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Chapter 465 Jealousy can also drown him(1/2)

Chapter 465: Jealous can drown him

Song Wenqi's words made Chen Zi'an's eyes narrow slightly, and then whisper: "Because you are the only one who really wants to protect Mommy. I believe you will also protect Lao Ye for Mommy, right?"

Song Wenqi was so difficult to answer when Chen Zi'an asked this.

"Boy, I'll tell you, the person I don't like the most is your old Ye. I'm not even afraid to tell you that I like your mommy. If something really happened to Ye Nanxian, I might be very happy and I won't save him."

Song Wenqi didn't care at all about Chen Zi'an's view of him. He just liked Chen Mange anyway, so what should he do?

Chen Zi'an's brow frowned slightly and whispered: "I know my mommy is so charming, but she likes my daddy."

Now, Chen Zi'an stopped calling Lao Ye.

"So what? Your Ye Nanxian is now. As long as I keep my mother every day, it's fine. When a woman is the most vulnerable and needs the most care, she will involuntarily fall in love with me. And I am so handsome, how could I not like me?"

Chen Zi'an was about to vomit.

I have seen people who are narcissistic, but I have never seen people who are so narcissistic.

He shook his head and said, "It's okay if you don't go, but I don't know if your arm can be ruined."

"What do you mean?"

Song Wenqi immediately became nervous.

Chen Zi'an said indifferently: "It's not interesting. I just added some chili oil to the medicine. You know, once the wound touches chili oil, it will be miserable."

"You little brat! Didn't you say that you saved your mommy for thanking me? You actually got mad at me?"

Song Wenqi wanted to break this brat.

It’s Ye Nanxian’s son!

Just as sinister and cunning!

Chen Zi'an said lightly: "I'm thanking you. This ointment is really useful, but it's just a little slower. You'll suffer a little. Besides, I can also post photos of you crying online. At that time, many women will definitely like it. Maybe I can sell it for a big price."

"Chen Zian, do you believe it or not, I strangle you to death!"

Song Wenqi was so depressed.

He was actually fooled by a stinky brat!

Chen Zi'an smiled like a fox and said, "So, are you going?"

"Are you not afraid that I will take revenge on my own, and I will swallow your Lao Ye when I go?"

"You won't!"

Chen Zi'an said it very confidently.

"You know again?"

"Yes, because you won't be sad when you look at my mommy."

Song Wenqi was speechless when Chen Zi'an said this.

Damn it, his mind was actually caught by a little kid. Is there any reason for this?

"Are you really a four-year-old?"

"Are you really a young man in your twenties?"

Chen Zi'an's contemptuous look could drive people crazy.

Song Wenqi felt that if she stayed with this brat, she would probably be angry to death.

"Let me tell me, where is your Lao Ye?"

"I don't know, I can't find the specific name of this place on the map."

As soon as Chen Zi'an said this, Song Wenqi wanted to jump high again.

"You are fucking me, right? There are so many people in your Ye family. Do you ask your uncle to go there? What are you asking you to find Uncle Yang Fan? Why are you looking for me? Now I still tell me that I don't know the name, and how do I go to the place name?"

Song Wenqi is really very irritable.

Chen Zian whispered: "Uncle is very busy recently and can hardly see anyone. Even Ye Rui follows his uncle to the company every day. I haven't seen him for several days. As for Uncle Yang Fan, he has other things, and the last time our family actually let Zhong Suxue go, which is not a mistake at all."

When Song Wenqi heard a four-year-old child analyze these, he really felt a strange feeling.

This kid is simply outrageous.

"I said, can you, a child, think about some things about children all day long? You have to solve the adult affairs by yourself."

"Oh, if you lords are so worry-free, would you still need a child like me to worry about it?"

Chen Zi'an's old-fashioned words almost suffocated Song Wenqi to death.

He discovered that talking to Shen Zi'an was completely about seeking abuse.

"So, then you said, how do I go to the place you mentioned?"

"I have found the roadmap and have planned it for you. It's all in your phone. Just follow the prompts on your phone."

After Chen Zi'an finished speaking, Song Wenqi jumped up as he became sensible.

"When did you move my phone?"

"I didn't move your phone. It was because our old man touched your phone some time ago. I found your phone trace in his trace, so it was passed."

Chen Zi'an said calmly, but Song Wenqi felt a chill on his back.

Are these two monsters of the Ye family really humans?

"No, do you know that you understand my phone without my permission? Is it a violation of personal privacy?"

"And, Uncle Song, I'm not interested in the pictures of beautiful women on your phone! After all, I'm afraid of needle holes, so I just skipped it."

Chen Zi'an's words almost made Song Wenqi choke to death by his saliva.

"You you you you..."

"Okay, Uncle Song, you are the least concerned now. No one will care about you wherever you want to go. Our Lao Ye asks you. If my mother knew that you helped find my daddy, she would definitely be more grateful to you. Although she wouldn't like you, it's very likely that you would have an appointment with my mom to have a meal or a street in the future. My mom wouldn't refuse."

As soon as Chen Zi'an said this, Song Wenqi was stunned.

Right!

Even if Chen Mange can't marry him, if he can have dinner, streets, movies and so on with him from time to time, he will probably be so angry that Ye Nanxian will be irritated.

Even if you can't, you can drown him if you are jealous.

Seeing Song Wenqi's face as a villain, Chen Zian shook his head helplessly.

Alas, this IQ!

He sighed quietly, glad that the person his mother liked was Lao Ye, and glad that he was Lao Ye's son.

Song Wenqi, who was thinking about Chen Zi'an, didn't know, but after hearing the beautiful blueprint drawn by Chen Zi'an, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, stinky brat, I will definitely find your Lao Ye! Just wait for my good news."

"Thank you, Uncle Song."

Chen Zi'an smiled so sweetly.

Song Wenqi felt his shoulders still burning, frowned and said, "Can't this ointment be removed?"

"Don't worry, Uncle Song, I've prepared it for you. No, as long as you eat this, it will be cured. But you will only be able to eat it if you hurt the plane."

Chen Zi'an made it mysterious.

Song Wenqi was a little curious, but he still pretended to be angry.

He left the old house of Ye family and returned to the company to arrange some arrangements. He began to arrange his trip abroad on the grounds that the company's project required business trips.

Before this, Song Wenqi opened the little thing Chen Zi'an gave him, and when he saw that it was a piece of ball candy, he laughed out loud.

"Okay! Boy, play with me again, right?"

Even though he said so, he still threw the candy into his mouth, wishing he could swallow the candy directly as Chen Zi'an.

Song Wenqi still went to the hospital.

When Chen Mange saw Song Wenqi's shiny hairstyle, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Song Wenqi, why are you so unhappy?"

Her stomach hurts a little when she smiles.

When Lan Ling'er saw Song Wenqi's bright forehead, she also laughed and leaned back and forth, and she burst into tears.

Song Wenqi let them laugh and said with a slap: "Smile, laugh, my image in this life has been completely ruined. Isn't it just a head shape? Isn't this cool!"

"Yes! Cool! Hahaha!"

Lan Ling'er smiled so hard that she was so angry that she really wanted to go over and beat someone up.

When Song Tao came in, he saw Song Wenqi like this and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Are you stimulated?"

"roll!"

Song Wenqi's anger was full of anger and finally found a point of venting.
To be continued...
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