Chapter 133: Dominating the Zhan family's children and not letting go
Chapter 133: Dominating the Zhan family's children and not letting go
Chapter 133 Dominate the family’s children and won’t let go
At noon, Ye Qianning opened her eyes again when Xiang Minghou entered the house. She didn't want to have too much contact with people except her father and master.
"Pangtuan, you are finally awake." Xiang Minghou sat on the edge of the bed and lifted Ye Qianning up to half lean on the pillow.
“Ahem...Dad, I have a sore throat...”
Ye Qianning's voice was hoarse, and she opened her mouth several times before speaking.
“Dad, I’ll give you some water, please don’t say anything yet.” Only then did Xiang Minghou feel relieved.
Zhan Chi was very happy, but also a little jealous.
"Once the fever is gone, there will be nothing wrong with your brain. You can recover slowly after half a month of recovery." Mr. Zhan checked his pulse and found that although he was very weak, as long as he didn't have a fever, he would be fine.
Ye Qianning twitched her little hands, her eyes slightly wary.
"Don't be afraid, I am your grandfather." Master Zhan said softly.
Ye Qianning curled her lips and said, "I...ahem...that's not the case..."
“I am really your grandfather.” Master Zhan said, raising his hand and pulling Zhan Chi to his side: “If you don’t believe me, ask your father.”
"He's... not my father..." Ye Qianning pulled the quilt up to her nose with her little hands, revealing only two big, watery eyes.
Zhan Chi looked a little ugly and embarrassed. The little fat man had already made it clear last time, and now he might not be able to make up for it even if he regrets it.
“He is…”
"Are you beheading your uncle as if I don't exist anymore?" Xiang Minghou interrupted coldly.
Master Zhan was not afraid. He turned around and said, "Marquis Ming, since you call me uncle, I will also act as an elder with a shameless face. I know everything about the little baby. The blood of my Zhan family cannot be left outside."
Xiang Minghou sneered, said nothing, pushed Master Zhan aside, and sat in his seat.
Ye Qianning pulled off the quilt and opened his mouth. Xiang Minghou brought the cup to her mouth, and the villain drank most of it.
Master Zhan yelled bitterly: "Marquis Ming, you often went to Zhan's house to play when you were a child. My uncle never treated you badly. Even if the little fat girl is from Zhan's family, if you have taken her with you for these days, you can make her recognize you as her godfather." ”
Zhan Chi has no face to argue in front of Ye Qianning, and Xiang Minghou is not someone who compromises easily. It depends on whether his father can win Xiang Minghou.
"I don't want it...this is my father." Ye Qianning retorted, holding Xiang Minghou's arm tightly with her little hands.
Hang Minghou stared at the little man with a soft face and was very pleased.
“The little fat boy Zhan’s house is no worse than the general’s house. You will know when you go there.” Mr. Zhan thought how difficult it was to coax a little baby.
Ye Qianning puffed up her cheeks and said angrily, "My name is not...ahem...little fat guy, my name is Ye Qianning."
Mr. Zhan was very embarrassed. He turned around and glared at his son. Who the **** would call his daughter Fatty?
"Uncle Zhan, I won't argue with you because you are the elder, but I will never allow anyone to take my daughter away." Xiang Minghou expressed his attitude with a stern expression.
“Marquis Ming, my uncle knows your situation, but you can’t dominate the Zhan family’s children and not let go.”
Ye Qianning's eyes narrowed. Although it was good to kill the old man, poking his sore spot like this was a bit too much.
"Uncle Zhan, there is no need to say more. This is my child, Xiang Minghou, and no one can change it." Xiang Minghou did not give in at all.
Mr. Zhan was helpless. His eyes turned and he turned to glare at Zhan Chi again. Is he drinking the northwest wind with his long mouth? I don’t know a word to say!
Zhan Chi lowered his head and touched the tip of his nose.
If he spoke, Xiang Minghou could beat him out. He also wanted to spend more time with the little fat man.
(End of this chapter)
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