Uncle Wang San walked onto the stage and looked at Mo Yinhe with a loving look on his face: "Little guy, I look at you very well. Looking back, how about accepting you as an apprentice? As long as you learn from me, I promise that within a few years, you can kick them off the martial arts competition with your real skills."

The little guy from Mo Yinhe pursed his thin lips and said, "Noisy."

Ye Xingguang was a little worried: "Husband, what do you think of this Uncle Wang San?"

Before Ye Junqing could speak, Li Zhengqing, who was standing behind her, whispered: "Honor, Uncle San's attainment in martial arts is the most powerful in the entire Wang family. You should let the young master retreat, otherwise-"

Before Li Zhengqing could finish his words, he heard a "bang" sound, and Uncle Wang San was already lying between Wang Jian and Wang Yuan, and even Li Zhengqing was stunned.

Ye Xingguang stuffed the milk tea in his hand into Ye Junqing's hand, and then gave out his two hands to applaud: "Okay! It's worthy of being the son I taught myself!"

Ye Junqing smiled at the corner of his mouth. Listening to his shameless sound of a fishtail, he felt extremely cute.

The little guy from Mo Yinhe didn't plan to slander the stage. The little guy stood on the competition stage with a domineering attitude and glanced around: "Who else?"

He was really brave, but he was so angry that he rushed to the competition stage, but there was no suspense in the outcome. Anyone who came on stage was kicked down by Mo Yinhe!

After kicking for more than a dozen people, everyone in the audience was silent and did not dare to act rashly anymore.

Mo Yinhe looked at the cowards in the audience contemptuously: "Ha, I can't even beat me, and I still want to compete with my mother. My mother only called me for a year and could sweep the entire Wang family. How many lives can you have and dare to compete with my mother in person?"

Emma, ​​she likes her son so much!

Which little princess will become her daughter-in-law in the future? She can't help but start to envy, jealousy and hate...

Ye Junqing stuffed the milk tea back into her hand, with two words: "Wake up."

Ye Xingguang coughed lightly, who hadn't woken up? She had always been very sober, sober that she knew that as long as she had a son, no one in the world would dare to be discouraged and convinced her.

Ye Xingguang changed his seat to a big boss: "Now, who else thinks I am not qualified to be the head of the Wang family?"

Everyone was silent. Who dared not accept it? Even her son was so powerful. They couldn't imagine how good a mother was?

Ye Xingguang waited for a while and made sure no one said anything: "Since that's the case, then today's competition ended here. I took a plane for several hours. I'm tired. Li Zhengqing, arrange my residence for me."

Li Zhengqing immediately bowed and nodded: "Honor, the accommodation has been prepared for you a long time, right in the house of the Wang family."

"Yeah, lead the way."

Night Xingguang waved to Mo Yinhe, and the little guy Mo Yinhe immediately walked to her with a arrogant little step: "Mom, I am so powerful, are there any rewards?"

Ye Xingguang leaned over, squirted hard at Mo Yinhe's pink and jade-carved side face, and then picked him up.

The colder Mo Yinhe is in front of outsiders, the more well-behaved he is in Ye Xingguang's arms. He put his hands on her neck and took over his mother's eyes to Ye Junqing: "Dad, I won my mother's favor by my ability."

Boy, is this showing off?

He actually dared to show off to him!

Ye Junqing stretched out his hand: "The Milky Way is getting heavier and heavier. Give me the child, and I don't dislike it."

"Dad, do I have the weight of you?" Mo Yinhe became angry.

Ye Junqing's unpredictable move directly brought the stinky brat over, hugged him with one hand, and held Ye Xingguang's waist with the other hand. Then he gave his son a look, are you going to be proud?
Chapter completed!