Qian Mo's cold voice came from behind him, Qian Wenxuan frowned, Daddy, what's the matter, Daddy is usually very enthusiastic about guests, today, how can he treat Langyue like this?

"Hmph, if you cultivate it yourself, you will repair it yourself." Zisang Langyue shook off Qianwenxuan and held his hand, strode to the door, looking at Zisang Rongyue's back, the corners of Qianwenxuan's lips were slightly hooked, this man, if it wasn't for himself, how could he be so wronged, Zisang Rongyue's pride was higher than anything.

Qian Wenxuan turned around and went back to the house, came to Qian Mo and sat down, "Daddy, why do you treat Lang Yue like this." ”

"Get up, who allowed you to sit down." Qian Mo looked out of the house coldly, and said expressionlessly, with the words "I'm angry" clearly written on his face.

Pursing her lower lip, Qian Wenxuan slowly stood up from her seat, and muttered with laughter: "A person of such an age is still like a child." ”

"What did you say?" Qian Mo's face turned around unkindly, staring at Qian Wenxuan with a threatening face.

Shaking his head decisively, Qianwenxuan smiled doggedly, "I said, Daddy is getting better and better." ”

The man really wanted to praise, Qian Wenxuan said, Qian Mo's face really improved, although it was just a loss, but it was enough for Qian Wenxuan.

"What about shallow? Didn't you choose him to be your husband, then, what's the matter with that man? Qianmo pointed to Zisang Langyue, who was repairing the door in the courtyard, "Xuan'er, don't be like those women who like the new and hate the old, that kind of fox is not a good person at first glance." ”

The corners of Qian Wenxuan's mouth twitched fiercely, making the moon fox charming??!!!

"Daddy, Qianqing is in the house, it's okay, as for the moon...... He's just a little better-looking, and he doesn't have what his father said. ”

Hearing this, Qian Mo's face changed again: "I think you are fascinated by him, although Qianqing is not as good-looking as him, but, don't forget that he is your husband." ”

"Daddy, I know, don't worry, if you're willing to try to get to know Langyue, you'll like him too." Saying that, Qian Wenxuan glanced back at the man outside the house, only to see that he was wearing a big red robe under the scorching sun, faintly glowing with a layer of light, at this time, he was doing what he was doing with his hands seriously, sweat slowly fell to the ground from his forehead, looking at his appearance exposed to the scorching sun, Qian Wenxuan frowned, and a touch of distress flashed in his eyes.

"What's the matter, just ask him to repair a door and you will feel distressed?" Seeing Qian Wenxuan's reaction in his eyes, Qian Mo asked unhappily, "Qianqing was so good to you before, and he was angry with you and ran away from home, why don't I feel distressed when I don't see you." ”

"Daddy, after so many years, why can't you change your habit of turning over old accounts?" Qian Wenxuan frowned, and looked at the awkward person in front of her a little speechlessly.

"Hmph." Qian Mo snorted coldly, "When can I hold my granddaughter?" ”

Hearing this, Qian Wenxuan stumbled under her feet, and Qian Wenxuan raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat on her forehead, "Hehe...... It's coming, it's coming. ”

Qian Mo glanced at Qian Wenxuan, who was full of emptiness, and didn't entangle her much, "Say, what are you coming back for this time, don't say that you came to see me, a lonely old man." ”

The corners of Qian Wenxuan's mouth twitched, the lonely old man, she really didn't see where he was old.

"Daddy, do you know...... Our town's ...... Sue...... Family? ”

Qianwenxuan just said "Su" Qianmo glanced at her coldly, that look, how to say, Qianwenxuan only felt that a sense of weakness came one after another, and there was a faint bad premonition in her heart.

"What's the matter, Mo Fei, you ......"

"No, no, nothing." Without waiting for Qian Mo to finish speaking, Qian Wenxuan immediately retorted, and in that way, he seemed even more weak-hearted.

Qian Mo glanced at Qian Wenxuan thoughtfully, didn't say anything, just said, "Hungry, I'll cook for you." ”

"Thank you, Daddy." Qian Wenxuan nodded, thinking about waiting for her father to cook and help the man, as if she sensed Qian Wenxuan's intentions, and as soon as she stepped out of the yard, Qian Mo's voice came, "Come and help." ”

Looking at the food on the table, Qian Wenxuan glanced outside, at this time, it was already nightfall, and the air outside was faintly cool, Qian Wenxuan looked at Qian Mo cautiously, "Daddy, why don't you call Langyue in?" He was weak. ”

"Weak?" Qian Mo's voice suddenly increased, "The weak can kick my door broken?" ”

Qianwenxuan swallowed her saliva, so she had to shut her mouth wiltingly, Qianmo ate elegantly, Qianwenxuan's heart was worried, her eyes glanced out from time to time, Qianmo saw her reaction in her eyes, shook her head helplessly, put down the dishes and chopsticks, Qianmo stood up, "Your baby's food is hot in the pot." With that, Qian Mo walked out, until it was far away, and Qian Wenxuan still heard Qian Mo muttering in laughter: "Really, why don't you see you being so good to Qianqing." ”

Qian Wenxuan shook her head helplessly, okay, the son-in-law that Daddy likes is a person as soft and weak as Qianqing.

When Qian Wenxuan went out with the food, there was no longer Zisang Langyue in the courtyard, and I saw that the door was tightly closed and had been repaired. A touch of distress flashed in Qian Wenxuan's eyes, this man would never have done this, I'm afraid he would be tired of this day.

Qianwenxuan went to the house with the food, pushed open the door, and saw a bunch of red tired people lying on the bed, sleeping in a messy position, Qianwenxuan's eyes flashed a touch of distress, walked in, put the food on the table, and gently walked over and sat on the bed, "Rongyue, get up and eat." ”

The person on the bed didn't move, and he didn't even blink his eyes, seeing this, Qianwenxuan called a few more times, Zisang Langyue still didn't move, seeing this, Qianwenxuan couldn't help but be a little worried, leaned over, and Qianwenxuan reached out to touch Zisang Rongyue's forehead.

Feeling the normal temperature under the palm of her hand, Qianwenxuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and touched the man's face with pity, Qianwenxuan shook her head, this man should be too tired.

Glancing at the food on the table, Qian Wenxuan frowned, forget it, let him sleep first, and eat when he wakes up, thinking about it, Qian Wenxuan reached out to take off Zi Sang Langyue's clothes.

As soon as Qianwenxuan pulled the belt, Zisang Langyue's big red robe spread out, revealing the fair and delicate skin on her chest, Qianwenxuan frowned, when will this man be able to wear a shirt