MTL - The Villain is Happy Being a Father-Chapter 5 纨绔 father (five)

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I have read the baby in the previous chapter and I recommend revisiting it. When I said this, Mrs. Luo was a little disappointed in her heart.

So how can a child who is so small and soft and soft with a glutinous rice dumpling is not her family?

The couple in the White House have also heard that they are all in a circle. They still know each other. They have never seen the little daughter of the White House. They only know that they are very young, about two or three years old.

After the white family went, the relatives of the Bai family invited some people in the circle to go. Madame Luo did not look at this kind of eating, and she did not go to the party, so she missed a good show that her son was recognized.

Of course, Luo Sheng would not mention this, took the car key and went out again. The blue Aston Martin played a ring of nose, like the same gust of wind, and stunned and stunned.

Mrs. Luo thought about picking up the phone and calling the sisters who went to the White House yesterday. The phone just picked up, and Mrs. Luo opened her head and said, "Yesterday..."

It was said that the White House was interrupted, and the volume was raised there, and he said: "I just wanted to call you to tell you about it!"

"You don't know, yesterday, your little bully-like son was put in the face of our three-year-old little golden doll in front of us!"

"The child is holding your son and not letting go, so you are saying that your son is her father. I am swearing that the child is stupid and ignorant."

"It’s also pitiful, the white family is a wolf and a tiger leopard..."

Sighing a few words, she turned and said: "I am holding the child very attached, I have to recognize your son as a father, or let Luo Sheng recognize it?"

"Bai Shi Group, you are not heart-warming?"

Her heart is also sour, and ridiculed that Mrs. Luo thinks about it, that is a big group of 10 billion, worth it!

Until the phone hangs, Mrs. Luo is still blasphemy.

She stunned for a long time and asked her husband: "When is this kid, do you like it?"

Mr. Luo thought for a moment. "Do you see what the sound is like to Asheng? It’s not like a confession..."

Is there such a strange fate in this world?

The sound returned to the house, the little face was buried in the bed, and the voice was depressed: "Uncle system, dad really, forgot me?"

"He doesn't like me anymore."

For the first time, the young corps realized that Dad really forgot her, and treated her as a stranger. I don’t remember it at all.

"But, but I have forgotten my father, I only want to see my father, I will love Dad!"

The group was too difficult. The first trip to the father’s journey was frustrated. The heart of the group broke into a petal. She bit her little finger. “Uncle system, plan no matter what, let’s plan two? ”

The system was silent. I thought that this small glass heart of the squad made my father hurt, and it was so weak for a few days...

The group had always been obsessed with finding her father. She found the paper from the bag and took out a blank piece of paper. She started painting on the bed.

"Uncle system, if I don't appear in front of my father for a few days, will my father think about me?"

The system thought about the cold and ruthless look of the villain in the plot, and it was silent.

He really couldn't bear to tell the squad, even if she was not blackened yet, she was still heartless, and he hated children in his life, no one!

He can't take care of himself, how can he raise a baby?

The squad is very sensitive. Seeing the meaning of the uncle of the system, she comforted: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, the sound will make Dad like me again!"

Re-energized, the full-fledged scorpion held a small brush and buried the second plan on the blank paper.

At the beginning of the Hua Deng, the paper was drunk.

The dimly lit lights are scattered on every player who drinks or dances.

When Luo Sheng arrived, several young men dressed and dressed up greeted them. "Luo Ge, how come?"

"You went back in the morning, did you see the little devil?"

Someone snorted and said that Luo Ge, do you want to raise, let me be this? "Ten billion, don't say it, let her be an ancestor for me!"

When he finished this sentence, he felt the back of his head cool. He was sitting there with his eyes and looking at him like a knife.

In addition to the few years ago, when I was with people, I saw Luo Ge’s eyes. When did he see Luo Ge’s eyes with murder? It’s like gonna swallow him.

The nonsense person shuddered, pleased to join in and ask what happened to the brother? "Where I am not doing well, you just correct me."

Luo Sheng, a man who is overbearing, has a hegemonic capital. He will not say that when he was seventeen or eight years old, it was his most embarrassing time. He was not afraid of life and was scary.

There is no such thing as a gentleman's baggage. He doesn't want to have that set of things. There are a lot of means in the dark. There are few buddies in a circle who are not afraid of him.

Luo Sheng snorted and drank the whiskey in his hand and poured the glass on the table. "Is it by you?"

"I want to be a person too?"

"..."

No one noticed here, there are ten people in a circle, drinking and drinking, bragging bragging,

Some of them had a high drink, and they started to scream, and they made a noise. Some people said, "I heard that the little golden doll gave Luo Ge a confession. Some people in the circle were uneasy, except for the white ones. People, there are also many people outside the idea of ​​this little doll."

"As for a one-three-year-old child, like a brick-and-mortar city, who doesn't call her?"

"Let's make a bet? Will you bet on who this little golden doll will fall? When did the Bai Group change its surname!"

They have mentioned several names in succession, and there are several relatives of Bai's family, like the flow of white uncles, and there are also some famous old foxes in the circle who eat human flesh and do not spit bones. No one mentioned Luosheng.

Luo Sheng’s famous hateful baby is not to say that he is not a bad family, but also a hundred-year-old family. He can’t do this kind of thing. He wants to be willing. Why not just shun it?

The brown-haired man was slightly squatting, and he ordered a cigarette. He was casually pinched in the slender fingers, and the smoke was cloudy.

However, people who are too good-lived are always embarrassed. They are born in Luojia, or the only son of the Luo family. They are born with no worries. What do you want to do? Even the golden dolls are sent to the door to be recognized. father.

Someone shouted: "Man-made dead birds are eating and drinking. Everyone wants money and shameless. How can it be as high as our Luo Ge?"

This is sour and sloppy, and the tone is not very good. Huang Mao has the best relationship with Luo Sheng. He pushed him. "What are you doing? Speak and talk, what is yin and yang?"

"I am the most annoying person of you, I have no ability to sour others all over the world, so even if you say it today, you say that you are Luo Ge, Lao Tzu is also a hero!"

"Look what? Look like a girl, hey!"

A small number of people present today are playing with Luo Sheng from childhood to big, fighting together and skipping classes.

The other half is the other friends in the circle who can eat together, but once they have something to say, they will be scattered friends.

Huang Mao said this sentence, the other few stood up, surrounded, gave the other station to stand on the field, persuaded the frame of persuasion, said no to be noisy, no noisy.

"It’s not that the fart is bigger, as for?"

Only Luo Sheng sat, and there was still the inverted wine glass in front of him. He annihilated the cigarette, smashed the cigarette **** on the table, and the tip of his tongue reached the back molar. "I don't want it, right? What?"

When the jingle, no one saw how he moved, a wine bottle fell on the head of the man, "I let you be a slap!"

Dead silence, no one thought that Luo Sheng would send such a big fire.

......

The group had already made a decision and decided to ignore Dad for a few days. Her second plan for drawing on paper was a small person, facing her father and ignoring him!

Who knows, the next day, I heard Zhang Wei and other servants say: "The young Master Luo heard that he had a fight with someone in the bar. Zhang Jia’s illegitimate child made him beat the blood, but he did not. Where are you going!"

"Sister Zhang, what do you say? These rich and young masters are idle and have nothing to do, drink and fight every day, like us! Different people!"

Zhang Yue was also heard when he went to help the owner to walk the dog. The golden hair was raised by Mr. Bai and his wife. The machine was very flexible.

This community is a rich family, whoever knows the basics of the family, and when they meet, they will open up.

She even heard about it if she didn't ask, "I said... At that time, these young masters and two groups of people had a drink together, and they had a dispute. There were fewer people here, and they lost the number of people. I didn't have long eyes, I don't know if I opened my mouth on my face or I heard that I had a lot of blood..."

Zhang Yue chatted with other servants. It was obvious that she had not seen her own lady, but she hadn’t finished talking yet.

"Miss sound, you are back!"

The squad was deaf to the ear, and only one thing was known when she was full of eyes. Her father was injured and people were beaten!

A pair of small short legs ran fast, the big golden hair at the door didn't stop, followed the little master and ran out, the gang ran while carrying a crying, "system uncle, daddy made people fight!"