Murong Jiu let go of the little girl in his arms slightly, turned his eyes to look at Duanmu Xue, and the mood in his eyes returned indifferently: "This is my ......"

"You are the daughter of the Duanmu family, Duanmu Xue, right?" Ye Qinghuan interrupted Murong Jiu's words, broke free from his embrace, and ran to Duanmu Xue with a smile.

Murong Jiu was stunned by her, and only after a moment did he calm down and watch what tricks she played.

"Yes, I'm Duanmu Xue. What do you call a girl? In front of everyone, Duanmu Xue maintained a very good demeanor and upbringing, looking at Yeqing and laughing.

She looked at Ye Qinghuan and decided at a glance that Ye Qinghuan was less than one-third of her beauty.

However, the girl in front of her has a pair of clear eyes that are very impressive, as if she can speak, and many men are afraid that they will be fascinated.

"My name is Murong Qinghuan, also called Huangfu Qinghuan, and I have a pseudonym called Ye Qinghuan - whatever Miss Duanmu calls me!" Ye Qinghuan took the initiative to stretch out her hand and shake hands with Duanmu Xue.

Murong Qinghuan?

The thorn in Duanmu Xue's heart seemed to fade slightly.

She looked at Ye Qinghuan, and after a while, she stretched out her hand with a smile: "Hello Miss Murong." ”

"Uncle Nine, come here!" Ye Qinghuan shook Duanmu Xue's hand, quickly let go, turned around and shouted at Murong Jiu.

Uncle Nine?

Everyone's jaws slowly retracted, and they looked at Murong Jiu and Ye Qinghuan, and sure enough, they found that the two were ...... in age Maybe it's really a lifetime off.

'Ninth Uncle' made Duanmu Xue's displeasure quickly disappear without a trace.

Murong Jiu obediently walked over and was about to hold Ye Qinghuan's little hand, but she skillfully dodged it.

"Uncle Nine, I came with my father, and Sister Lanling." Ye Qinghuan blinked her big clear eyes and looked at Murong Jiu with a bright smile, "Originally, we were going to Fengdu to find Uncle Jiu, but I heard that Miss Ximen said that you would come to Dingjiang Town, so my father and I are waiting for you in Dingjiang Town!" ”

The tone is completely the taste of a little girl coquettishly to her closest elders.

Murong Jiu's eyes darkened slightly, he looked at the little girl in front of him who looked up at him for a moment, smiled faintly, and rubbed his big palm on that little head: "Well, it's Uncle Nine who is not good, so Huanhuan has been looking for Uncle Nine for so long." ”

As smart as Murong Jiu, he immediately knew that he had provoked the little girl.

He didn't return to Xiliang as promised, and the little girl would not spare him.

Well, it's better for him to obediently follow her wishes, and dismantle her stage, just afraid that he will be recorded again.

"Don't rub me like that! I'm not a kid anymore. Ye Qinghuan opened Murong Jiu's hand in disgust and said with a protest on his face.

The appearance of Aijiao immediately amused everyone.

"Master Murong, your niece is so cute." Duanmu chuckled, looked at Murong Jiu and said.

"It's cute." Murong Jiu nodded and agreed, but added: "It's hateful...... It's also frustrating. ”

The implication is that Ye Qinghuan is punishing him at the moment, refusing to recognize him in front of others, which is very hateful.

Ye Qinghuan glared at Murong Jiu, and was secretly annoyed in his heart: Okay, you Murong Jiu! They even joined forces with outsiders to scold me!

"Ignore Uncle Nine!" Ye Qinghuan snorted and prepared to return to Ximen Jiaxue's side.

Murong Jiu couldn't help it at this moment, grabbed her arm, and said in a low voice: "Huanhuan, we just met, how can you really ignore Uncle Jiu?" ”

Ye Qinghuan glanced back at him, and snorted, "I'm not here to see Uncle Nine this time, I'm here to deal with that demon dragon." ”