Princess Has A Pursuing System

At this time, Han Youfeng just came in from the door. Looking at Qi Xuan's face, he also said hello to his father: "Han Youfeng has come to celebrate Mr. Qi's birthday."

"You can't do it." Qi Fu quickly stood up from his chair. "I've heard a lot about deputy marshal Han. Please sit down, please!"

Seeing that Qi's father changed his usual dignity and flattered Han Youfeng, ye Yao was puzzled.

Isn't this boy's identity simple?

But if the status is not general, why is Han Youfeng like a grandson in front of Qi Xuan?

Ye Yao didn't understand, so she simply put the problem behind her.

Han Youfeng smiles at ye yaopi, and then sits on one side of the chair. In response, ye Yao turned her eyes silently and turned to leave the hall.

However, Han Youfeng didn't let her. Knowing Ye Yao's identity, he pretended to be curious and asked Qi's father, "master Qi, I don't know if this girl is..."

Qi Fu was stunned for a moment, and then slowly explained: "deputy marshal Han, this is the daughter-in-law of Qi Hao's next son. Her name is Ding Yao."

"Qi Hao..." Han Youfeng pinched his chin and looked thoughtful. "It seems that Qi Shuai's younger brother has died of illness."

Qi's father sighed, and his voice was full of helplessness: "Vice Marshal Han said it well. Two years ago, I was a man with white hair giving a man with black hair."

"Master..." Aunt Zhao suddenly choked and said, "yun'er is suffering. I miss Hao'er so much..."

Looking back at Aunt Zhao, father Qi patted her hand to comfort her.

Ye Yao sneered, and despised aunt Zhao. It's a pity card. Even my son died!

"Thank you for your concern, but the deceased has passed away, so we have to put down our grief and live a good life..." Qi Fu said slowly.

Han Youfeng thin lips slightly hook, suddenly a bad smile: "master Qi misunderstood, this young master is not to advise you to mourn, also is not to care about your second son, I just think..."

"What do you think?" Qi Fu is puzzled.

Han Youfeng took a look at Ye Yao and joked: "it's a pity that Miss Ding is so lovely. It's better..."

After listening to Han Youfeng's words, Qi Fu's face suddenly changed.

One is that his words are really ugly. The other is that Han Youfeng's family is there. Even if Qi's father is upset, he can only knock out his teeth and swallow them in his stomach.

Aunt Zhao did not expect that Han Youfeng would be so direct, so she said with a bitter smile: "don't tease Miss Ding, Vice Marshal Han. You're the young master of the Han family. She's the little daughter-in-law she bought, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one

Ye Yao:! " You are the sludge!

You are the dead pearl without luster, you are the fish eye!

Han Youfeng originally saw that Aunt Zhao was not happy, but now he sincerely wanted to force her out of her true face, so he directly asked, "I really like your little widow. Let's have a good talk. Do you want to give it or not?"

Qi's father and Zhao's aunt both felt a click.

"Vice Marshal Han, if we give it to..." Aunt Zhao asked tentatively.

"Then you are the in laws of the Han family in the capital military region." Han Youfeng, with his legs crossed, looks like a dandy trying to rob the women of the people.

Aunt Zhao's face was very happy. Regardless of the hint in Qi's eyes, she said, "well, well, how dare we not give the person that young master Han likes?"