There was no need for Chu Fei to finish speaking, Chu Bai had already guessed what he was saying.

is nothing more than wanting to use the power in his hands to point Yan Luo to him as his wife.

If it was a few lifetimes...... Chu Bai promised that he would gladly accept it,

But in this life, he really didn't want to force Yan Luo to marry him like this.

Chu Fei glanced at his son, saw him chasing after the girl and walked over, and sighed fiercely.

"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and Lao Tzu still goes home and hugs his daughter-in-law and son-in-law."

Ah Hou smiled silently and filled the teacup with water.

At the door of the West House, Yan Luo looked at the door quite irritably, wanting to knock open, but did not move.

"Bao'er, this child is only six years old, and if he continues like this, I'm afraid I'm going to get sick of my heart." Yan Luo knew Chu Bai's footsteps, and he didn't need to look back to know that he was coming.

She was worried about Bao'er, and she didn't bother to deal with Chu Bai.

"Other people's children, is it worth your attention?" Chu Bai teased.

It's just a joke, but Yan Luo felt a pain in his heart.

Yan Luo lowered his eyes slightly, and said with a chuckle: "A woman's heart is no more ambitious than Qingchen's, and her own children don't care much about you." ”

If she is concerned, she was pregnant for more than four months in her previous life, how could he not notice it?

"Yan Qianxin! Can't you just talk to me properly? Chu Bai endured it all morning, and before he used breakfast, he was almost full of anger to Yan Luo.

Yan Luo didn't care much either, glanced at Chu Bai, and said indifferently: "If you don't want to talk to me more, I won't say those words that please you, so I'll go back to my place early." It's not worth it to add to yourself here in vain. ”

The eviction order was clear, and the green tendons in Chu Baiqi's forehead jumped and jumped.

Looking at Yan Luo's side face that was overwhelming but without waves, Chu Bai pinched his fists and took two steps forward, and directly kicked the door open.

"Bao'er? Come out and don't see anyone worrying about you? Chu Bai shouted angrily at the children in the house.

Yan Luo frowned fiercely.

When she reacted, Chu Bai had already kicked the door to pieces, where was the chance to stop her?

Bao'er was so frightened that her body trembled, and she looked at Chu Bai in horror, with a faint resentment in her eyes.

"Don't look at me like that. Manhood is to stand up to the sky, when I was as old as you, a large number of people's lives were in my hands, so there was time to be as sad as you? ”

Hearing this, Bao'er's whole body stiffened.

"Chu Qingchen, get out, this is not your house, what are you crazy about in my realm?" Yan Luo didn't do it, and when he went in, he dragged Chu Bai and threw it out.

Chu Bai took a heavy breath, directly picked up Yan Luo, and threw him on the chair beside him.

"If I don't wake him up, you'll be there endlessly worrying about him, and I'm annoyed to watch." Chu Bai narrowed his eyes, and his body was full of anger.

I was worried that there was no place to sprinkle the fire in my belly that was arched by Yan Luo!

Yan Luo was also stunned by Chu Bai's roar, and then saw him carrying Bao'er and went out.

When Yan Luo chased him out, where was there any trace of Chu Bai?

Only the two old men under the tree shook their heads helplessly as they looked at the wall.

Yan Luo clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes that were full of light on weekdays were full of suppressed anger at this time, and they also had some different colors.

Seeing that Yan Luo went back to the house in a huff, not even eating breakfast, Chu Fei laughed instead.

"So...... I was relieved. Chu Fei sighed.

Originally, it was a little strange to see the way the two of them got along, and Chu Fei was still worried. As a result, the two of them made such a fuss, which made Chu Fei's heart feel steady.

"The old slave is stupid, and he doesn't understand the little ninety-nine in this." Ah Hou scratched his head, and the folds on his face were tangled together.