While the two were rubbing, Yao Jinhao didn't forget to bump into the young prime minister......

Yao Qingqing could see it clearly, the black lines on her face, this move was too naïve, but now she had to look at the fairy-like prime minister anew.

In two sentences, the little uncle was speechless, and even jumped to his feet, and the appearance of the real person was deceiving.

The sound of coughing is getting farther and farther away, staring at the white clothes, which makes her think of Lin Daiyu, her heart is more than dry, and she is as sick as Xizi wins three points!

Alas, so young, but this life, he shook his head gently and sighed.

However, just as she shook her head, the fairy-like man coughed, but his beautiful eyes were staring at her.

Yao Qingqing was stunned for a second, then reflected, and smiled sweetly at him.

didn't react, still reflected, his expression was indifferent, he retracted his gaze at a glance, and turned to leave.

Seeing this, Yao Qingqing rolled her eyes, and smiled sweetly at the female baby, she could be so indifferent, it stands to reason that he should be a prime minister, just become a monk.

"Why can such a young man be the prime minister?" Yao Qingqing asked.

The young man looked like he was about seventeen years old, and the ancient prime ministers were not all over half a hundred years old.

"Don't look at him young, he has a bad stomach in his stomach." Yao Jinhao despised and spitned.

"Little uncle had a holiday with him?"

"Holidays? Well, there is. He nodded heavily, as if there was some deep hatred on his face.

"What is the holiday?"

"It's a gamble...... Your little kid asks so much what to do. Saying that, Yao Jinhao felt that something was wrong, and reached out to poke Yao Qingqing's head.

When he mentioned that gambling contract, he couldn't wait to dig out the heart of that sick man!

Yao Qingqing held the poked head and smiled: "Doesn't I care about my little uncle." ”

It seems that the little uncle has a very good relationship with the beautiful prime minister, and another day she will have to ask what kind of gambling it is, so that the little uncle hates like this.

Yao Mansion.

When the housekeeper saw Yao Jinhao holding Yao Qingqing, he immediately rubbed his eyes, and after confirming that he was not mistaken, he boiled.

"The third young master is back, go and tell the old master and the old lady that the third young master is back."

However, as soon as everyone heard that the third young master was back, Babenzi ran towards the courtyard, shouting as he ran.

"Old man Song, are you talking like this?" Yao Jinhao rolled his eyes.

"Third young master, don't you know that the old lady has been thinking about you for the past two years, and the old lady has often talked about you." Song Fu said, it was just tears in his eyes.

The corners of Yao Qingqing's mouth twitched, the old lady's body was tougher than a cow, and she was also a demon, and she didn't make drafts when she talked nonsense.

"Little uncle, let Qingqing down." She struggled for a moment, knowing that the momentum was comparable to a sports meeting, and she didn't want to get involved.

"You little girl, why are you still rusty when you get home?" Yao Jinhao chuckled: "Don't worry, your grandmother has a little uncle there." ”

Since he was a child, he was afraid of the old woman, and now he hasn't changed it, it seems that in the future, he will have to enlighten and enlighten the old woman, and he will look at this little girl all day long.

"Uncle Xiao, let Granny Zhang hug me." She didn't want to see the old witch, she was unappetizing.

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