Baby, you are my priceless cute wife

Old man

Yeyixin's face turned black. The word "old man" has never hated the three words "old man" so much since he met Lu Sanshui.

Before he met Lu Miao, he never felt old.

Ye Yixin grabbed the mobile phone from ye Weiyang's hand, stared at her, turned and walked away coldly.

Night Weiyang wrongly flattened his mouth and asked, "Dad, do you think what I just said is wrong?"

"No, Yixin is really old. He doesn't deserve your love." The night old man didn't seem to find that he was practicing his brother.

Ye Weiyang and ye Laozi looked at each other and smiled. Ye Weiyang couldn't laugh.

"Dad, if one day I do something sorry for the night, will you blame me?" Yeweiyang's smile stiffened on her face. She asked nervously.

If someone did something wrong to her, she would never forgive her.

Although she knew this was the case, perhaps she wanted to hear different answers from the night old man, so she asked this question.

"Of course not. Which parents will really blame their children. If what you do is wrong, I will be responsible for teaching you well. I will never blame Weiyang. You are my baby daughter. " The night old man saw the light in the eyes of yeweiyang and touched the hair top of yeweiyang with affection.

The child looked like a rose with thorns. Although it was gorgeous, it was even hotter and covered with thorns. Anyone who wants to touch it will definitely prick the blood of his hand.

But if you really know about yeweiyang, you will find that those thorns are just her coat to protect herself.

If it weren't for those who touch and stab, she would be so beautiful and bright. She must have been broken early, and there would be no chance to bloom the most beautiful moment.

Even though she is the best killer and the number of people who died in her hands is not enough, she has a very soft heart that people cherish.

Ye Weiyang gets the reply from ye Laozi and his eyes brighten.

Whether it's true or just perfunctory, at the moment of hearing the answer, the heart of yeweiyang is soft like melted chocolate, sweet and greasy, but people can't refuse.

As soon as the night's eyes lit up, he asked tentatively, "will you help me?"

After asking this question, ye Weiyang immediately realized that it was wrong. She just wanted to speak, but she was interrupted.

Master Ye sighed. He really couldn't bear to refuse ye Weiyang's request, "what you want..."

Night Weiyang was stunned for a long time before she came back to her mind. She didn't think she was just asking casually, but old man ye said. She immediately hugged old man Ye happily, kissed him heavily on his face, and said happily, "ah... Dad, I love you, I really love you."

Looking at his daughter's smiling face, master Ye smiled, but he was a little uneasy in his heart. He felt guilty about the night Lord and night Yi.

"Just be happy, just be happy." Night old man smiled and patted night Weiyang's back, with a satisfied expression on his face, covering up his uneasiness in his heart.

Yeweiyang really didn't expect that the task could be completed so easily. Just now she just tried it and didn't report any hope at all.

Today is really her lucky day. She not only avenged Chu Xun's broken arm, but also easily got the whereabouts of obsidian's heart.

Tomorrow is the wedding of night Lord and KK, Mu Yunsheng and Xu Jing. At that time, a number of famous people from the upper class of city a will come to attend. It can be said to be a grand wedding in a prosperous age. Please look at city A.

Even if the night Lord and Mu Yunsheng have three heads and six arms, they will have no time to separate at their wedding.

Although yeyixin is very difficult, isn't there a father?

Perhaps it was because he wanted to make up for his guilt towards master Ye. The next day, ye Weiyang responded to master Ye's request.

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On the other side, ye Yixin's face was ugly. He took Ye Weiyang's mobile phone to the swimming pool outside the villa, opened the mobile phone lock, looked through Ye Weiyang's phone book, and soon found Lu Miao's phone number.

He dialed out the phone, rang twice and then connected it.

Night Yi's heart was calm. The phone was dialed out, which made him feel angry more than not getting through to him.

The dead girl still put him on the blacklist. Others can call in. He can't even call in. He was directly intercepted.

Night Yixin felt that he was too kind to Lu Sanshui, the dead girl, so the dead girl dared to challenge his limits again and again.

If Lu Sanshui really makes him angry, he won't mind letting him know what can be done and what can't be done.

Lu Miao turned over, stretched out her hand and groped on the bedside table. Finally, she found the culprit who made her unable to sleep. She vaguely connected the phone and hummed, "Hello, who?"

Hearing Lu Sanshui's soft and waxy voice like a cat, it seemed that he was coquetting him. The anger of being dragged to the blacklist by Lu Sanshui dissipated inexplicably, and his face was not so ugly.

Lu Sanshui's nasal sound is very heavy, pathetic.

"Are you still sleeping?" The voice of yeyi's heart whispered to Lu Sanshui's ear through the mobile phone wireless telex, and Lu Sanshui's ear moved unconsciously.

God, this man's voice is so beautiful. His ears are getting pregnant. Help.

"Yes, I'm so sleepy. I went to bed too late last night. I can't open my eyes now." Lu Miao tooted his mouth and complained to yeyi's heart on the phone, "it's all your fault that you woke me up."

Lu Miao is not sober and doesn't realize that the phone is an uncle she's afraid to avoid recently. But the body has been ahead of reason, with the charm and delicacy of a little woman in the tone, and there is a kiss that people can't ignore everywhere.

Night Yi's heart softened. At this moment, listening to Lu Miao's complaint, he suddenly had a kind of time reversal. They returned to Cambridge University in London again.

At that time, Lu Miao's identity had not been exposed, he had not betrayed him, and he had not shot Lu Miao. They are just an ordinary couple, and their life is full of tenderness and honey.

"Why did you sleep so late yesterday?" Night Yi's heart unconsciously lowered its voice and asked her gently, like a low Nan between lovers.

The tenderness of yeyi's heart brings Lu Miao back to London again.

"Well... I can't sleep. I feel that I was awakened by Uncle you just after I closed my eyes. Uncle, you are so annoying." Lu Miao felt a little cold. He wrapped the quilt around his body like a silkworm baby. He buried his round, tender and ruddy face with baby fat in the quilt, humming discontentedly.