The only thing she could hear.

Because of this, Ye Zhimad was even more surprised.

By the time she came back to her senses, the man had slowly walked to the third floor.

Dandan, who was sitting on the table eating meat, suddenly dropped what he was holding and followed him to the third floor.

The corners of Ye Zhifang's mouth twitched a few times.

Isn't it, that man...... It's really him!

Then, Dandan's voice sounded loudly from the third floor: "I want milk, Daddy, I want milk!" ”

"Get out!"

"Poof!" Ye Zhifang clutched his stomach and couldn't help laughing.

A beast chasing a woman for milk, well, normal.

A beast chases a man for milk, this ...... It's so abnormal.

"You, know him." Baili Xuanfeng frowned, and looked at the third floor with deep eyes.

No one knows Baili Qinghong, a famous aristocratic son in Dongcheng, but if he knows him, Ye Zhifang really can't remember where he knows Baili Qinghong.

But......

She did know a scoundrel - Mo Junxie!

That guy shouldn't have possessed a human body!

Or do you just kill people?

No matter what type he belonged to, Ye Zhimad now thought that this person was not the other.

That Baili Qinghong is definitely not the person he used to be!

Turning around, he shook his head at Baili Xuanfeng: "I don't know." ”

"That's good, he's the scum of the Baili family, it's better to mess with it less." Baili Xuanfeng's eyes showed an indifferent edge.

The madness of the leaves is easy to catch.

She asked, "You know him." ”

"I don't know." Baili Xuanfeng said word by word.

Murong Tiantian said: "Who is that stinky dragon with someone, mad sister, aren't you going to chase it?" ”

"Heh, I can't run, I'll be back, let's continue eating." After Ye Zhimad finished speaking, he sat back in his chair.

She sat by the window, her head poking out to see outside.

After Shen flew out, a group of women followed him out of the restaurant.

At this moment, he was surrounding the Shen who was howling in pain.

A vigorous scolding.

She ate it with relish, and felt that Baili Qinghong's fan was very timely.

The people at the table were talking and laughing, especially Murong Fu, who told her some interesting things that had happened in Ye Yunzong over the years, which was really funny!

About half an hour.

Dandans ran down the stairs.

In both hands he held a sword, which was wrapped in a black cloth.

It hurried towards the leaf.

raised his hands, with a very sincere expression on his face, and said in a milky voice: "Mother, the sword that Dandan gave you." ”

Everyone at the table lowered their heads and looked at the little one.

Murong Fu frowned, and reached out to touch the sword in both hands.

But before his hand touched the sword, he was bounced back by a force, and his fingers were numb and painful, obviously the sword was covered with an enchantment.

In addition to Dandan, only Ye Zhimad can touch it.

Ye Zhimad stretched out his hand and picked up the sword and asked, "You gave it to me." ”

Dandan nodded heavily: "That's right." ”

"Who fed you and made you lie to me." Ye Zhimad punctured Dandan's lie.

Dandan's neck shrank and replied: "Daddy's milk is actually not delicious, so I didn't eat enough." ”

The corners of Ye Zhimad's mouth twitched faintly.

When he raised his other hand and was about to disassemble the black cloth, the hundred miles of light hung slowly walked down from the upper floor.

His gaze first fell on Ye Zhimad, his cherry red lips were slightly hooked, and his smile gave people a gentle illusion, but it hid how strong the violence was, which no one could see.

A faint voice floated over again: "Little thing, you keep the sword well, I don't need you to repay it, um!" ”