Chapter 337: Grandpa's eldest grandson

, please bring me the food. I'll eat it in my room."Mama Rong looked at the old man Night behind her.Night the old man nodded, and Rong Ma immediately said, "OK, I'll get ready."Chen continues to star...Night Thunder holds his cell phone, the corners of his lips evoke the arc of ridicule.

he is laughing at Feng Qianxue's stupidity, and he even suspects him of kidnapping her child;

is also laughing at himself, and he is doing whatever it takes to force her to stay around.

"Why bother" Ye Hui could not help sighing, "you are clearly helping her find a child, but you bear the notoriety of a kidnapper."

"whatever." Night Zhenting said lightly, "she likes to suspect me so much. If I don't commit the crime, won't I let her down"

"you are always so hard-mouthed that if you don't explain or communicate when you encounter something, the relationship will get worse and worse."

the night glow blurted out, then covered her mouth again.

Night Thunder's face darkened and stared at him coldly.

he immediately slapped himself and bowed his head and apologized: "Sorry, Night King, my subordinates are talkative."

Night Thunder did not speak, but looked out of the window at the night scene and was lost in thought.

in fact, he does not understand why he is so kind to the wind and snow, but she always doubts him, fears her, and always wants to stay away from him.

the remark of the night glow just now reminded him.

or is there really something wrong with his way

"Night King, here we are!"

is thinking that the night army will report back.

when the night thrill regained his senses, he found that the car had entered No. 1 Happiness Street.

Night Thunder got off the bus, and the paramedics and kindergarten teachers had already carried the three children out of the car.

Night Thunder was about to walk past when Yueyue hurriedly hid behind Mr. Chen, holding teacher Chen's skirt tightly with a small hand, revealing half of his face, and looked at him timidly with one eye, his chubby little body trembling.

lovely and pitiful!

on that day, he opened his hands, bravely protected his younger brother and sister, and stared at him with stubborn, unyielding eyes.

only the injured dragon snores against headmaster Liu, carefree as a fool.

Night Zhenting paused, looked at them from a distance of a few meters, and told the doctors and teachers, "take good care of them. Don't leave until the mother comes back!"

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"Yes, night manager."

the policemen, teachers and doctors standing behind Chen answered with one voice in a very respectful manner.

"get a good night's sleep and wake up tomorrow morning to see Mommy!" Night thunderous eyes fell on Chen Chen, the tone unconsciously softened up, "take good care of my sister!"

Chen frowned and said nothing.

Night Thunder took another look at the sleeping dragon and finally said to Yueyue, "your little parrot is very cute!"

"it's called Xiao Sibao!" Yueyue beeped her mouth and replied with displeasure.

"mm-hmm." Night Thunder pulled the corners of his lips, showed an extremely ugly smile, and then turned away.

the party stood still, watching Night Thunder get on the bus and watch his car leave. Until the shadow of the car was out of sight, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, took back their eyes, and went upstairs with their three children.

"Dean Liu, why are you so afraid of him" Chen Chen partial to the small head, puzzled to ask.

"because he hired us to take care of you at a high price." Principal Liu replied with a smile.

"what about you" Chen Chen asked the medical staff.

"the same." Several little nurses smiled and said, "the night boss gave us a hundred times the salary and hired us to take care of you."

"you are not going to." Chen Chen looked at the policemen again.

"We serve the people." The police immediately replied, "it is our duty to protect citizens!"

"all right." Chen Chen withdrew his eyes and looked back at the direction in which the night thunderbolt left, and his eyes were a little complicated.

"Dabao." The moon pulls Chenchen's little hand and whispers, "Grandpa's eldest grandson is probably, like, not a bad guy. Isn't it a little rude for him to invite so many people to take care of us"n and suddenly found a problem.my father solemnly reminded in his suicide note that once you dial that number, there will be a major turning point in your life. If you are not desperate, do not make t...