That Duan Yiyao arranged for seven or eight maids to come to Lingyun Hall.

If you really want Duan Yihuang's life, how can you borrow her Yunmumu's hand?

Thinking of this, she felt a little nervous.

But fortunately, he performed well.

The character of the infatuated girl should not have collapsed.

But looking at the attitudes of Sang Ju and others, Yun Mumu also knew that Duan Yiyao's power seemed to have expanded a lot.

She is really a little scared now. She doesn't know when Duan Yiyao will kill Duan Yihuang if he sees that he is upset.

And this tyrant doesn't know how many people he has offended.

I really don't know how I will die someday.

Alas, what a worrying life she is.

It snowed for several days in a row, finally the weather cleared up, and Yun Mumu's body was almost recovered, she lazily nestled under the eaves with her eyes closed, basking in the sun.

Next to it are the fruits, melon seeds, and milk tea that Bingqiao prepared for her.

But she didn't move, she was lazy under the sun, she just wanted to sleep.

When I was in a daze, I felt that my hand seemed to be kissed by someone, and the lips that touched it were wet and steamy.

Dear?
Wait a moment?Who dares to kiss her?

He opened his eyes suddenly, and met a pair of big, black, round and bright eyes with long eyelashes.

"Wow!"

Yun Mumu was taken aback by the big black pig in front of him who was fat and strong and wearing a big red hydrangea, and he came to his senses.

Dahei is here, so Duan Yunhan, the little God of Wealth is also here?

She got up quickly, ready to greet the God of Wealth.

But she found that there was no shadow of Duan Yunhan behind Dahei, so she got up and entered the hall.

As soon as he entered the main hall, he saw a small figure standing beside Duan Yihuang's dragon couch. Who else could it be if it wasn't the Little God of Wealth?

When he was about to say hello with a smile on his face, he found that the atmosphere between the uncle and nephew was not too much.

The small one was a little taller than the dragon couch, standing on the edge of the dragon couch, staring at Duan Yihuang on the bed with those big black grape-like eyes.

Duan Yihuang was not to be outdone, and also glared viciously at the little figure standing beside his dragon couch.

Don't think that I will let you if you are a child.

The eyes of the two seemed to be fighting, and neither the uncle nor the nephew would let the other go.

Yun Mumu was curious, didn't the uncle and nephew always have a good relationship?What is this blushing and thick-necked guy doing today?
She asked Ah Jiu to drive Da Hei to the pigsty they made temporarily in the backyard last time, and then moved a small bench by herself, and started eating melon seeds to watch the show.

After staring for an indeterminate amount of time, Duan Yunhan lost the stare. He didn't hold back, but blinked, making his dry eyes moisten quickly.

Duan Yihuang showed a victorious and arrogant look on his face, but he quickly blinked to moisten his eyes.

"Nephew, please make a price. How much is it before you are willing to divorce that woman?"

Yun Mumu instantly felt that the melon seeds in his hand were no longer fragrant, what do you mean?
The woman in this kid's mouth can't be himself?
"Little uncle, I told you, it's not about money." Duan Yihuang replied.

"You used to have so many wives, but now those wives have married themselves, why not just this one?" Duan Yunhan put his hands on his hips, feeling that his eldest nephew was really too stingy,

Mentioning this, Duan Yihuang showed a sad face, and replied leisurely: "Those wives are gone, this is the only one I have, and my little uncle wants to grab it?"

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