If this kind of blatant robbing of others' property is spread, from now on, where should he put this old face?

"Dad, this dragon fruit is a birthday gift from Anjia, you don't have to be polite with them,"

Wang Deyi didn't seem to see Wang Yufan's face and said with a smile.

"You ..." Wang Yufan was panting and pointed angrily at Wang Deyi, his face full of disappointment.

Perhaps, nowadays Wang Yufan did not expect that Wang Deyi would swindle to the public.

"give me back."

An Xiangran rushed toward Wang Deyi with anger and raised his hand to snatch the dragon fruit. However, as he approached his eyes, Wang Deyi suddenly raised his hand and shoved An Xiangran.

If it weren't An Zhenning's ill-handedness who quickly supported An Xiangran, he might have to fall to the ground again.

"Your royal family is really too much!" An Zhenning's heart was filled with anger and cold voice, "Come to the Wang family today, it is really the worst choice I have ever made. Now, immediately return the dragon fruit to me, When I live in the future. "

He reached out to Wang Deyi, his eyes glowing with anger.

Everyone was sighing, and a good birthday banquet was like this. The three old men of the Wang family were really wonderful in the best industry.

"father."

At a time of indignation, Wang Deyuan walked in from behind the crowd with his hands on his backs.

His face was solemn and he said faintly: "This time, the dragon fruit must belong to my royal family. If it's too big, I will pay double the money."

"Are you going to be angry with me?"

Wang Yufan took a deep breath and asked, gritting his teeth.

"There is no way for my son. I have promised the elder Yaomen before to give the dragon fruit to the medicine door. How can it be unbelievable? So, do n’t blame me, I think this is for the Wang family."

Wang Yufan's old body trembled slightly, and he couldn't even speak a word.

His royal family, anyway, is also the gatekeeper of Huanfu. Yaomen can never embarrass the Wangs for this trivial matter, otherwise, isn't it playing the face of Huanfu?

but……

If his son had won the fight, from now on, what other face would he have a foothold in this fantasy city?

"Give me back, give me the dragon fruit!"

An Xiangran's eyes were red, and he rushed to Wang Deyi again like a madman. His eyes showed a fierce light, just like the previous girlishness.

"Be careful!"

An Zhenning grabbed An Xiangran's sleeve, but saw that the other party had rushed to Wang Deyi.

"roll!"

Wang Deyi drank angrily. This time, he was not polite to An Xiangran, a pair of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he lifted his legs and kicked him hard against his chest.

Just as he was about to kick An Xiangran, a snow-white light rushed from behind, like a strong impact, and slammed into his back.

He was unsteady, and stumbled to the ground, and he fell into a dog's shit.

"Who? Who attacked me?"

Wang Deyi stood up resentfully and turned his head to look around, but there was a white kitten in front of him, licking his paws, and the big blue eyes contained a disdainful light.

At the same time, a naive and innocent voice came from the front hall.

"Xiaomi, scratch him!"

Uh!

Even though Xiaomi leaped, her sharp claws glowed coldly, and she swept to Wang Deyi's face.

"Damn beast!"

Wang Deyi screamed. He waved his hand in anger, trying to resist the attack of the little white cat.