow?" The day after tomorrow is Ran Xi's birthday, and I want to cook a meal for him with my own hands! Hoho, don't give him

Touched to death!

Dad didn't ask anything, just smiled and said: "Okay."

The next morning I ran into the kitchen excitedly and started cooking, scaring the chef and waiters so much that they thought they had seen ghosts during the day. Because I have a slight mysophobia, I seem to hate going into the kitchen since I was a child, and it seems that I have never done so.

, except at Yan Yi’s house, it’s really annoying to be forced into that kind of ghost place all the time!

"Your Highness, what do you want to eat? Just give me your order..." When I was studying how to open the fire, the waiter behind me reminded me tremblingly.

I turned around and smiled brightly, until he stood aside in shock, and then asked with a smile: "If you were my boyfriend, what would you most like me to do for you?"

The waiter was stunned and his face turned red instantly, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

"Princess, stop being scary! Even the kindest person will be scared to death by you!" I don't know when Yi'er came over with a smirk on her face. After she smiled and signaled the waiter to leave, she turned around and said excitedly:

"If I were the blue-haired brother's girlfriend, I would definitely choose to cook Chinese food for him!"

"No ifs!" I glared at Yi'er until she raised her hand and immediately covered her mouth.


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