Baby, you are my priceless cute wife

Standing up beside the fire, the night Lord smiled and said, "smelly girl, how did you bully Nie Xinyu?"

Looking back defiantly at Nie Xinyu, ye Weiyang asked, "did I bully you?"

Nie Xinyu shook his head silently.

Looking at the night Baron proudly, ye Weiyang said, "see? People shake their heads. Don't mind your own business."

"You call it coercion and inducement," said the night Lord, walking up to them. "If you have the ability, don't intimidate others."

"I'm not that boring!" Ye Weiyang is too lazy to talk to Ye Jue. He walks to Lu Miao and arranges the dishes for dinner with her.

After looking at Nie Xinyu, Lu Miao approached Ye Weiyang's ear and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter with Dr. Nie's mouth?"

"I beat it."

"You beat it?" Lu Miao looked at the night with a smile and asked, "really?"

Lu Miao's smile was very ambiguous. Ye Weiyang said irritably, "of course it's true. Why should I lie to you!"

Seeing that ye Weiyang was very angry, Lu Miao stuck out his tongue and said, "I'm just asking. What are you guilty of?"

Ye Yixin found that someone dared to yell at his woman. He immediately appeared as a protector in front of Lu Miao. There was a warning in his eyes and asked, "what are you talking about?"

Before Lu Miao could speak, ye Weiyang lazily put down his things and said with a fake smile: "we're talking about my little uncle. He's handsome and gentle, and his kung fu is first-class. We're haunted by Sanshui!"

"Weiyang!"

Lu Miao cried with a red face, and then looked at Ye Yixin shyly for fear that he would believe it.

But yeyixin just picked his eyebrows, and then said in a deep voice, "don't play tricks, and don't bully Sanshui!"

"Sanshui is my future little aunt. How dare I provoke her!" Yeweiyang's tone was exaggerated, and then he put down the cups and dishes angrily and said, "Hey, I'm still going to stay alone for a while. No matter where I am, it's annoying. There's really no one!"

With that, yeweiyang walked to the beach full of resentment, sat on a stone, picked up a stone and threw it into the sea.

Looking at the vast darkness outside, the night is full of resentment.

This Nie Xinyu is really hateful. It's because of him that he makes himself a joke. He has to be laughed at everywhere. He's really angry!

With a cruel look in his eyes, he threw another stone at the center of the night.

Plop——

Hearing a sound of water, night Weiyang grabbed the stone again, but this time, she grabbed a round thing.

Looking down, he grabbed a can of beer in his hand. Moving his eyes up, he looked up with a pair of gentle smiling eyes.

Yechen and Yejia are really different. When he smiles, he is like the moon in the sky, which warms people's heart. He doesn't imagine that he is a frightening member of the underworld.

From this point of view, yechen is really an alternative existence of Yejia.

The corner of his mouth bent. Yeweiyang raised his hand to open the beer, took a gulp, and then pushed it up in one breath. Yeweiyang hiccupped and roared, "cool!"

He shook his head with a smile. Yechen said, "if the old ancestors saw you, they would ask aunt Su to invite twelve teachers to teach you etiquette."

"So I will always be a good girl in front of my ancestors," he said, perhaps because of beer. He was in a better mood and relaxed in his voice. "Only when she can't see the old man, can she dare to smoke, drink, find a man and live more freely."

"I can see that you are a rebellious girl. It's not easy to pretend to be so successful."

He looked up and took another sip of beer. Yeweiyang said, "there's no way. Who makes me like the feeling of being concerned by my family? Otherwise, I would have sneaked away long ago. Maybe I'm just a person who lacks love. I'm willing to be bound because of this warmth. "

"But don't you think it's a kind of happiness to make so much noise every day?" Yechen seemed a little sad. Looking at the calm sea, he said, "I also hope someone can make noise around me, but it's a pity... I don't have that blessing."

Hearing the melancholy in yechen's tone, yeweiyang asked, "it seems that you are also a person with a story."

With a smile, yechen said, "it's not just a story, it's a sad story."

"As long as people are all right, you can rewrite the ending," yeweiyang patted yechen on the shoulder and encouraged him. "People in the night family don't complain about self pity. They should strive for it."

"But there are some things that can not be improved by striving for themselves. There is an end in each other's hearts. No matter how to explain it, it is in vain."

After listening to yechen's words, yeweiyang thought of himself and Chu Xun.

Once upon a time, they didn't love each other, but their fate was that they finally came to this step. The two people lived at both ends of the world, and there was no intersection anymore

Suddenly there was a sour feeling in his heart. At the end of the night, he didn't want to think about it any more, and took a big sip of wine.

Perhaps he drank too quickly, choked on beer at the end of the night, and the whole person coughed violently.

Raised his hand to help Ye Weiyang pat his back and handed her a paper towel.

He took the paper towel and wiped the corners of his mouth. After yeweiyang calmed down his breathing, the first sentence he said was: "you really don't look like Yejia."

Yechen seemed very interested in this topic and asked, "what do you think of the yechen family?"

After wiping his mouth, ye Weiyang said with his lips: "like the night Baron, cynical, narcissistic and arrogant, or like my little uncle, black and cruel, killing invisible, or like me, cold-blooded and uninhibited."

With that, yeweiyang looked at yechen again, looked up and down, and then said, "in front of the night family, you are like a little white rabbit. Seriously, when you were a child, were you always bullied by the night Lord and your little uncle? "

After hearing this, yechen was suddenly happy and said, "you are wrong. When I was a child, I didn't let yejue and my little uncle carry the black pot for me. Because of my temper, even if I do something wrong, others will not doubt me, but will feel that I was framed. "

"In other words, you are a typical person and can't judge by appearance?"

Yechen nodded and said, "you can say so."

"If you let the nightmaster carry the black pot for you, he won't vomit to death."

"No, he is still very loyal to his own people. Even if he knows I did it, he won't betray me."

"Really?" he asked

"Of course," yechen said very seriously, "you are biased against the night Lord now, so you can see his shortcomings. In fact, he still has many advantages."