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Chapter 552 Impulse is the devil

It would be a good thing if he could really handle Zhou Qingqing.

"Brother, Zhou Qingqing is really pregnant with your child?"

"Nonsense." Of course, no, who can get down to such a woman?

"Okay, I'll go and tell my father that he will prepare a betrothal gift and I'll go to Zhou's mansion with you to propose marriage."

Then she can take this opportunity to see Zhou Zimo.

Liu Junxi knew that she was planning and didn't say much.

Liu Junling was about to turn around and leave, but then turned around and warned: "There are many people downstairs, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you are caught, be careful of being hung up and beaten by your father."

Liu Junxi fell into a slump: "I want to go down to practice boxing with them." They were beaten to make their noses and faces swollen.

"Young Master, calm down." Erniu quickly grabbed him, and it was the same as it was true. No matter how often you were beaten to the point of bruised face.

"Brother, impulse is the devil."

As soon as Liu Junling finished speaking, she suddenly smelled a familiar scent. She sniffed it gently: "What is this fragrance?"

"No, there is no fragrance. You must have smelled it wrong. Miss, I think you should go out quickly. The master's socks have not been washed for several days, and the air in this room is not fresh."

Liu Junling frowned, and was about to turn around and leave, and suddenly she was stunned: "Perfume."

“My French perfume.”

"..." Erniu quickly covered her ears.

"Ah" A scream sounded in the room that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods.

Liu Junling's face turned red with anger: "Why do you have to steal this?"

"Do you know how many friends I asked to buy it from France? I was ruined by you before I could use it."

Her usual perfume tastes quite strong, so she specially bought this light fragrance just to meet Zhou Zimo. Now he has taken the lead.

"The money from the Liu family is not mine. The things I buy with my money are mine. What does steal mean? Please be careful when you speak."

"You, a big man, are you spraying perfume. Don't you feel too disgusting."

"What do you know? Men can have no money or cars, but they must be sexy."

Erniu nodded in agreement. He was too honest and would not have a wife.

"If you dare to steal my things in the future, I will tell my father and let him punish you to face the wall and think about your mistakes."

"Whatever." Liu Junxi looked indifferent.

This dead old man said that he raised a boy in poverty and a daughter in wealth. He lived by stealing things at home since I can remember.

His daughter lives in a luxury house and his son lives in a woodshed room. His ability to sneak around the eaves and sneak around the walls was forced to do so.

Liu Junling was so angry that she couldn't speak and walked away in her high heels.

...

In the bedroom, Zhou Zimo was sitting on the sand reading newspapers. Ye Yifan was sleeping in his arms with a white blanket on his body. He was as obedient as a baby, with fair skin and translucent fragrance on his body.

Zhou Zimo put down the newspaper and looked at her, put one hand into her thick scroll. Ye Yifan was about to wake up and turned over in his arms.

"Mai Rui, don't touch my head, let me sleep for a while." Ye Yifan said murmurly, pulling off his hands and holding them with his two little hands.

After touching it, she felt wrong. She opened her eyes sleepily and saw Zhou Zimo's blue face.

"Who is Mai Rui?" He was so angry that he couldn't breathe smoothly, and grinded his teeth and asked this sentence.

"A love dog."

The stray teddy dog ​​she picked up while filming and liked to climb onto the bed to grab her head.
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