Yan Zhuo hurriedly pulled Huo Yusi, who wanted to rush towards Jiang Qing, back.

Raising his eyes to Jiang Qing's eyes, they were a pair of very cool and thin eyes.

Single eyelids, facial features belong to the cold and high type.

And Woe Xi belongs to the glamorous and handsome type, she is uninhibited and unscrupulous.

Some men fell under her pomegranate skirt, but she didn't look down on any of them.

Even the pursuit of the young master of the palace family sneered at her, and she just regarded Gong Shen as a friend.

But in Jiang Qing's eyes, Yan Zhuo is too bright and bright, and he takes away her brilliance again and again.

Obviously, she herself is also a top beauty, but as long as she stands with the trouble, she will directly stand out from everyone......

She has long been deeply rooted in her heart, but she also knows her strength.

Woe not only crushed her with her appearance, but also her strength value and killer level were above her.

Obviously, they were all killers of the Night Pavilion at the beginning, but after she broke away from the Night Pavilion, she directly became the master of the extremely evil gate and created a kingdom of her own.

And she can only succumb to the Night Pavilion, the only difference is that after Woe Xi left, she became the first from the second in ten thousand years.

But then the prestige of the extremely evil door became far and wide, and the identity of the evil door master was admired by thousands of people, and no one could see her brilliance.

Yan Zhuo looked at Jiang Qing at this time, but in three years, she had not changed much.

is still cold facial features, habitually wearing a long black skirt that highlights the figure......

"Goji...... Come here! ”

Jiang Qing stood there, looking at Yan Zhuo with contempt in his eyes.

Although she is afraid of Gong Shen, Yan Zhuo is something.

It's just an ordinary rich second generation of a wealthy family in Beijing.

"Let go of me, let go of me, Mommy...... I want Mommy! ”

Huo Yusi was brought up by Jiang Qing since he was a child, not to mention that he still looks so much like Huo Siwei.

Jiang Qing has a deep affection for Huo Siwei in his heart, and he naturally becomes more and more pleasing to the eye when he sees Huo Yusi, and he is good to him.

The child doesn't understand anything, and whoever is good to him likes whomever he wants.

At this moment, Mommy came, and he naturally wanted to rush over immediately.

“……”

Yan Zhuo is very unhappy, and the consequences are very serious!

I saw the little girl holding the back collar of the little milk baby, and suddenly squatted down pitifully and wanted to cry:

"Woooooooooo......oo Nightmare, your son bullied me......"

"He doesn't want me to hug him, he doesn't want me to kiss him...... Don't you like me as a stepmother? ”

"If so, if ...... He doesn't like me, I can leave (......)"

Yan Zhuo pitifully tied the little imperial priest to prevent him from running to Jiang Qing's side.

The sudden crying also made Huo Yusi's small body stiffen suddenly.

The little body that wanted to struggle and cry was stunned by the pitiful crying of this beautiful young lady.

He still wanted to cry, but found that the "stepmother" was more fierce than him.

Then he was enveloped by a tall, black shadow.

He looked up at Huo Siwei, his mouth was deflated, and he was very aggrieved......

He didn't do anything, and it wasn't him who made his "stepmother" cry......

"Coax her! Immediately! ”

Huo Siwei has always been gentle and considerate in front of Yan Zhuo.

But at this moment, the pressure on his body is very low, and once he is expressionless, it is even more coercive!

Huo Yusi's small body shrank, and his white and tender little hands couldn't help but cover Yan Zhuo's back after all.

patted gently, the soft and glutinous milk voice was very sweet, and there was a bit of awkwardness of a boy's dead duck's mouth: "Sister...... Sister...... Don't cry...... I didn't ...... I didn't leave ......."

"Woooooooooo......oo Are you sure? ”

Yan Zhuo succeeded, and the tears on his little face rolled down, crystal clear, making people's hearts break when they saw it.

She squatted down and stared at the little milk baby in front of her, rubbing pitifully on the collar of his clothes, wiping tears on his collar......

"......" Xiao Miji frowned, but still didn't say anything.

Continue to pat Yan Zhuo's back: It's too difficult for this class of parents to bring...... Crying nose at every turn......