Ye Qingge walked to Steward Lin's side, in front of Ye Zheng Xiong, his body was as straight as a sword, upright, with a pair of cold eyes, and he didn't squint. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

For a long time, Ye Zhengxiong put down the teacup, the teacup stood the table, the tea splashed, the power was endless, Ye Zhengxiong looked at Ye Qingge with a cold gaze, and shouted: "Kneel!" ”

Yezheng Xiong deliberately released the aura, the aura was awe-inspiring, like a sword, invisibly penetrating the body of the night light song, with the ordinary body of the night light song, it was difficult to resist such a momentum, the night bear didn't know!

Ye Qingge coughed up a mouthful of blood, her knees were slightly bent by the aura momentum, but she didn't kneel.

She raised her eyes, looked at Yezheng Xiong indifferently, and said, "I don't know what my crime is, I need to kneel to you, the head of the family?" ”

Seeing that Ye Qingge not only knelt down, but also dismissed his words, Ye Zhengxiong's face sank, and his thick palm slapped on the table, and the table made of hundred-year-old sandalwood suddenly disappeared, Ye Zhengxiong got up, his voice was like thunder, and he said angrily: "Just because I am the head of the family, and you are the daughter of the Ye family." ”

"I am the daughter of the Ye family, but I am not the daughter of the head of the family." Ye Qingge wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were not timid to meet Ye Zhengxiong's gaze, "The Ye family has a big business, if you really want to kneel, I just need to kneel to the Great Elder." ”

Speaking of the Great Elder, Yezheng Xiong's face softened slightly.

Although the Ye family is the master of the Ye family, he can become the head of the Ye family, it is through the hands of Ye Qingtian, Ye Qingtian can make him the head of the Ye family, and he can also pull him down.

Ye Qingqing felt that the situation was a little unfavorable, and immediately spoke up, "Dad, my sister and Steward Lin are consensual, you can't be a person who beats mandarin ducks, even if grandpa is here, he will be a matchmaker for his sister." ”

"Shut up." Yezheng Xiong said in a deep voice.

Who doesn't know that Ye Qingge was married to the little prince as a princess before she was born, and let Ye Qingge marry a housekeeper, which is not only a slap in the face of the night family, but also a slap in the face of the royal family.

Steward Lin knelt on the ground, his moon-white robe covered the ground, his eyes drooped, his eyes were a little injured, and the smile that barely pulled out of the corners of his mouth was slightly bitter.

"Qingge, this matter is very important, you have to give me and the Ye family an explanation."

Yezheng Xiong was righteous, he looked down at Steward Lin, and said, "Steward Lin, you tell me first, what's going on." ”

Steward Lin lowered his head and said in a low voice, "The slave and the third lady have already been in love for life, and I hope that the master of the family will be fulfilled." ”

"Brute!"

Yezheng Xiong was furious, and kicked Steward Lin's head, Steward Lin's body rolled to the side, his forehead was broken by the corner of the table, and the blood did not stop.

"In vain, I cultivated you with all my heart, but I didn't expect it to be a white-eyed wolf." Ye Zheng Xiong was furious, although he didn't like night songs, but he would never allow the face of the Ye family to be lost because of anyone!

On one side, seeing this, the wife of the head of the Ye family immediately got up and stroked Ye Zhengxiong's chest, "The head of the family, this matter is discussed carefully, and there must be a solution." ”

"Now that it's known, what else can be done?" Yezheng Xiong seemed to want to kick at Steward Lin, but he held back.

"Dad, it's impossible for Brother Lin to like Sister Qingge."

The immature voice suddenly sounded, and the milky girl opened a pair of big black eyes, looking at Yezheng Xiong innocently, "Brother Lin likes Sister Qingqing, I heard it with my own ears......"

The little girl was suddenly picked up by a woman, the woman held the girl with one hand and covered the girl's mouth with the other, and smiled apologetically at night, "The head of the house, this girl is not sensible, so she likes to talk nonsense." ”

Ye Qingqing's face turned pale, she glared at the little girl angrily, and then looked at Ye Zhengxiong worriedly.