"Hmph." Song Zhiyang let out a disdainful snort; he thought it was a tough character but turned out to be such a coward!
"Stay away from my sister." Song Zhizhou rudely raised his fist, "Otherwise, I will never let you go!"
Song Zhiyang adjusted his glasses and said coldly, "Don’t think you can casually hit on our Xixi!"
Wen Sinian was almost about to cry; this group is way too scary!
What’s scarier is yet to co.
"Old Song, your playing today was truly awful! Unlike , still retaining my past prowess!"
"Bah! Wasn’t I the one who won in the end? Hmph, since I won, Little Xixi will stay at our Song Family this week!"
"No way! I’ve been waiting for the weekend to take Little Xixi out to play! Don’t compete with !"
"Before we played, we agreed that whoever won would have the rights to Little Xixi this weekend!"
The two elderly n who just finished a round of golf walked over together, seeing the scene in the yard, they put away their playful expressions and asked sternly, "What’s going on?"
Ji Yebai replied calmly, "He hugged Ning Xixi, took advantage of her."
Hearing this, the two old n couldn’t stay calm; they simultaneously began to roll up their sleeves.
"Is my darling Little Xixi soone you, a scoundrel, can hug?"
"Daring to hug my dear one, you little brat, do you think the Song Family has no one?"
Song Zhizhou and Song Zhiyang exchanged a glance and quickly each grabbed an elderly man from either side.
Wen Sinian froze like a statue; he didn’t expect these two old n, despite their age, still had such fierce combat power!
Looking at their fierce expressions as if they wanted to tear him apart with their hands, Wen Sinian felt like crying without tears.
Why did he recklessly co to find Ning Xixi today? Truly, if you don’t stir trouble, you won’t find trouble!
Unable to resort to violence, Grandpa Song and Grandpa Ji were furious, both being seasoned authorities, if they couldn’t fight, then they could lecture!
Thus, Grandpa Song and Grandpa Ji sternly lectured him for one and a half hours, with clear logic and vivid expressions, successfully leading Wen Sinian to experience what is called an artful lecturing making life worse than death.
Subtly throwing Wen Sinian under the bus, Ji Yebai went upstairs, Ning Xixi lying on the bed, softly humming.
He approached, his warm hand covering her little behind, rubbing gently, "Let rub it, does it feel better?"
"It does..." Ning Xixi answered foolishly, but her face suddenly turned red...
Dabai really doesn’t think this action is a bit suggestive...
"Why is your face so red? Are you feverish?" Ji Yebai worriedly touched her forehead, feeling the cool, warm skin, but still worried, went to get a thermoter, "Hold it."
Ning Xixi grumbled, "I’m not feverish, no need to asure."
Ji Yebai raised an eyebrow, "Not obedient?"
"Who said I have to obey you! Ji Yebai, you can’t be so overbearing!"
"I, young master, am just that overbearing!"
"You, you, you... anyhow, I won’t just listen to you." She had enough of Ji Yebai’s dictatorial regi! She wanted to resist!
The oppressed Little White Rabbit covered her behind, jumped off the bed wanting to escape, but in a panic ran to the window, and turned her head, seeing Ji Yebai’s long legs.
He propped one hand against the floor-to-ceiling window, holding Ning Xixi’s little face, arrogantly raised an eyebrow, "Erxi, I am only overbearing to you alone."
With that, a kiss fell...
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