Ye Lingyi didn't get enough sleep this night.

At the right time, someone came from the courtyard and quarreled with her.

She came out of the phantom and entered the inner room, and when she was ready to come out, she was startled by a neat and neat "little aunt" from a handsome young man in a room of jade trees facing the wind.

Ye Ling sat down on the main seat quietly, and saw more than a dozen young men who had finished their salutes consciously looking for a place to sit.

There were eight on two chairs on either side, four on the beams, and a pair leaning against the doorway, two beside her, one sitting on a chair and the other on the armrests of a chair.

The rest of the Siyi was the most "exquisite", and sat directly on the ground.

This battle is big, and Ye Ling intuitively feels that this should not be the first time to come to the door to block people like this, otherwise the position cannot be assigned so simply.

Wen Siyou should be the only position left outside, and that kid is good at "public relations".

Ye Lingyi couldn't tell which of the remaining seventeen people was really in charge for a while, so he had to say to Wen Siyi, who knew him first: "What's the matter, you ......?"

"Little aunt, we also want to meet the gift."

Well, the one she picked was the only one who didn't make a sound.

Ye Lingyi raised her hand and pressed her eyebrows, her brain hurt by this voice, and she should reflect on why she didn't think that Feng Xiyuan could have many nephews.

Wen Siyi sat cross-legged with a solemn face and moved over three times and twice, once, twice, and the third time, hugging the annoying leg.

"Auntie—"

This sound can be described as a thousand turns, and a little earlier, when Ye Lingyi didn't use instruments and drugs to regulate his emotions, Zhun Bao could directly kick him out.

"Little auntie, it's not my fault, it's all these animals, I have to know where the Spirit Bow came from, you say I'm so loyal to you, of course I can't say it, but this group of animals, they threaten with violence, they torture ...... in every way"

"How about you return the bow and I'll give you a pure gold stage? Clear your worries, show your talents, and make the best use of things. Ye Lingyi's face was calm, and the "warm voice" soothed.

"Uh......" Wen Siyi stopped howling.

When the master and servant of Yincheng Bai Zhuan Bing was given for nothing, although she was the most troublesome with this kind of person, she was also the most experienced in dealing with this kind of person.

"What do you uncles say?" Ye Ling straightened up and asked indiscriminately.

"Uncle is lazy, and asked him about this matter, with his respect for the little aunt, he will definitely say that this matter is up to you."

Ye Lingyi turned his head and thought about the young man sitting in the chair next to him to "look", thinking to himself, the young man of the Wen family has become a fine man.

In a word, he not only concealed Feng Xiyuan's whereabouts, but also pointed out Feng Xiyuan's character to clearly tell her that their closeness to Feng Xiyuan also came with a just right compliment.

"Nephew Sizheng." The young man smiled slightly and bowed.

It turned out that this tepid, slightly mediocre and old-fashioned teenager was the first person in the "Si" generation of the literary family.

However, how old is he and the oldest group of children, so the name of "Sizheng" has been confirmed?

As Wen Sizheng's voice fell, a group of teenagers began to sign up in an orderly manner.

It's not difficult to remember more than a dozen names for Ye Lingyi, but it's the trouble of this writer's family, and the name is distinguished by the last word, but the pronunciation of this last word is still similar.

After such a circle, she could only remember the pair of twins Si Jue and Si Ling at the door, and the one who sat on the armrest of the chair next to Wen Sizheng was obviously several years younger than the other brothers, Si Jue.

"Tell me, what do you want?" It was destined not to be easy, Ye Lingyi leaned into the down cushion behind her, slouched out, and kicked the ball back.

"Tournament." This opening was the one at the door who was named by Ye Lingyi, and the two door gods holding swords took in one leg from the threshold.

Wen Sijiao: "Won us." ”

Wen Sixuan: "No gifts. ”

is worthy of being a twin, Ye Lingyi smiled and didn't say anything, to see what the rest of the gang would do.

The eight who are sitting you look at me, I look at you, the four eyes on the beam are about to pinch each other, Wen Siyi hugged Ye Lingyi's leg and didn't let go, and before she could slow down her strength, Wen Siyi just got angry and rescued her sleeve from Wen Siyi's hand over and over again.

So, quiet, dead silence!

Whose idea is to take these two goods? I knew something was going to happen! How to pick up! The set that was discussed when I came was all nullified!

The silence lasted until Ye Lingyi was almost about to take a nap with her arms broken: "Hey, sixteen seventeen, what's the matter with you, the little aunt has just arrived at home, and she is an elder, how can you shout and kill!" "Speak this first on the left hand side of the night listening.

Ye Lingyi went through the scene just now, and remembered that this smiling tiger with the obvious identity of a "peacemaker" was the third thought.

Wen Siyu pulled off the first fifth brother Wen Siye, and after receiving an unkind white eye, he touched his nose and said, "If you want me to say, you ...... We all want to ask for things from the little aunt, and sixteen or seventeen want to compete with the little aunt, so let's take the little aunt to the martial arts arena, and the prizes on the list are ......"

"Third brother, this is a good idea, fourth brother, do you say?" The interception was Wen Sixuan, who had been tossing Wen Sizheng's sleeve, and there was a touch of blue light in the bright eyes of the thief.

Wen Sixuan, who was about to come to his senses, nodded violently: "Eighteen is right, the third brother's idea is very good." Wen Siyi's excitement is not fake, but the reason is completely different, the strength of the little aunt ...... Hehe!

The four moments when the beams were still fighting with eyeballs just now reached an agreement: "We have no opinion." ”

"Yes." Wen Sijiao, Wen Sixuan said.

Wen Siyu spoke on behalf of the eight people seated: "Little auntie, what do you think, when you first come to our house, you should also walk around and get close to our group of juniors." ”

These sixteen actually sang the first cut and then the prelude in front of Wen Sizheng, but the latter's silence was silent, that is, they acquiesced.

It was only confirmed this morning that she could stay here as an outsider, Ye Lingyi smiled, but today she was just lying down and waiting for the arrangement.

"Dang Chang" sounded, Ye Lingyi threw the storage ring that had been turning between his fingers for a long time on the table, nodded and said: "To tell the truth, these gadgets were prepared by your uncle, and I don't have much effort, and now you are blocking the door, so you should accompany you." ”

Flicked the storage ring into Wen Sizheng's arms, opened Wen Siyi with a little ungentleness, and walked inside at night: "Wait in the courtyard for a while, and toss with you today." ”

Wen Sixuan had already snatched the ring and escaped the attack of Wen Sijiao and Wen Sixuan and ran out, and a group of teenagers chased them out with a giggle or a walk.

Wen Siyi still wanted to rely on the love of showing up first in the house, but Ye Lingyi turned back and said very elders, "I want to change clothes, are you sure?" Frightened, he fled.

Ye Ling snuggled in the empty room, stood still for a moment, smiled suddenly, and flashed into the illusion.

She had never come into contact with such a fresh and clean half-grown boy - Ye Yu smiled and didn't count, that thing was a bastard who looked away and tore through the well-behaved disguise in a blink of an eye - she had never felt too much darkness, and her vigor was enviable.

It's a time she never had and won't ever have.