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Chapter 679

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An Xiaxia was so frightened that she shivered and wiped away her tears pitifully.

"I … I can't hold it in …"

"Everyone has three needs. Brother An, life is so beautiful. Don't be so hot-tempered." Sheng Yize held back his laughter and carried An Xiaxia.

An Yibei roared, "Put my sister down! Hey! Where are you taking her?! "

"The washroom."

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"Use some strength later. Mmm … Then Papa will come out. Use this to wipe it clean." Sheng Yize passed the tissue to An Xiaxia as if he was passing a sacred flame.

An Xiaxia nodded vigorously, "Mmm, I will do my best!"

"Go."

An Xiaxia strode into the washroom while An Yibei facepalmed behind her.

That scene just now was too zombie-like … Damn, I can't bear to look at it!

Sheng Yize was relatively calm and started chatting with An Yibei, "Is she going back to the Song family?"

"She has no choice." An Yibei sighed, "Oh yeah, where did you come from? Let me tell you, if you dare to have any improper thoughts about my sister, you'll be waiting for me on the way home from work! "

Sheng Yize answered readily, "Mmm, I'll be waiting."

"..."

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An Xiaxia, who had completed her mission, was shoved into the car. An Yibei was about to start the engine when a girl rushed over and blocked the car. "Where's An Xiaxia? Get her out! "

An Yibei pushed his glasses up and rolled down the window, "Move!"

"I won't move!" The girl screamed hysterically, "An Xiaxia! Bitch! Why is it you … Why! Get out! "

An Yibei was not a good-tempered person. He stepped on the accelerator. The girl did not expect him to drive. She screamed and jumped to the side.

"Qingwan … Stop it." Mr. Song strode over from behind. He was old after all, panting.

An Yibei raised an eyebrow. Oh, no wonder this girl looked familiar. She was the girl who pretended to be Sheng Yize's childhood sweetheart …

In other words, Mr. Song's illegitimate daughter!

He stopped the car and wanted to watch the show.

Song Qinwan took the opportunity to open the car door and pull An Xiaxia's hair. "Come out! Don't be a coward! "

An Xiaxia was drunk and was about to fall asleep. She was woken up by Mo Yichen and kicked Mo Yichen!

The drunkard did not control his strength well and kicked Song Qinwan to the ground.

She clutched her stomach and cried pitifully, "Why … You are daddy's daughter, why do you have to live, why do you have to appear! Daddy is mine alone, don't fight with me … "

Mr. Song was furious. Why was his daughter so immature?

An Xiaxia rubbed her eyes and retorted childishly, "Of course my father is mine! He's not your father! "

An Xiaxia was referring to An Liguo. Song Qingwan misunderstood her. "No, it's mine! Mine! "

"Not yours! Hmph! An Xiaxia, who was drunk, made a face at her.

Qinwan cried and shouted, "You are not allowed to go home! You are not allowed to reply! "

"I'll be right back! Daddy, I want to go home! " An Xiaxia said crisply. Then, she turned her head around like a headless fly. "Daddy, where are you? Daddy … Daddy! "

Mr. An left first, leaving only Mr. Song standing outside the car. He looked at An Xiaxia in disbelief, his lips quivering. "Hey … Hey, daddy's here!"

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