"Little Ji Ji, don't worry, from now on, our company's toilets are all under your command!" Dong Yu made a face at Hua Ji.
"Little what?" Hua Ji turned around and slammed a punch straight into Dong Yu's face.
"Damn, Little Ji Ji, you dare hit me! Come on, PKPKPKPK!" The next second, Dong Yu pounced over directly.
"...Childish!" Ouyang Feng let out a cold laugh.
"Who's childish?" Dong Yu and Hua Ji turned their heads at the same time and pounced straight toward Ouyang Feng.
Watching the three of them wrestling together, Zhang Fan's mouth twitched.
How old are they already, seriously!
Yet the next moment, he saw Dong Shang and Ouyang Li also wrestling together, fighting over the Dragon Seal!
Okay then, definitely genetic!
After dinner, Dong Shang didn't try to keep Zhang Fan.
On the rooftop, watching that car shadow flashing by like lightning, Ouyang Li and Dong Shang both started sighing.
"So after all that, this kid turns out to be from the Dragon Group!"
