That night, nearly 12 o'clock, the third young master and the eldest lady of the Li family had not yet returned home.

In the living room, Li yaoyang keeps looking at his watch, and his third son makes a fool of himself. How can he still make mischief with Meng Meng.

After all, Mengmeng is a young girl. If Qingzhi knew that her daughter had been taken out by the third child and didn't return home after playing so late, what would she say about him.

"Lao Zhao Did you call them? Even if it's a celebration party, it doesn't need to be so late. "

Uncle Zhao, the housekeeper, knew that Li yaoyang was in a hurry to report what he knew: "I took the phone after 8 o'clock. At that time, it sounds like singing in KTV. But later, the phone couldn't get through. It was about that the phone was turned off when there was no electricity... "

"Master, don't worry, young people may forget the time when they play The third young master and the young lady will be all right. "

Li yaoyang: "who cares if ah Che's boy will be ok? What can happen to him as a boy. I'm worried about Meng Meng. She's a little girl after all. If you don't pay attention to it, someone with a heart will take advantage of her... "

Li yaoyang was worried that Ruan Mengmeng would be drunk when he was happy. The third one was looking after his own play and could not take good care of Ruan Mengmeng.

"Oh, if that's the case, don't worry. I heard that besides the young lady and the third young master's classmates, Jing Shao is also here today. Jingshao is steady and will take good care of miss

As soon as Li yaoyang listened, his frown widened. "Is it true that the child of Jing family is also there? That's good, that's good. I'm looking good at that kid. I don't worry about him

In fact, Li yaoyang is a bit selfish. He thinks Jing Yizheng is worthy of trust. He is clean and progressive, and unlike those dandies, he has a lot of frivolous news.

If you can make a couple with Ruan Mengmeng, you can just fulfill your wife's wish.

Just as he was talking, the next porch suddenly faintly heard the sound of broken porcelain.

Li yaoyang raised his eyebrows and said, "Lao Zhao, do you hear me Is there any noise? What's going on? "

Housekeeper Zhao bowed his head and covered his convulsive forehead: "it's the eldest young master I've probably dropped some of your antiques again. "

Uncle Zhao wiped his sweat silently. Why can't the master understand it?

The eldest young master has gone downstairs more than 20 times this evening.

The eldest young master, who seldom goes downstairs all night, is thirsty to drink water and hungry to eat fruit. He also said that if he ate too much, he would go downstairs to eat.

Uncle Zhao is very shy. You should know that in the past, even if the eldest young master really wanted to drink water and eat fruit, he also told them to make it and send it.

But never, let him condescend, oneself come down reason.

"Oh, this son of a bitch, I'm going to spoil my baby again." Hearing uncle Zhao's words, Li yaoyang rubbed himself out of the sofa.

Zhao shook his head as he watched the master run to save the baby's figure.

Alas If the master is not enlightened, I'm afraid his treasure will not be wasted by the young master.

*

in the gallery next door, Li Junyu leaned against a bottle of Bogu shelf and looked at the antique porcelain that had fallen to the ground and broken into several pieces. His lips aroused a cold smile.

"This This is my mingxuande blue and white flower with even branches and beans! Li Junyu! This is the only one left in the world. This is a royal article. I just bought it from a Chinese collector at a high price

Li yaoyang ran to see the pieces of treasure all over the ground. He was really angry with his eldest son who was also a loser.

The last time he broke his three treasures, he almost fainted.

This time, I finally received a new baby to comfort myself. As a result, I was destroyed by my eldest son.

"Li Junyu, what's the matter with you These are treasures, baby Oh, Li yaoyang is so angry that his liver aches.

Li Junyu was cold and light, glancing at his father, "it's your baby, not mine. These things are in the way

"You You... " Li yaoyang pointed to his eldest son and was so angry that he could not speak.

Finally, uncle Zhao could only put away all the antiques in the gallery and lock them.

Hum, the big deal He won't show off his baby!

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