Chapter Seventy-Five: Su Yueleng, Let's See!

"I ......" Wu Qiang was confused, what did the adults mean by looking at themselves? What the hell should he say?

"National teacher, general, Miss Su, the table has been prepared, please take a seat first." The steward of the City Lord's Mansion walked into the pavilion at the right time and respectfully invited people into the table.

Su Ye picked up his daughter, and the child rubbed his stubble back and forth with his hand, itchy and warm.

Is he not as good as an old man like Su Ye?

"Hurry up and put down Yang Tingshi! Go ahead! ”

"Daddy! And lo and behold! Su Yue colded her-" The housekeeper stiffened with a smile, nodded yes, and hurriedly called someone to urge Wu Bang, and he took out two more bags of broken silver for the troupe that had just performed, and asked them to perform two more plays on stage to help the fun, but they must be called to see the joke in the cold field.

"Hearty! Hearty! Seeing this, Jiang Qinglian and Wu Bang hurriedly took the person back to the inner courtyard and invited the doctor from the house to consult.

192.157.199.35,192.157.199.35; 0; pc; 4; When she and Su Yueleng were talking, a few of them were present, and no one could testify to what they said!

This Yang Jian is a broken mouth, who is not good to provoke, but to provoke Su Yueleng!

"Lord Qin, please take a seat too." The housekeeper noticed Qin Yi behind Jun Jiuli and hurriedly put on a flattering smile.

"It doesn't matter." Jun Jiuli looked at the girl, and his smile was a little evil.

"The national teacher appreciates her straightforward temperament." Jiang Qinglian knew that even if Wu Xinrou took care of the current situation, they couldn't be stubborn, but Wu Xinrou in her arms was stubborn.

Is he not as good as an old man like Su Ye?

"Leng'er, don't be rude." Su Ye hurriedly patted his daughter's little head.

"Please forgive me, Leng'er is spoiled by me, and she is always so big and small."

"Dad, Leng'er misses you so much!" After Wu Xinrou's matter, Su Yue looked up and smiled coldly, innocent. Su Ye noticed Jun Jiuli in the pavilion in front of him, his eyes sank, and he walked over with his daughter in his arms.

If it was in the past, he didn't have the heart to have a deep friendship with Jun Jiuli, but now this person not only indulges in Leng Er's nonsense but also escorts her all the way to Xiangcheng, which is really a bit incomprehensible.

Just now when she and Su Yueleng were talking, just a few of them were present, and no one could testify to what they said!

"By the way, Miss Wu Er, you lost the competition just now, shouldn't you also fulfill your promise." Su Yue Leng saw Su Ye coming, and obediently put her little hand in his big palm, and the father and daughter stood side by side, the dazzling light was really dazzling.

This is the joy from the bottom of her heart. The scrutinizing eyes around pierced, Wu Xinrou only felt that the sky was dark at the moment, rolled her eyes, and fainted directly!

Wu Bang stubbornly asked his subordinates to carry Yang Jian who peed his pants away, his daughter didn't give his strength, and his henchmen peed his pants in public, his old face was really embarrassed and thrown home today!

"Dad, Leng'er misses you so much!" After Wu Xinrou's matter, Su Yue looked up and smiled coldly, innocent.

"Qiang'er, just say whatever you hear, just remember one thing, a manly man must not lie!" Wu Xinyou comforted softly, which made the little guy feel at ease.

Jun Jiuli looked at Su Yueleng again, and when she saw that she also happened to look over, joy just rose in her heart, and the little girl wrinkled her face and made a grimace at him.

Wu Qiang, who had been nesting in Wu Xinyou's arms, was suddenly named, blinking and at a loss.

"Daddy! And lo and behold! Su Yue was cold to her-" Su Ye picked up his daughter, and the child rubbed his stubble back and forth with his hand, itchy and warm.

"When my father first heard that Leng Er was coming to Xiangcheng, he thought it was a false rumor, and he didn't believe it until the will of the imperial history came." Su Ye looked at the child in his arms, and the rigid lines on his face gradually softened.

Wu Qiang, who had been nesting in Wu Xinyou's arms, was suddenly named, blinking and at a loss.

"Just now, Sister Xinrou wanted to recognize her sister with the young lady of the Su family, but the young lady of the Su family disagreed, and Sister Xinrou began to talk nonsense, saying that the sister of the Su family looked down on her and looked down on Xiangcheng, and Qiang'er also felt very strange, obviously the sister of the Su family didn't say anything wrong? And isn't it supposed to be very serious about recognizing sisters? The play says that you have to go to the temple to worship the gods! The child's voice was young and immature, but the words were clear, and they slapped on Wu Xinrou's face.

In the inner courtyard, Wu Xinrou cried in the quilt.

"Daddy! And lo and behold! Su Yueleng her-"This Yang Jian is a broken mouth, who is not good to provoke Su Yueleng!"

"It doesn't matter." Jun Jiuli looked at the girl, and his smile was a little evil.

"The national teacher appreciates her straightforward temperament." Jun Jiuli looked at Su Yueleng again, and when she saw that she also happened to look over, joy just rose in her heart, and the little girl wrinkled her face and made a grimace at him.

This is the joy from the bottom of her heart.