Chapter 133 The child who dominates the beheading family does not let go
Chapter 133 Dominating the Zhan family’s children and not letting go
At noon, when Marquis Xiang Ming entered the house, Ye Qianning opened her eyes again. She didn't want to have too much contact with people except her father and master.
"Pang Tuan, you are finally awake." Xiang Minghou sat beside the bed and lifted Ye Qianning up, half leaning on the pillow.
"Ahem...Dad, I have a sore throat..."
Ye Qianning's voice was hoarse and she opened her mouth several times before speaking.
"Dad, I'll give you some water, please don't say anything yet." Only then did Xiang Minghou truly let go of his hanging heart.
Zhan Chi was very happy, but also a little jealous.
"After the fever is gone, my brain will be fine. It can be recovered after slowly taking care of it for half a month." Mr. Zhan checked his pulse and found that although he was very weak, as long as he didn't have a fever, he would be fine.
Ye Qianning twitched her little hands, her eyes slightly wary.
"Don't be afraid, I am your grandfather." Master Zhan said softly.
Ye Qianning curled her lips: "I...ahem...that's not the case..."
"I'm really your grandfather." Master Zhan said, raising his hand and pulling Zhan Chi to his side: "If you don't believe me, ask your father."
"He's... not my father..." Ye Qianning pulled the quilt up to her nose with her little hands, revealing only two big, watery eyes.
Zhan Chi looked a little ugly and embarrassed. The little fat man had already made it clear last time, and now he might not be able to make up for it if he regrets it again.
"he is the one……"
"Uncle Zhan, do you think I don't exist?" Xiang Minghou interrupted coldly.
Master Zhan was not afraid. He turned around and said, "Marquis Ming, since you call me uncle, I will also act as an elder with a shameless face. I know everything about the little baby. The blood of my Zhan family cannot be left outside."
Xiang Minghou sneered, said nothing, pushed Master Zhan aside, and sat in his seat.
Ye Qianning pulled off the quilt and opened her mouth.
Xiang Minghou brought the cup to her mouth, and the villain drank more than half of it.
Master Zhan yelled bitterly: "Marquis Ming, you often went to Zhan's house to play when you were a child. My uncle never treated you badly. Even if the little fat girl is from Zhan's family, if you have taken her with you for these days, you can make her recognize you as her godfather."
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Zhan Chi has no face to argue in front of Ye Qianning, and Xiang Minghou is not someone who compromises easily. It just depends on whether his father can win over Xiang Minghou.
"I don't want...this is my father." Ye Qianning retorted, holding Xiang Minghou's arm tightly with her little hands.
Xiang Minghou looked at the little man with a soft face and was very pleased.
"Little Fatty Zhan's Family is no worse than the General's Mansion. You will know when you go there." Mr. Zhan thought how difficult the little baby could be to coax.
Ye Qianning puffed up her cheeks and said angrily, "My name is not...ahem...little fat guy, my name is Ye Qianning."
Mr. Zhan was very embarrassed and turned around to glare at his son. Who the hell would call his daughter Fatty?
"Uncle Zhan, since you are the elder, I won't argue with you about what happened today, but I will never allow anyone to take away my daughter." Xiang Minghou expressed his attitude with a stern expression.
"Marquis Ming, my uncle knows your situation, but you can't dominate the Zhan family's children and not let go."
Ye Qianning's eyes narrowed. Although it was good to kill the old man, poking his sore spot like this was a bit too much.
"Uncle Zhan, there is no need to say more. This is my child, Xiang Minghou, and no one can change it." Xiang Minghou did not give in at all.
Master Zhan was helpless, his eyes turned around and he glared at Zhan Chi again. He had a long mouth to drink the northwest wind? He didn't know what to say!
Zhan Chi lowered his head and touched the tip of his nose.
If he spoke, Xiang Minghou could beat him out. He still wanted to spend more time with the little fat man.
