Chapter 1070

"Mother? I was wrong!"

Yuan Miao hugged her own mother's arm instead, and her whole small body was hung on her arm.

Looking down, he watched his limbs wrapped around his arms.

Yuan Changhuan had a terrible headache.

Want to throw him out.

However, I kept telling myself in my mind, "This is my own, this is my own, this is my own."

Meditate several times.

Only then did I weaken my desire to throw him away.

"Come down."

"No down, no down."

Yuan Miao saw that her mother's expression was not good, and shook her head again and again.

I was afraid that my mother would push me to the ground and beat me up as soon as I got down.

The mother and son just stood at the door in such a distorted posture and looked at each other.

He Lianlan and Yuan Chengning, who came to look for them, could see clearly, "What are you guys doing?"

Helian Lan asked suspiciously.

Yuan Changhuan heard the voice and turned to look over.

Immediately, he kept this posture and walked over, "Yuan Miao, this little bastard is playing tricks."

"Miaomiao didn't, it was mother who wanted to beat Miaomiao, auntie saved me!"

Yuan Miao let go of her sharp eyes, and quickly ran towards He Lianlan.

By the way, they held Yuan Chengning's little hand and hid behind He Lianlan together.

He Lianlan froze for a moment.

Soon the noble and elegant style will be restored.

"Come out, it's useless for you to hide behind your aunt!" Yuan Changhuan reached out to him, "And what did I tell you, don't grab your brother and run around."

He Lianlan smiled and said, "Children, it's okay to make trouble, as long as you don't go too far."

"The carriage is ready, let's go out."

"it is good."

Yuan Changhuan's jaw.

It's just that the big two and the young have just walked out of Rongyuanhou's mansion.

Then he saw two more carriages beside the carriage of Rong Yuan Hou Mansion outside.

It was very close, and those who didn't know it thought it was the carriage of Rong Yuanhou's mansion.

"Little cousin, you are really back!"

Now that Ying Qicheng is the king of Yonghe, he doesn't have the air of a prince.

Instead, he smiled at her as before.

Yuan Changhuan thought about meeting him with this face, but he didn't expect to come so early.

Eyebrows raised slightly, slowly stained with a smile.

"Of course, I'm back."

The last four words.

The bite is exceptionally clear.

Ying Qicheng was in a daze for a moment when he saw her face that was better than previous years.

It was pulled back soon.

His eyes fell on the child Yuan Changhuan was leading, "This is my little cousin, right?"

"Little cousin, hello, this king is your cousin, if someone bullies you in the future, just tell your cousin, your cousin will stand up for you!"

Ying Qicheng waved to Yuan Miao with a smile.

"This uncle, what are you doing with your relatives? At your age, you can be my uncle, even a cousin."

Yuan Miao was not afraid of strangers, so he refused in a clear and orderly manner.

This is indeed his own son.

Yuan Changhuan's red lips were slightly raised.

Seeing Ying Qicheng being stunned speechless, he was in a good mood.

It's all his fault for stopping him last time, otherwise how could she happen to meet Xie Ci.

If Xie Ci hadn't met, Xie Ci would not have found her now.

Thinking of Jiang Yuan's report this morning, Xie Ci already wanted to find out about going to the southwest.

Yuan Chang liked this in his heart.

It's cesary.

Xie Ci made no secret of his intention to investigate Southwest, isn't it just to provoke her.

He told her openly and secretly that he could not escape from his grasp.

What a megalomaniac!
Yuan Miao didn't talk to Ying Qicheng, because he felt that his mother didn't want to talk to her either, so he looked up at his mother, "Mother, why don't we go, or have lunch?"

Just as Yuan Changhuan was about to answer, he saw the carriage on the side of Yingqi City, and the curtain was opened.

(End of this chapter)

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