Crazy Concubine: Uncle, please lie down

Chapter 383 The War of Two Men

The dark roasted meat was the one that he threw away when it was charred, but he picked it up again at some point and used it to entertain Yemo.

Han Tianlan looked at the black-faced Yemo and twitched his mouth, then looked up at Yu, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.

Obviously looking like a joke.

It seemed that she hadn't seen Guo Yemo's embarrassment in such a long time, and she really wanted to see if he would eat this piece of dark food.

Yemo looked at the dark lump in front of him with a dark face, and then at the barbecue in front of Han Tianlan, which was obviously much tastier than his own, and the corners of his mouth twitched bitterly.

Looking up at Yu's provocative face, Ye Mo smiled coldly.

"Tian Lan, let's change the cook."

Yemo suddenly turned to Han Tianlan and said.

Yu's face froze, and a cold breath exuded from his whole body, and the air around him seemed a little colder.

The next moment, a smile appeared on his face again, but even though he was smiling, his eyes became more and more serious.

"Actually, I also think it would be nice to change to a boyfriend."

After Yu finished speaking, Yemo's eyes were cold in vain, and the chopsticks in his hand snapped off with a 'snap'.

Han Tianlan, who was fighting with the barbecue in front of him, froze for a moment, looked at Yemo and then at Yu, and felt the apparently cold air around him.

She shrank her neck without saying a word, picked up the barbecue plate in front of her, and said as she ate, "I'm done eating, you guys continue."

As he said, he picked up the barbecue on the plate in two or three mouthfuls, and disappeared in front of the two of them.

Yemo's sudden appearance made her very happy, but Yemo and Yu...

One is more powerful than the other, so she should stop messing around and go upstairs to practice well.

As for them?

Heh... What does it have to do with me? Even if I admit Yemo's place in my heart, how can I know which one is more suitable for me if I haven't been in love a few times.

Han Tianlan said to himself over and over again.

She thought that one day, when the two of them were pinching each other again, she would be able to hold one in her left hand and one in her right, so that they would not even dare to fart a lesson.

But now?
It's still a slippery slip.

Han Tianlan left, leaving only Yuhe Yemo staring at him.

"You seem to have forgotten what I said."

Ye Mo poked at the dark dish in front of him, and after a while, he spoke leisurely.

"Really? Why don't I remember what you said?"

Yu glanced at him lightly, and then went on to barbecue, preparing to roast more for a rainy day.

"I told you not to approach her!" Yemo said in a very cold voice.

"I don't seem to have promised you, Seventh Emperor Uncle!"

Yu said coldly, glanced at the direction Han Tianlan was leaving, and smiled silently.

The faint words of 'Uncle Seven Emperors' successfully changed Ye Mo's expression.

But seeing Yu lowered his voice and said:
"You said what would happen if she knew that you were the famous Seventh Emperor Uncle? Why did you hide your identity? Let me think about it... Is the blood in Tian Lan's little gourd something else that I don't know about?"

"what do you know?"

Ye Mo exuded a cold air all over his body.

It is about Han Tianlan's secret, so there is no room for him to be ambiguous.

"What do you think, I gave her that little gourd as a gift. How could I not know what she put in it?"

Yu said indifferently while turning over the kebab in his hand.

(End of this chapter)