Baby you've been counted

"Han Beier!" Ren Hantian called Han Beier's name coldly, "Do you like Dongfang Ao or my brother, please choose one clearly, don't play them all in your applause, and watch them do it for you." Are you anxious and jealous of you, is it funny?"

The harsh accusation made Han Beier lower her head in embarrassment, "Ren Qingcheng! Where's my clothes? Give me my clothes back, I'm leaving!"

"Belle—"

Han Beier was about to leave when an ethereal voice suddenly came from the door of the bedroom. The owner of the voice seemed to be doubting his own eyes, but he could actually see Han Beier here.

Han Beier's heart sank, and she looked over with some fear. Dongfang Ao stood at the door with an expression of disbelief, staring at her with eyes that seemed hurt and angry.

Han Beier's heart tightened suddenly, as guilty as if she had been caught out of the wall, she turned her eyes away, flinched, and took a step back, Ren Qingcheng, who was standing behind her, hugged her waist

Dongfang Ao was immediately enraged by Ren Qingcheng's actions!

He rushed over like an angry lion, and punched Ren Qingcheng fiercely in the face, but Ren Hantian raised his arm to block it.

Dongfang Ao's angry second punch rushed to the chest of Ren Hantian who was standing in front of Ren Qingcheng, but was stopped by Ren Qingcheng again

Not to be outdone, Ren Qingcheng attacked Dongfang Ao fiercely with moves like lightning, but Ren Hantian stood in front of him, blocked his offensive, and prevented him from confronting Dongfang Ao head-on...

The three of them are in a mess...

Han Beier watched from the side, smiling weakly...

what is this?

Play house?

The Three Kingdoms are at war?

Maybe Ren Hantian is right, she is really a disaster...

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Xiaoxi, I can't hold it anymore, our sister Wenwen gave us gifts again, excited, sprinkle flowers, peach wood comb, I like it, by the way, parents should also use wooden combs or horn combs, Plastic combs our hair (*^__^*)