Bloodthirsty master is so domineering - Chapter 737
After a while, LAN Yichen went back to the room and saw Lin Beibei lying on the bed, frowning slightly. She went to wake her up, but saw that she had closed her eyes, as if she was sleeping very well.
Without speaking, he turned and came out to sleep in another room.
Listening to the sound of the door closing, Lin Beibei opened his eyes mischievously and rolled on the bed happily, “uncle is so stupid, you can cheat me like this, ha ha…”
As a result, just in the middle of the laughter, she saw that the door had been opened, and uncle stood at the door with his hands around his chest, looking at her with cold eyes.
“It’s terrible. I’ll be thrown out by my uncle.”
Lin Beibei murmured bitterly, got up and came over, showing his pitiful appearance again.
“Uncle, help people to the end. If those people don’t catch me, they won’t let me go. If I walk out of this gate, the end will be very good. You are a good uncle. Let me stay here, OK? I promise, it’s only temporary. Three meals a day. I’ll help you with the housework and… ”
Blue morning really don’t know her mouth how so many words, directly to interrupt.
“Go to another room.”
This is Xiaochen’s room. Yesterday morning, I just left by plane. After 20 years of living together, I suddenly separated. The whole family suddenly became quiet. I was not used to it, so I went to Xiaochen’s room to sit down.
As a result, the little girl ran in.
Anyway, there are so many rooms at home that he doesn’t bother to catch up with her.
Listening to his words, Lin Beibei felt a burst of ecstasy, but his face showed a very grateful expression.
“Thank you, uncle. How are you?”
LAN Yichen didn’t bother to see her false expression. She told Aunt Chen to go back to her room.
Aunt Chen has arranged a guest room for Lin Beibei. She uses that charming appearance to get a lot of words. It turns out that uncle has not married a wife, but has only one son. She is a gangster boss. Can she be so cold-blooded!
“Hell, you look so handsome and have such a special identity. How can you not marry a wife?” Lin Beibei lay on the soft bed, happily kicking the silk n good thin quilt, and said to himself, “he must be gay! What a pity, such a handsome uncle… “