Chapter 38

Seventeen's wrist moved.

Liu Ziming is crying again.

An Luoqing, who is good at observing words and colors, finds that even if Liu Ziming scolds ye Shengge, he doesn't have any expression. He doesn't seem to be interested in ye Shengge at all. An Luoqing's eyebrows wrinkled. "Young man, you'd better let him go first. Today you help me, I'll thank you again."

Ye Shengge ran over and grabbed his father's arm. "Dad, Dad, if you don't fight, you don't have a long memory. It's good to leave half your life. You don't care."

"Ye ye," anluoqing said coldly, "you are not obedient now?"

"I don't want to take it out on you."

"Don't make trouble!" Anluoqing made a cold voice.

Ye Shengge says helplessly, "seventeen, let him go."

Seventeen immediately let go and threw the person directly to President Liu.

"Dad," said Liu Ziming, with tears in his nose, "you take revenge on me, Dad!"

Mr. Liu gave a cold drink, "shut up!"

Liu Ziming appointed Qu Baba, obviously not convinced.

Mr. Liu grabbed him and said, "go!"

Liu Ziming is going crazy. "Dad, we have knives. Why do we go? Kill them!"

"Shut up General manager Liu was cold all over. Liu Ziming shivered and didn't dare to say any more.

Soon, the room quieted down, and seventeen intend to leave, anluoqing suddenly stopped him, "do not know what you call?"

Ye Shengge said in a hurry, "Oh, Dad, just call him seventeen."

"Mr. seventeen, I wonder if I can have the pleasure of talking to you?" Anluoqing is very polite, as if put seventeen on the same level with him.

Ye Shengge was almost surprised to death. "Dad, what do you talk to him about?" she was worried about what to do with her seventeen mouths. In case of divulging the fact that she had obtained the certificate, anluoqing said with a straight face, "ye ye, you go to make tea with Huahua."

"Dad, my one"

"Shengge, you come with me," Anhua grabbed her and went out several steps without giving her any response.

Ye Shengge wants to cry without tears, so he can only be dragged to the kitchen.

After Anhua let her stand firm, she watched ye Shengge carefully.

"Hey, you think you are choosing Chinese cabbage. Don't look, don't look, hey, how can you touch me? I don't want to be basic," said Ye Shengge, tickling and laughing.

Anhua has always been a serious face, with a layer of frost on her face. She seriously asked her, "Shengge, do you feel sick recently?"

"It's very comfortable," he said. Except when he met the tyrant, he felt uncomfortable all over. He could eat and drink at other times. It's almost normal.

Anhua small face wrinkled, voice deep, "your eyes, really no problem?"

Asked seriously by Anhua, ye Shengge rubbed his eyes a little uncertainly. He was not short-sighted or dazzled. "Anhua, you won't be stimulated by that boy, are you normal?"

Anhua was worried, "but I saw your eyes just now."

"Ye ye, come out for a moment," said an Luoqing, interrupting an Hua.

Ye Shengge was so excited, "what's wrong with my eyes?"

Anhua thought, if there is really something wrong with ye Shengge, she should go to ask the doctor first and then make plans. "Oh, it's OK. I think you didn't sleep well last night. Now the red blood is a little serious."

When ye Shengge thought of being tossed by a tyrant last night, he blushed, "well, I'll go to Dad first."

Finish saying, SA Ya son ran.

In the living room, anluoqing sat opposite seventeen, one with a solemn face, the other with no expression.

No way, seventeen has been paralyzed face, said that his expressionless face is to face, "Dad, do you want to praise me, ha ha, I'll tell you it's OK."

Anluoqing's face is a little dark, "sit down."

Ye Shengge obediently sat down, "Dad, 17 handsome or not, don't worry, that Mr. Liu absolutely dare not come, we don't have to move," she looks like a kitten, 17 corners of her mouth smoke, pretend, continue to pretend!

Anluoqing took a look at seventeen. He was indifferent to seventeen. He coughed and held ye Shengge. "Dad doesn't agree with you."

Ye Sheng's song is confused.

Seventeen that iceberg face was instantly broken, the corner of the eye flashed a bit of consternation.Anluoqing just thought that ye Shengge was unwilling to admit it. He said with great care, "ye ye, you are still a student. You can't fall in love now. Do you understand?"

Ye Shengge's heart is going to be in a mess, "Dad, you really want to think too much."

Anluoqing looks like a passer-by, "well, don't fool me. I know what you're thinking. Don't live in school recently. Come back home."

Ah?

Ye Shengge is crying.

Seventeen finally said, "Mr. an, you misunderstood."

"Oh, dare to do it, dare not admit it?" Anluoqing despises the man who dare not admit in front of his parents. He is not worthy of his excellent daughter.

If it wasn't for Gu Jingchen's orders, he didn't want to see ye Shengge cover his face, "Dad, I'm with 17."

"You are all too young." Anluoqing still insists on his own opinion.

OK, you are old enough to has the final say.

In front of an Luoqing, he acquiesces and is driven away by glory. Ye Shengge makes mistakes and thinks about his mistakes. An Hua accompanies him, while an Luoqing goes directly to the room where ye Shengge's mother is worshipped.

The room's dark luster is slightly cool. An Luoqing sits on one side of the chair and sighs, "ah Yun, I'm sorry, Ye Ye is spoiled by me."

In the bedroom, ye Shengge and Anhua stare at each other. Anhua can't help but ask weakly, "Shengge, who are you with

"No shadow," ye Shengge waved his hand, "that's a friend. What kind of person am I?"

Anhua thinks so. From Xiaoye Shengge to Niubi, she can beat men into meat cakes. Ordinary men really don't like her.

"That song, will you fall in love?" Anhua thought of anluoqing's words, some tangled, although she is a negative teaching material, but still hope that his sister is good.

Ye Sheng song is full of black lines, "brother, elder sister, I'm 19. It's not puppy love, it's Dusk love."

At night, ye Shengge is lying in bed, some of whom can't sleep. I don't know why. Today, after seeing seventeen's skills, she secretly guesses how powerful Gu Jingchen is, how can he pay for seventeen kinds of talents?

Thinking of Gu Jingchen's name, she can't help but think of his beautiful face, strong chest, and ye Shengge covering his face with a cup. Oh, my God, ye Shengge, you are so dirty. How can you think of some messy things.