Chapter 173 Thirty-six Strategies for Chasing Wife Collector's Edition
Mr. Xiao narrowed his pupils slightly and his eyes fell on the two little guys for a moment.
The little ice cube looked most like his son when he was a child, but the one with an elegant and gentle smile also had a bit of his son's shadow.
He is obviously not his child, but he is so similar to his family.
Mr. Xiao never believed in the reincarnation of fate, but at this moment, facing two exquisite children, he could not help but marvel at the good fortune.
But even so, he will not change his mind.
"Grandpa Xiao, we are here to negotiate peace with you." Ye Xingchen said, with sweetness and elegance blooming on his small face.
Mr. Xiao raised his eyebrows and stared at Ye Xingchen with interest, but his voice was cold, "Talking to peace with me? You are not qualified!"
Hearing this, Ye Xingchen folded his arms and raised his chin slightly. A hint of arrogance appeared in his usually gentle and clear eyes, and there was a touch of domineering in his childish voice, "Grandpa Xiao, we respect you, then you are qualified."
If we don't respect you for making peace with us, you are nothing to us."
The implication is that Mr. Xiao made a mistake just now, and their brothers were not begging him in a low voice.
After the words fell, Mr. Xiao was stunned for a moment. It was obvious that he had never heard such rebellious words.
Especially coming from a child.
He has been in the shopping mall for decades. Not only is he sought after by thousands of people, but everyone who meets him, whether they are older or younger, is respectful.
But this child, with his small body, carried an aura that could crush him.
What made him even more incomprehensible was that even though the little guy in front of him was so presumptuous, he couldn't convince himself to be angry with such a child.
Mr. Xiao frowned slightly, raised the corners of his lips for a long time, and smiled with the domineering arrogance that only belongs to those in power, "You are just children of a certain age."
Ye Xingchen touched his chin, his big eyes filled with a kind of pride that was not for his age, "Hasn't Grandpa Xiao seen my strength?"
As soon as these words came out, the smile on Mr. Xiao's face froze, and Tang Younian's reaction just now was still in front of him.
Yes, it was really this child who attacked Tang Younian's family.
Ye Xingchen calmly took in Mr. Xiao's reaction, then stretched out his little hand to hold Mr. Xiao's hand, and said politely: "The days are still long, I hope Grandpa Xiao can give himself a chance to get to know us.
We will prove that choosing our mommy is your Xiao family's luck, not a drag! So grandpa, don't lose your baby because of a moment of confusion."
After saying that, Ye Xingchen turned around, gave his brothers and sisters a wink, and then went over and pulled Xiao Sichen into the villa.
Feng Beichen and Xiao Mochi, on the other hand, exclaimed with admiration on their faces, "The babies are so handsome!"
Finally, Mr. Xiao got into the car in an extremely complicated mood.
On the first floor of Feng Beichen's villa, four adults were sitting on the sofa, while seven babies were arranged neatly, looking at them seriously.
After a long time, Ye Xinglan was pushed out.
This little guy is the best at sweet talk. He came to Xiao Sichen, hugged his arm, raised his little head, and smiled sweetly.
"Dad, falling out of love is a common thing in the military. A man will never grow up if he doesn't fall out of love. Don't be discouraged and keep working hard!" After saying that, he stood up on tiptoes and kissed Xiao Sichen on the cheek.
Then, Ye Xingyu, who blushed most easily, slowly came over, took out a small black notebook from his pocket, tugged at the corner of Xiao Sichen's clothes with his small hands, and motioned for him to open his palms.
Seeing this, Xiao Sichen stretched out his hands in cooperation.
The next second, the small notebook fell into Xiao Sichen's hand.
On the black cover, it was clearly written: Thirty-Six Strategies for Chasing a Wife Collector's Edition.
"Dad, come on!" Ye Xingyu blushed and raised his fist, "I can only help you so far."
Xiao Sichen, who has always been self-possessed, well-organized and never messed up about anything, was completely stunned when he saw those words...
After several seconds, he reacted and opened the first page.
What comes into view is densely packed small characters, all handwritten.
"Dad, five of us brothers wrote this overnight. It's just for our mommy." Ye Xinglan blinked and said with a smile: "It's not scary for mommy to reject you, you still have seven of us cheats."
"Well, with us here, the success rate is 100%." Ye Xingtong also came over and spoke to comfort people for the first time.
Xiao Mochi, who rarely heard Ye Xingtong speak, laughed at this moment, clapped his hands repeatedly, and cheered for his brother, "Yeah, what are you afraid of? With your strongest assist, even if it is 0%, you can reverse it!
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Xiao Sichen's deep eyes flashed with a faint light, then he looked at Ye Xingchen, the two foxes officially connected.
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At the same time, Huacheng TV.
Ye Ranran was sitting in the office, having been in a daze for an hour. Her eyes were empty and distracted...
She had a terrible dream last night.
She dreamed that she was found by that bastard, holding a thirty-centimeter-long dagger in her hand. When Xiao Sichen knelt down on one knee and proposed to her, she stabbed the dagger into his chest...
At that moment, Xiao Sichen's eyes were filled with incomprehension, pain, and even despair.
She cried hoarsely, but she could only follow the people from the ghost sect and push Xiao Sichen into the abyss of hell...
"Ran Ran, Ran Ran?"
Jiang Ning's voice brought her out of her daze.
Ye Ranran came back to her senses, quickly forced out a smile, and looked at Jiang Ning, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Ning handed her a cup of milk tea, frowned, and asked with concern: "Are you sick? Don't you look too ugly?"
Ye Ranran held the milk tea cup, bit the straw, and drank it. She forced a smile and said, "I'm so tough, how can I get sick?"
"I think you are just sick." Jiang Ning didn't believe it.
His face was so pale, how could he be fine?
Ye Ranran drank more than half a cup of milk tea in one go, deliberately pretending to be resurrected with full blood, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Do you think I have a problem now?"
Jiang Ning reached out and touched her forehead, "It's usually no problem, but the biggest problem."
Ye Ranran squinted her eyes and was about to say something when someone came to the office.
She is Shao Jingxuan's secretary.
"Ran Ran, the prince would like you and Director Qian to come over here," the secretary said.
Ye Ranran took another sip of milk tea, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Did the prince tell you what happened?"
She doesn't like Shao Jingxuan and gets annoyed every time she sees him.
"It seems to be about Master Lu Xiuyuan. Director Qian has already gone. Hurry up. Don't delay the Crown Prince's schedule." The secretary said and turned around.
Thinking of Lu Xiuyuan, Ye Ranran really didn't dare to neglect him. She put down her milk tea and quickly followed Shao Jingxuan's secretary.