With this scream, the bucket that was shaking in Ouyang Yifeng's heart finally fell to the ground.

The predecessor Ouyang Xuehai is a superb otaku, and the number of times she has gone out since she was a child can be counted on both hands.

As a result, very few people have actually met her.

As soon as they heard Ouyang Xuehai's name, everyone in the stands suddenly exploded like boiling water.

One said, "Ou! Yang! Snow! Sea! ”

One said, "Impossible, this is too!" ”

One said, "She's the waste lady who can't cultivate?" ”

One said, "Alas, it seems that the rumors ...... It's a rumor after all. ”

One said, "Such a beautiful woman, even if it is really a waste, I am willing to raise her for the rest of my life." ”

As soon as he said, "Just your broken savings, just your thief's virtue, tsk, wishful thinking, a flower grows on what!" ”

………………

Ouyang Xuehai's divine sense, which fluttered down, first circled the field, and finally landed on Ouyang Yuwei's body.

Tut, the four elders, Ouyang Yifeng, Shangguan Yuehua, Ouyang Yilei, Ouyang Haoming, Ouyang Haoyu......

Today's family meeting was so lively, she didn't mind adding a few handfuls of firewood to make it more lively.

Everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high!!

Ouyang Xuehai's red lips hooked, and he said loudly without being humble or arrogant, "It's me." ”

In two simple words, her identity was indicated to everyone.

She—with flowing black hair, flying red clothes, coupled with that calm look, that domineering tone, like a high queen, overlooking her thousands of subjects.

In fact, Ouyang Xuehai rarely wears too bright clothes in normal times, but today he was unusual, and deliberately wore a fiery red floor-dragging long skirt, and the skirt of the long skirt was embroidered with a golden phoenix soaring with wings.

Three thousand waist-length green silk is divided into a braid with a red jade hairpin and set on the top of the head, and the rest is like a waterfall scattered behind it.

The red dress lined her skin more snow-white, and the red color of the dress added a touch of charm to her cold temperament.

Immortal and jade, the country and the city!

Looking at the stunning shadow of her beloved woman, although Kong Qinglan appreciated it for the second time, she still felt that her mouth was dry and her heart was beating like a drum.

Out of a man's instinctive possessiveness, he really wants to pack her up and take her away at all costs, immediately! Right away!

But reason told him that he couldn't!

He promised her that no matter what she does, whether it is right or wrong, whether it is wrong, he will support her, even if it is against the whole world, even if it is against the whole world!

A manly man, you can't be untrustworthy!

Today, this arena is her stage, and all he has to do is to silently protect her.

"Sister Yuwei hasn't seen her for a long time, and her face is more iconic than before."

Ouyang Xuehai crossed his arms to his chest and teased with interest.

"Hmph, who's your sister!"

Ouyang Yuwei, who was unappreciative, bit her silver teeth heavily, and said hatefully,

"Ouyang Xuehai, do what you have to do, and don't play tricks for Miss Ben!"

If it weren't for the fact that your waste still has some use value, Miss Ben would have killed you a long time ago!

"Huh...... It seems that Sister Yuwei can't wait! ”

A trace of black ripples swept in Ouyang Xuehai's eyes, and then, she turned her gaze to Ouyang Yifeng on the main seat, and said with a smile,

"Father, what do you say?"

"Snow Sea ......"

A touch of guilt and weakness flashed in Ouyang Yifeng's deep eyes, he hesitated for a moment, struggled for a while, and finally said in a deep voice,

“…… Your sister means being a father. ”