911. Chapter 911 Admiring the secrets in Fan Fan's phone 2
When Nan Juefeng saw the content on Yang Mufan's phone, he couldn't control himself and "squirted" it out.
On the mobile phone, a video is playing.
The content of the video is nothing but exactly this: Mu Wanqing and Yang Muan were secretly filmed by someone while they were lying on the floor of the room stacking blocks.
From the angle of the candid shot, we can just see: Mu Wanqing and Yang Muan's mouths are so high and long.
Both of them felt extremely wronged.
Mu Wanqing pursed her lips and muttered: "...Ugh~, little bastard, if Mommy is stupid, how could she have given birth to a son as smart as you?!"
Admiring little Prince An, he curled his lips and replied: "An An is smart because of his uncle's good genes, not because of his mother. If An An looks like her mother, then An An will be doomed in her life..."
Within thirty seconds after Nan Juefeng lost his restraint and spurted out, Wei Yutian and the others rushed over without fear of death, surrounding Nan Juefeng.
They rushed to shout: "Brother, bring over your phone and click it, let's take a look."
"Brother, raise it a little higher."
"Ah haha~, the little prince is so awesome. He deserves to be the son of the second brother, and his mouth is too poisonous. Mu Wanqing must have been sprayed with blood all over her body, her heart and liver were broken into pieces, and she only has one breath left. Haha.
Haha, little prince, so mighty!!!"
"Second brother, how did you educate the little prince?! Look, you have trained him to be so strong in such a short time. When he grows up, how can he be so good?! Suddenly he felt sympathy for Mu Wanqing. This
Meeting two men with exactly the same style in my life would be a hot water."
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"Ah ah ah, it's so high. It turns out that I have a wife and son at home, so happy. Big brother, big brother, I will go find a woman to get married tomorrow, and then give birth to a son as soon as possible. Why don't we make an appointment and give all the sons to me?
Second brother, how about training me?! From now on, a group of us kids will stab each other with knives when we get together for dinner. Just thinking about it, the scene is so beautiful that I can’t bear to look at it."
"Emma, this is simply more exciting than a Hollywood movie. No wonder my second brother doesn't play football or drink top-notch red wine. He just stares at his mobile phone all night. If it were me, I would choose my mobile phone too."
"Second brother, your son is so cute and cool. I really want to hold him and kiss him a few times. Otherwise, you can sell it to me. How much will it cost? As long as you can tell me, I, Nan Juefeng, will definitely be able to get it. You
Give me your son, oh, I covet your son so much."
While everyone was talking to each other and drooling over Yang Mu'an on the phone, Yang Mufan, who had been sitting on the sofa with a dark and handsome face, unmoving, suddenly snatched the phone away with lightning speed.
, and then quickly locked the phone.
They were so angry that Nan Juefeng and the others almost committed treachery and committed the crime of deceiving the emperor - they beat Yang Mufan to death. They were not allowed to take a look at the young prince's face. It was so abominable and so needy.
Under the abuse of everyone's scorching eyes, Yang Mufan was not afraid at all. He stood up from the sofa gracefully and calmly, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and turned slightly sideways to look at the group of men who were angrily gouging him. He was very sycophantic.
He raised his lips and sneered coldly: "You idiots, are there any of you who can give birth to a son who is comparable to my son?! Stop dreaming!!!! Lowering my son's grade!!!! I won't
After chatting with you, go home and play with your son!!!"
