Chapter 452 He Hasn't Received Father's Love Since He Was Born
"Really?" The six male babies held their arms at the same time, tilted their heads slightly, and asked dubiously.
Ye Ranran quickly untied and threw away the other equipment, blinked her eyes, raised her fingers obediently, and made an oath, "Really, Mommy swears by the lamp!
Mommy really wants you and Uncle Xiao to help."
The seven babies looked at each other, and then Ye Xingtong, who was like a small iceberg, took two steps forward, raised his mouth slightly, leaned over, and kissed Ye Ranran, "I believe mommy."
Ye Ranran nodded, hugged Erbao and kissed her, "Mommy knows you are the best."
Ye Ranran, who originally wanted to torture the scum by herself, but was cut off by the children, had no choice but to obediently send a message to Xiao Sichen first, and then asked the little darlings for help to start a counterattack on Weibo.
"Xingtong, don't you want your friend to help? Why are you logging into his account?" Ye Ranran saved the edited video and tilted her head to look at her son's small computer.
I found out that he was actually logging into a super awesome big v account, which made me a little confused.
Ye Xingtong looked at her expressionlessly, like a serious working programmer, "He has something important, I will send this simple one."
"Well... Thank you for your hard work, my dear Xingtong, hmm." Ye Ranran expressed her heart to her son and looked at him typing on the keyboard, feeling a little admiration unconsciously.
Her son is so handsome.
"Mommy, this is the copy my friend has compiled. Take a look." At this moment, Ye Xinglan came over with a small mobile phone and looked at Ye Ranran with a smile.
Ye Ranran took the phone and clicked through them one by one, nodding with satisfaction, "The editing is good, Mommy also gives you a kiss."
After saying that, she sat in front of the computer, sent the copy written by San Baobao to her mailbox, and then logged into her professional melon-eating account.
Paste and copy the copy there, and add a picture of melon eating.
After posting, she immediately logged into her own account, forwarded the content of this account, and liked Zhuo Zhihang, asking: What do you think?
Zhuo Zhihang had been waiting for Ye Ranran's move. When he saw her large Aite, he forwarded it in less than a minute.
Zhuo Zhihang even sent the contents of the copy, plus the information provided by Ye Ranran, directly to a socialite who was not dealing with Lin Moer and the others in a private message using a small account.
The other party was indeed Lin Moer's enemy. As soon as Zhuo Zhihang's information was passed, the other party bought a lot of money with a stroke of his pen and put Lin Moer and Tang Siqi's names on the hot search list.
She even went so far as to use her trumpet to end the show herself, and posted a thought-provoking statement, "Maybe... the messy eighteen-year-old is not Ran, but Mo'er. If you don't believe me, just wait and see."
Ye Xingtong saw that his mother had stopped posting on Weibo, so he leaned over and took a look at her account, "Mommy, do you want to protect your account?"
Ye Ranran blinked and asked her son suspiciously, "What is account protection?"
"It's a small program that I created for Mommy. People who aren't followed by Mommy can't comment on it, and all the words scolding Mommy will be automatically converted into cute emojis."
Ye Xingtong was typing on the keyboard while explaining. In less than two minutes, the small program was bound to Ye Ranran's Weibo account.
Ye Ranran clicked on her Weibo homepage and found that the Weibo where she had received hundreds of thousands of comments yesterday was already in harmony.
What were once dirty words have now turned into cute emojis.
Ye Ranran was shocked by this little program, her eyes were filled with little stars, and she looked at her second son with special admiration, "Xingtong baby, you are really amazing. Mommy wants to accept you as her teacher, so that she won't be afraid of scumbags in the future."
Bullied by the scum!"
Ye Xingtong's ice-sculpted little face melted instantly, filled with warmth. He stopped and held Ye Ranran's hand, and smiled softly, "Mommy, you don't have to learn."
Ye Ranran: "Why?"
Ye Xingtong kissed Ye Ranran's hand and said slowly, "Because I will protect mommy and not allow others to bully you."
"Baby Xingtong..." Ye Ranran was so moved that she was about to say something more when other babies joined in.
Especially Ye Xinglan, he stared at Ye Ranran with burning eyes, "Mommy, I will also overcome obstacles and become your most devout knight. Do you want to kiss me?"
Ye Ranran nodded and smiled, leaned over and kissed her son, then looked at the other babies who were also waiting for kisses, "Mommy really loves you, come on, let mommy kiss you..."
When the little babies heard this, their expressions changed, and their little faces were filled with happy expressions.
At the same time, Ou Zhai.
Ou Haoyu was holding a glass of red wine and was reading Weibo with gusto. When he caught sight of his biological father from the corner of his eye, he deliberately teased, "Father, she is just like Feixue.
This private life is really inappropriate... You said five men... how can she tolerate it? "
Ou Qingcang's face was so gloomy because of the message from Tang Younian that he didn't want to pay attention to Ou Haoyu's words.
However, Ou Haoyu wanted to die to the end, "Father, such a girl can't be your daughter, it's too embarrassing... It makes me feel uncomfortable to tell you... Don't you dislike her?"
Or...are you planning to torture the Shao family to death for her?"
Ou Qingcang raised his eyes, and a sharp gaze turned into a sharp blade, poking straight at his son.
If he hadn't done an appraisal at the beginning, he really doubted that this thing was not born to him.
Noticing that his father was angry, Ou Haoyu was in a good mood. He immediately put down his phone and came over with a serious head, "Father, what are you going to do?
Are you going to laugh at the Xiao family about this matter, or are you going to publicly recognize your daughter and give her all the family property?"
Ou Qingcang was so angry with his son that he stood up immediately, turned around and slammed the door without saying a word.
Ou Haoyu suppressed his smile, tilted his head and looked at the closed door, and said thoughtfully: "I really envy Ye Ranran for having my father care so much..."
He has never received father's love since he was born...
After leaving the villa, Ou Qingcang asked the driver to drive and stopped directly at the gate of Xiao Group.
At this moment, Xiao Sichen had just received Ye Ranran's text message and was sitting in the car, preparing to go home.
But Ou Qingcang blocked it so boldly, which really surprised him.
Stepping out of the car, Xiao Sichen stood there with a stern aura like an eternal ice sculpture, with a dangerous creature dormant in his eyes.
Ou Qingcang's eyes were filled with fire, and he said, "You bastard!"
"Both each other." Xiao Sichen's cold voice sounded.
Ou Qingcang's eyes were as cold as a knife, very scary, "Xiao Sichen, leave Ye Ranran!"
The sudden words caused the air around him to drop suddenly.
In an instant, it was freezing cold and covered with ice.
Xiao Sichen's beautiful eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he sneered: "You are not qualified!"
"I'm not qualified?" Ou Qingcang glanced at him indifferently and said loudly: "I am her biological father, do you think I am qualified?"
"Are you her biological father? Who is her mother?" Xiao Sichen frowned.
An answer flashed through his mind, but he didn't dare to grab it.
"You are not worthy of me and Feixue's daughter!" Ou Qingcang snorted coldly, with a stern look, "You are the son of a coward, you will only bring trouble to my daughter!"
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