< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Other > Seven Lovers > Chapter 927

Chapter 927

Words:2136Update:22/06/17 18:40:25

Report

In the master bedroom.

Tang Bao had lost so badly that his face was flushed red.

The key point was that he had lost the game evenly.

Tang Bao had lost almost all his cards, and Di Haotian had also lost so badly that he was in a precarious situation.

Anyway, both of them were exposed at the moment.

Tang Bao felt that if he continued to play, he would lose his last piece of cloth.

There was no doubt about it.

"You don't want to play anymore? Can I admit defeat? "Tang Bao could not hide Di Haotian's wolf-like eyes at all.

"Are you sure?"

"No?"

"Fine!" Di Haotian threw the cards in his hand and directly flipped Tang Bao over —

"Ah!" Tang Bao was startled and struggled to get up. "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you say you don't want to play cards anymore?"

"I said I don't want to play cards anymore. I didn't say anything else. You're too imaginative, aren't you?" Tang Bao blushed and tried to push Di Haotian away.

But how could she push Di Haotian's body?

"Bao, I've been imagining things since the first game. I've been holding it in until now. Don't you think your husband is great?"

"…" Tang Bao's little mouth trembled. "You … Ugh!"

Di Haotian indeed looked like he had been holding it in for a long time. He was too impatient!

Tang Bao felt that trying to reason with Di Haotian in this regard was really like a scholar meeting a hooligan.

He even said he would not do anything else.

He was simply going back on his words.

Half an hour later —

There was a loud knock on the master bedroom door —

Bang, bang, bang!

"Mommy, Mommy, it's bad, it's bad, it's really bad!"

Tang Bao struggled to speak. "It's … it's Xiao Bao, get up …"

"Wait … wait a little longer!"

Tang Bao was about to swear.

What was more important?

Zhang Li, who was outside the door, quickly pulled Xiao Bao away from the door. "It's okay, don't worry."

"But they're fighting."

"They're not fighting anymore."

"Don't tell Daddy and Mommy?"

"No need. The Young Master and Young Madam must have fallen asleep. I'll tell you tomorrow, okay? "Zhang Li was very embarrassed.

He definitely wouldn't sleep so early at this time.

However, as an adult, Zhang Li couldn't say it in detail.

Therefore, she quickly pulled Xiao Bao away.

Otherwise, if the young emperor was not satisfied, it would be very scary!

Half an hour later, Di Haotian walked out of the room in his pajamas. As expected, he was not satisfied.

Li En walked over nervously. "Young Master!"

"What is it?"

"That … the two young masters were fighting."

"For what?"

"They had different opinions on Sudoku, and then they started fighting."

"Boling made the first move?"

"Yes." Li En felt that it was too right.

"Where is he?"

"He's still making a scene in the Young Master's room." Li En felt that Di Boling was simply a little devil who was not afraid of anyone.

No one could persuade him otherwise.

He was a little dispirited.

Because he didn't seem to be able to control him.

Di Haotian went to Erbao's room with a cold face. The three little guys were not asleep.

Xiao Bao stood there with her doll, and Erbao, whose face was as cold as ice. As for Di Boling.

Di Haotian's black eyes looked up.

Di Boling stood on the computer table in his pajamas, but at this moment, it was messy and his face was arrogant.

"Why don't you climb on top of my head?" Di Haotian shouted majestically.

As long as his face was cold, it was enough to make people not dare to breathe loudly.

Not to mention that Di Haotian's face was unusually cold now.

A person who was not satisfied with his desires was very scary.

Di Boling's arrogance was suppressed, but his little face was still a little unconvinced.

In his heart, he thought, Hmph, sooner or later, I will climb on top of your head!

"Take him down." Di Haotian pinched the space between his eyebrows.

Li En and the servant went forward and carried Di Boling, who did not dare to struggle, off the computer table.

Di Boling stood on the carpet, his feet still bare. His shoes had been thrown away.

It was simply a scene of utter chaos.

The servant went forward and stuffed his little feet into the small slippers and put them on for him.

Then, Li En and the servant went out together.

"Erbao, tell me, what happened?" Di Haotian asked.

"When I was doing the ninth level of the Sudoku game, he said that it was wrong. I didn't listen to him, so he argued with me, and then we fought," Erbao said.

"Who started it?" Di Haotian asked.

Erbao looked at Di Boling and moved his mouth. "Me."

Di Haotian's dark eyes were slightly stunned.

He was sure that Di Boling was the one who started it. He had the style of a little devil.

Not to mention Li En's testimony.

But he did not expect Erbao to take the main responsibility for it.

Di Boling did not expect Di Haotian to say that either.

He knew it all too well.

He was the one who started it, so why did Di Haotian say that?

The unruly Di Boling lost his arrogance.

Di Haotian looked at Di Boling and asked, "He started it?"

Di Boling turned his little face to the side. "Hmph, I don't want him to take the blame for me!"

This was the stubborn look of wanting to admit that he was the one who started it, but it was not easy to say it out loud.

"It's good that you know. Go back to your room and sleep!" Di Haotian said sternly.

Di Boling straightened his back and walked out of the room step by step.

When he walked past Di Haotian, he even looked at Di Haotian warily.

When Di Haotian was about to turn around, he thought of something and asked Erbao, "Who won?"

"Li En came in just after the fight."

Di Haotian nodded. "Looks like He Jue will teach you how to fight." With that, he left.

The two babies were left standing there in disbelief. "…"

Di Haotian did not go back to his room directly. Instead, he went to Di Boling's room.

Di Boling was lying on the bed without the blanket covering him. His big eyes were blinking.

When he saw Di Haotian walk in, his hair stood on end.

"Where's Tang Bao?"

"He's asleep." Di Haotian walked to the edge of the bed and looked down at him. "Have you seen He Jue before?"

"Yes."

"He's good at fighting. Next time, let him teach you how to fight with Erbao. "

Di Boling seemed to be in disbelief that Di Haotian would tell him this.

He thought that Di Haotian came in to scold him.

After all, he admitted that he was the one who started the fight.

Di Haotian sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at his youngest son who looked like Tang Bao. He said, "I asked He Jue to teach you how to fight not to hit your own people, but to protect yourselves. Just like what happened in school last time. Of course, if you're bullied outside, you can still fight back. As long as you're strong enough, others won't dare to bully you. "

Di Boling listened to Di Haotian's words silently and seemed to be listening attentively.

"I've said this to Di Banhan before. There's something you don't know. When you were kidnapped last time, Di Banhan was the first to find out. He smashed the window to alert others. Otherwise, I wouldn't have gone there so quickly. "

Di Boling thought that there was actually such a thing?

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.