Lei Lei was distraught and angry: How could that cunning guy Mo Tingyun escape?! Originally, the boss asked him to look after this little girl! He escaped, and this painful task fell on him.

, so that now he has suffered internal injuries from holding it in, and the glass heart is broken and sticky, sticky and broken again... it will soon be broken into slag, and it will not be able to stick back!

Mo Tingyun is a bastard, don't let him see him at night, otherwise he will be beaten to death!

Ye Xiaoran looked at Lei Ting's blushing face, and suddenly looked like a successful prank, and started laughing. She covered her stomach with one hand and laughed wildly, and pointed at him with the other hand: "Hahaha! Uncle, you are so funny!" She said

While laughing, he walked over, stood on tiptoes and patted his shoulder, "Forget it, for the sake of your efforts to entertain me, I'll let you go for now, let's go to the garden to pick flowers!"

Although he is only thirty years old this year, as long as this little girl is willing to let him go, he will recognize her even if she is called uncle. Lei Lei breathed a sigh of relief and walked out with Ye Xiaoran, when he suddenly heard her laughing again behind him.

He added thoughtfully: "You pick flowers and show them to me."[

Lei Lei, who once fought against twenty people without being defeated, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

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It is early summer now, and the flowers in the garden are blooming brilliantly. Under the bright sunshine, the especially charming flowers sway in the wind against the green leaves, and are dazzling. Many colorful butterflies come to join in the fun, making the garden look even more colorful.

A burly man in black was bending over, and under the remote control command of a girl sitting on the lawn nearby, he cut a flower with scissors and put it in the bamboo basket carried in his left hand.

As there were more and more flowers in the flower basket, the big man's movements gradually changed from clumsy to skillful.

Ye Xiaoran was snickering just looking at him, and would ask him a few questions from time to time: "Hey, Lei Lei, who is your boss? I don't think I've ever heard of a great guy named Ren Zhanyang?"

Lei Lei cut off a Phalaenopsis and said firmly: "You have to discover it yourself, the boss won't let us talk."

In the past, people were called "boss", and only in front of strangers would they seriously call them "head of the family."
Chapter completed!