Fu Mengjie rolled her eyes and said, "Xiao Ling will suddenly get up and cry in the middle of the night. I got up so late. It's not strange at all!"
"An excuse!" Shan Mingjie's tone was very cold. "Don't get up so late next time and let others wait for you. Do you agree with me?"
"What excuse!" Fu Mengjie glared at Shan Mingjie angrily and said, "If you are so capable, you can try it yourself today, damn it!"
Shan Mingjie looked into Fu Mengjie's angry eyes and said, "I'll try. Do you think I'll be afraid of you?"
A flash of lightning shot out from the eyes of the two men, and a spark was exposed in the air.
"All right, both of you, stop quarreling. Mengjie, come down and have breakfast!" Madam Shan rolled her eyes at Shan Mingjie and said, "Boy, do you think it's easy to take a child
