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Chapter eight hundred and fortieth Lanlan complaint

Everyone in the Holy See knows that no one dares to neglect the level of this little granddaughter's treasure.

As everyone knows now, what His Majesty the Pope feels most distressed is not his daughter, but his granddaughter.

Xiaoxue's current status in the Holy See is much higher than her mommy.

So even if Yao Ling was so angry that her heart hurt, she had to hold it back. Not only did she have to hold it back, but she also had to force her to smile: "It's not like this, little princess..."

Xiaoxue tilted her head and looked at her with big eyes: "Cats are in heat and will attract other cats. The uncles around her are staring at your breasts, and Xiaoxue also thinks your breasts are very beautiful..."

A goddess servant behind Xiaoxue couldn't help laughing, squatted down and coaxed softly: "Little princess, this is not the case. People are different from cats. Although she does...but you can't use the word "estrus"..."

"It should be described as "slutty. Love"," Mommy Ye lifted her daughter up and smiled so coldly: "Little bad guy, have you seen your mommy be bullied?"

Xiaoxue hugged her, kissed her cheek first, and said angrily: "Mommy doesn't hurt, you have to be good~"

Being coaxed by his two-year-old daughter is really a very fresh experience, but Ye Weilan's popularity has dropped a lot. She put her daughter down and looked at Yao Ling, who wanted to find a hole to crawl into the ground. She had a contemptuous smile on her lips, and her tone was light: "I am a lady from a noble family, a famous lady, you are a scheming woman who shows off her charm and entertains the public. What should I compare with me?"

Her beautiful blind eyes seemed to flash murderous intent in an instant: "You, wait!"

After Ye Weilan finished speaking, she stopped looking at Yao Ling and turned to find Qi Ye.

Xiaoxue Mengbao watched her mother leave in anger and rub her pink cheeks: "Oh, mommy is really angry..."

...

Qi Ye naturally couldn't hear what he said below, but he kept watching and could guess what was going on.

It must be related to him that his wife can change her face and show such a terrible look...

Qi Ye turned around and walked down, thinking in his heart how to coax the angry little wife.

Ye Weilan walked along the way, thinking about how to complain to Mei Ren Qi. Suddenly, she blinked her eyes when she thought about what happened last night.

She seems to have never been jealous of Meili Qi. What will women who usually find that their husbands "infidelity" do?

Cry, make a fuss, and hang yourself?

Make a tantrum?

Go and kick the door of the mistress?

Crying and trying to keep your husband?

I want to divorce you?

She ran up and threw herself into Qi Ye's arms, and said with a flat-clad look: "Husband, what should I do if she wants to sleep with you today..."

Qi Ye looked at her for a while and pinched her cheeks: "The expression should be a little aggrieved and accusing a little, otherwise I would think you don't love me enough."

Ye Weilan: "..."

Qi Ye pinched her ears: "There are many who want to sleep with me, I have only slept with you."

Still tossing and turning to sleep.

The implication is that you are good, don’t be too entangled.

Ye Weilan's eyelids twitched. Beauty, is this worth showing off?

"The biggest problem is not this," Ye Weilan's eyes flashed with anger, and her crystal clear eyes looked at Qi Ye's face: "Why is she so sure?"

A tone of a clear and steady voice is always unsettling.
Chapter completed!
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