Just after Mr. Yi finished chatting with Feng Yiying, Hua Baoyue stood up, squinted his fox eyes, and smiled brightly: "Grandpa, let me introduce myself, I am Hua Baoyue, from Qingqiu, good at medical skills , is also good at fighting, owns some real estate, and some assets. Although he is not the president, he is better than the president. Although he is not a high-ranking official, he likes to be my younger brother. He does not smoke, do not take drugs, and has bad habits. Occasionally, he drinks a little wine just to increase the fun ..."

His self-introduction turned over a room full of people, Mr. Yi was obviously out of shape, he was a little confused, and rubbed his head: "What is the point of your words?"

Hua Baoyue smiled, and put an arm around Yi Lingxi's waist involuntarily: "Master, Lingxi and I have been married for a long time, when will you allow us to have another wedding?"

Mr. Yi: "..."

Everyone: "..."[

Everyone looked at Yi Lingxi in unison, waiting for an explanation, waiting for a good show.

Yi Lingxi's face flushed slightly, and she glared at Hua Baoyue.

Hua Baoyuegu touched her nose, and blinked: "Why are you staring at me? Could it be that what I said is not true? We got married more than 600 years ago, Xiao Xier, you can't finish eating and refuse to admit it, I have been waiting for you for more than 600 years, do you know how I have lived for more than 600 years? I am alone, miserable... I grit my teeth and count the days on my fingers every day, every minute and every second is so difficult..."

Yi Lingxi's black line: "Stop! Hua Baoyue, your poor grandma is possessed! I didn't say I wouldn't admit it..."

Hua Baoyue immediately smiled brightly: "Look, my little Xi'er is really daring, responsible, and domineering! I like it!"

Turning his eyes, he looked at the old man again: "Old man, let's hold the wedding between me and Xiao Xi'er first, right? We are the boss, we have to take the lead..."

Feng Qingyang knocked on the table coolly beside him: "Hey, hey, I'm a senior brother, if you want to take the lead, I have to take the lead, or else you can do it after I do it?"

"You..." Hua Baoyue approached him: "Brother Feng, you are much younger than me in terms of age! Don't mess around with children..."

Feng Qingyang patted him on the shoulder, and confronted him tit for tat: "My Lingxi is younger than me! You old fox just want to eat young grass?"

Hua Baoyue jumped up: "What old fox?! I'm only over 1 years old. In our Qingqiu Fox Clan, we have just come of age. It's the flowery youth..."

Yi Lingxi only felt that her head was as big as a bucket, and her husband-in-law deserved to have lived for more than 600 years.

The language is half modern and half ancient, ancient and modern are mixed, and it is so handy...

She glanced at the old man, and the old man also looked back at her, and suddenly sighed: "We are complete this time, and Qingchen has returned, but Xiao Xiyan is lost! Now I don't know where I went When I think of her, my old man feels that he can't eat well, and he can't sleep well..."

As soon as he said a word, everyone in the room fell silent.

Yi Lingxi took a breath: "Old man, I will try to find Xiyan back." She took Fang Xiyan out and lost it, and she has the responsibility and obligation to find her back! !

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