Chapter 62 [Three Families Gather]

Yin Zhengyue continued to feed Xiao Momo with the porcelain bowl, but this time, Xiao Momo's two little hands were tightly clasped, and her eyes were looking at that side like a little wolf.

Yin Zhengyue freed up her other hand to gently stroke his little head.

Only then did Xiao Momo suppress the cruelty in his eyes, and blinked at Yin Zhengyue.

"Son, go your own way, people can say whatever they want, and it doesn't matter if the mouth grows on the head."

"Yes, mother!"

Seeing this, the two teenagers blushed and stared at Yin Zhengyue and Xiao Momo fiercely.

The girls just ignored them.

The guests around were in a cold sweat, and they didn't know if the girls didn't know the winner, or were they fearless?
The winner's son coughed twice, and at this moment, a crisp voice came in.

"It's Jiangshan!"

The voice approached, and a few people walked in from the door. Yin Zhengyue's eyelashes trembled a few times, but there was no excessive reaction.

That voice should be addressed to the son of the winner, Jiangshan, win Jiangshan.

"Yingying, Brother Zuo, why did you come together?"

From the corner of Yin Zhengyue's eyes, she saw that the two teenagers stood aside respectfully, and several people came over there.

She turned her back to that side, judging by the sound of footsteps, she didn't know who came.

It was Xiao Momo who looked over there with wide-open round eyes.

"Jiangshan, I didn't expect you to come here too. Why didn't anyone inform me? Yingying and I met on the road." A somewhat familiar voice rang in Yinzhengyue's ear.

She was taken aback suddenly by this voice.

"That's right, Zuo Ling and I met on the road. A few members of our Jiang family said they would go to Luoyue City to see the store. I thought it was too boring, so I followed!" This is a female voice just now .

"Master Jiangshan." A few old voices.

Some people around whispered: "What kind of wind is this, Mr. Ling from the Zuo family and Little Pearl from the Jiang family are here!"

"This inn is the property of the Zuo family, but I didn't expect to see people from all three families come today!"

Zuo Ling, that bad-tempered man, why did she sound so familiar, it turned out to be him!

The one who came with Zuo Ling, the female voice who spoke just now, is from the Jiang family, all eight great families are present.

Yinzhengyue has a headache, this inn belongs to Zuo's family, but how could it be such a coincidence that they just met each other! ! !
She didn't forget that she had some conflicts with Zuo Ling in the ancient tomb, if they collided head-on.
Wait, I seem to have heard that voice calling Master Jiangshan just now? !
"Hey, isn't that—" The three old men behind Jiang Yingying were the members of the Jiang family who went to the ancient tomb last time!
They noticed Xiao Momo and widened their eyes, but their voices stopped abruptly.

Zuo Ling's gaze also moved over. He saw Xiao Momo was stunned for a moment, and then fell on Yin Zhengyue's back.

Jiang Yingying saw several old men and Zuo Ling looking over there, and she also looked, and saw a back figure and a cute doll.

"It's so cute!" She didn't feel the change in the atmosphere at all.

Goosebumps appeared on Yin Zhengyue's body, and of course she felt that everyone's eyes were on her and Xiao Momo.

"It's you!" Zuo Ling clenched her teeth and squeezed out two words, in a tone completely opposite to his appearance.

Yin Zhengyue suddenly turned her head, and when she met Zuo Ling's gaze, she noticed several murderous auras at the same time.

(End of this chapter)

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