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Chapter 2237

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Zhuge Yan glanced at her. "Are you talking about that chubby chick?"

Chubby chick?

Old Madam Zhuge was silent for a few seconds before she realized that he was talking about the Little Princess!

She looked at her eldest grandson and suddenly doubted his taste.

Such a cute little girl actually called him a chubby chick!

She was suddenly worried about the happiness of her eldest grandson in the future. Would he be able to find a girlfriend with this taste?

She then looked at Old Madam Mo's expression, which was even more complicated.

Old Master Mo, who was sitting beside Old Madam Mo, gripped his sleeves tightly.

Old Master Zhuge coughed lightly and glanced at Zhuge Yan.

Old Master Baili and Murong Ting were speechless.

The two of them glanced at Old Master Mo and Old Madam Mo's expressions, then at the President and Madam Mo's expressions. Mm, it was also very dangerous and thought-provoking.

As for Mo Shao, he seemed to have narrowed his eyes and glanced at the kid from the Zhuge Family.

He pitied this kid, but who asked him to say that the Little Princess was a chubby chick?

She wasn't considered chubby, right?

How cute!

Old Master Zhuge's head hurt.

If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have brought Zhuge Yan out for a walk. Now, he had offended almost everyone here.

Old Madam Mo looked at Zhuge Yan and took a deep breath. She stared at him and asked, "Is the chubby chick you are talking about my Little Pomelo?"

Zhuge Yan was speechless.

As he sat there, he felt as though there was a dagger on his back.

Just now …

He blurted out those words without thinking. It was too fast for him to react.

He glanced at Old Madam Mo's expression and said softly, "I think I saw wrongly. I thought that the little one at the back was Little Pomelo's sister. Is Little Pomelo the little cutie at the front?"

Old Madam Mo stared at Zhuge Yan without blinking.

Old Master Mo clenched his sleeves tightly.

The President played with the wine glass in his hand.

Mochen narrowed his eyes, tugged at his tie, and tidied it up slowly.

Zhuge Yan looked around and said in a low voice, "The one in front is Little Pomelo's sister, right? Very cute. "

Old Madam Mo gritted her teeth.

Boys and girls can also mistake one another?

It was obvious that her Little Pomelo was a chubby chick!

It was too late to change his words now!

She looked at Mrs. Zhuge and Mrs. Baili. "Is our Little Pomelo fat?"

Old Madam Zhuge quickly said, "Not fat, not fat, not fat at all."

Old Madam Baili looked at Zhuge Yan and said, "Kid, that's baby fat. It's so pretty and cute. You won't be able to find a girlfriend in the future. If you fall in love with the little princess in a few years, it'll be even worse. It'll be tough."

Zhuge Yan was speechless.

He had clearly changed his words at the end!

He glanced in the direction of Little Pomelo.

Would he fall in love with this chubby girl?

That's not possible.

It was clearly the world of the chubby little girl and these adults.

Especially his great-grandmother, who actually said that he wasn't fat, not fat at all.

He glanced at his family's great-grandmother.

Old Madam Zhuge had a headache. This unlucky kid!

She was also starting to worry that this kid wouldn't be able to find a girlfriend in the future.

Looking at the covetous eyes around them, if this kid really fell in love with the little princess in the future, it would be terrible.

He might not even be able to enter the Mo Family.

Old Madam Mo took a deep breath and repeatedly told herself not to be calculative with a kid, not to be calculative with a kid, not to be calculative with a kid, not to be calculative, not to be calculative with a kid, but she really wanted to beat this kid up. How dare he say that her Little Pomelo was a chubby girl!

If he couldn't find a girlfriend in the future, he would cry!

Zhuge Yan sat there with a strong desire to live, not daring to look at Old Madam Mo's expression.

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