The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

   Chapter 1328

  Ms. Zheng made his brain hurt with anger.

   "Son, my mother secretly asked you, do you like... Lulu?" Madam Zheng never dared to ask this sentence.

  At that time, Lulu was forced to kill Nine Heavens, he stood on the altar with blood red eyes and viciously.

   "You will be retaliated." That day, she heard her son's words clearly.

  Yang Dianfeng almost squirted out a sip of tea.

   "Mother, how can you think like this? How come I, I, and I have thoughts about her, it's a joke. I..." Although I am older than her, it's so special, he has always been Lulu's little follower.

   almost crying, okay?

  Yang Dianfeng couldn't laugh or cry: "Mother, don't worry. I have more love for Lulu than men and women."

  He can die for Lulu, but it is not the love of men and women.

  Ms. Zheng breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

Immediately, Madam Zheng's complexion turned up again and looked at him cautiously: "Son, tell me honestly, do you like it... Actually, I have only one son in my life, and it doesn't matter if I have one more." Madam Zheng squeezed her handkerchief. Said softly.

  Yang Dianfeng? ! !

   was shocked and bounced directly from the chair.

  Damn, don’t you think he’s a broken sleeve, right?

  Yang Dianfeng looked like he had seen a ghost.

  He just saw through that this world is a shameless person, and because he committed a lot of sins, I was afraid that he wouldn’t want to leave her girl as a widow.

   "Mother, don't think about it. Your son is normal."

  Yang Dianfeng sighed deeply, a bit tired in his eyes.

   "Mother, my son is just Wuxin Fengyue. It's fine now."

  Ms. Zheng wept as she listened.

  Although he was noisy with his son every day, he often shed tears when he was young. But she really loves this son.

  There are several children this age, but he is still alone.

  Zheng feels distressed.

  Perhaps there is a home, and he will be able to return to his original appearance.

   "I don't care, you have to bring me a girl back. No matter what she looks like, as long as she is a mother." Madam Zheng was so angry that her brain hurt, she suddenly became a little reluctant to say anything.

   "Then bring you a little milk cat? Mother, how about mother's little milk cat?"

  Zheng gave him a stare and waved his hand to let him walk around.

  When Yang Dianfeng went out, he took two pieces of candy and coaxed his brother to enter. He was relieved when he heard laughter and laughter from the house again.

   "If I find you a cat demon, you might not be happy."

  Yang Dianfeng gave a low laugh.

As    was talking, he heard a meow.

  A whole body of white, only a pair of blue eyes, fell from the roof and fell to his feet.

  Red blood stains flowed out of its front paws, and Yang Dianfeng was suddenly startled.

   "I really can't read it. I don't want to find a cat." Yang Dianfeng raised his leg and left.

   "My taste is not that heavy." Yang Dianfeng touched his nose.

  As soon as he raised his leg, the cat seemed to cling to him.

   Lift up the uninjured paw and press it directly on the back of his instep.

  Because the other foot was injured, one could not stand firmly, and he staggered and fell on Yang Dianfeng.

  Yang Dianfeng moved aside.

  She also rolled, like a snow-white ball, rolling in a circle.

  Yang Dianfeng actually saw the madness and unbelievable from its azure blue eyes.

   "Is it really a cat demon?" Yang Dianfeng whispered.

  As soon as these words fell, he actually saw Wang Zhi's contempt from the cat's eyes!

  He seems to be despised by a cat.

  (End of this chapter)