Ge Yu turned his head to look at the purple-haired man, and said word by word: "This is what you said, don't let them go, wait a while for you to come, your father beat you even worse."
The purple-haired man was also mad by Ge Yu. He really thought that Ge Yu had a brain problem. How can I not cover my son in this world, can I favor you as a little security guard and beat myself?
What an international joke.
"Boy, your mouth is hard now, wait a while for my dad to come, and when you cry, just wait! Today I won't let my dad interrupt your legs, I won't be surnamed Tan!" Zi Mao is masculine His face turned purple, if it weren't because he couldn't beat Ge Yu, he would have rushed forward to fight Ge Yu desperately.
"Okay, if you don't have Tan, just follow my surname Ge, but I can't accept your ineffective son, nor do I want a godson." Ge Yu smiled.
Chapter end
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