When Murong Jiu and Duanmu Xue walked into the Yuelong Inn, Ye Qinghuan, Huangfu Yunhua and Ye Lanling had just gone downstairs.

As soon as he saw the pair of men and women walking back and forth, a flash of anger suddenly flashed in Ye Qinghuan's eyes!

Good for you, Uncle Nine!

I promised me well in bed before, and I didn't bring Duanmu Xue, what do you want to do now?

How did Ye Qinghuan know that Murong Jiu hadn't forgotten what he promised her, but he was willing to bring Duanmu Xue with him just to give her a chance to see Duanmu Xue's embarrassment.

With the temper of Huangfu Yunhua, and Ximen Jiaxue from the side...... He believed that the play would be wonderful.

Therefore, Murong Jiu chuckled and beckoned to Ye Qinghuan: "Huanhuan, come to Uncle Nine." ”

Ye Qinghuan glanced at him coldly, and after going downstairs, he went directly to Ximen Jiaxue and sat down - they planned to leave after lunch and go to the Ximen family's sphere of influence.

"Who's going to you?" Ye Qinghuan's face was obviously unhappy, "I am not from the same country as you!" ”

He and Duanmu Xue belong to the same country!

A trace of helplessness flashed in Murong Jiu's heart, the little girl was arrogant again, and she said that she wouldn't be jealous?

Alas, she was spoiled.

"Huanhuan, didn't Uncle Nine promise to take you to eat something delicious today? And Miss Duanmu happened to have something to find your father, you said that we would wait for Miss Duanmu to finish talking to your father before going out to eat? Or shall we go eat first and let Miss Duanmu and your father talk here? ”

Murong Jiu smiled slightly, sat next to Ye Qinghuan, ignored her murderous gaze, and explained Duanmu Xue's intention.

Ye Qinghuan was stunned for a moment: Duanmu Xue came to find her father?

She glanced at Murong Jiu suspiciously, she didn't know what he was selling, but she knew that this man would never do inexplicable things, so she pursed her lips slightly: "Dad, she's here to find you!" ”

Huangfu Yunhua sat on Ye Qinghuan's right hand, didn't raise his eyes, and said lightly: "Dad doesn't know her." ”

Duanmu Xue stepped forward at this moment, walked in front of Huangfu Yunhua, and smiled with a curled lip: "My name is Duanmu Xue, and my father is the head of the Duanmu family, the Duanmu Sect Master." The prince of the emperor, you are polite. ”

The corners of Ye Qinghuan's mouth twitched slightly when she heard this: This is the rhythm of 'My father is XX'?

Also, now she is inexplicably a lifetime behind this Duanmu Xue, Ximen Jiaxue and the like?

Accurate.

Ye Qinghuan quietly twisted Murong Jiuyi, blaming him!

Receiving the little girl's dissatisfied gaze, Murong Jiu just smiled indulgently and said with his lips: Be good, don't make trouble.

Ye Qinghuan immediately looked away, refusing to have an affair with him in public, lest he be seen as unusual.

"What are you looking for me?" Huangfu Yunhua picked up the hot tea before the meal, blew it, glanced at Duanmu Xue, and smiled coldly.

This Duanmu Xue is the woman who pesters Murong Jiu all day long?

I'm afraid that his baby daughter is not less depressed for her, right?

Thinking about it like this, Huangfu Yunhua's impression of Duanmu Xue suddenly fell to the lowest - who made her unhappy with his baby daughter?

"I ......" Duanmu Xue hesitated for a moment, and seeing that Huangfu Yunhua didn't seem to have any intention of talking to her in private, she sat down lightly and asked, "Huangfu Gongzi, can you talk in a different place?" ”

As she spoke, she pointed to the teahouse opposite: "That teahouse is the property of my Duanmu family, can you ask the prince of Huangfu to move?" I only need to delay the time of the emperor's son to burn a stick of incense. ”