Ye Sangmo said, I didn't have a heart to bloom.

That's my normal reaction to seeing a beautiful man, do you know the normal reaction? Forget it, you weird ancients and alien robots won't understand. That's right, you don't understand me, well, that's it!

Thinking like this, Ye Sangmo lowered his head, leaned closer to his pocket and said, "Little Seventeen, listen up, next time I hear your nonsense, I'll take your chip, hum!" ”

Take the chip?

Take the chip!

Seventeen instantly became a ball and obediently stayed in his pocket, without covering it or messing around.

The cowardly little electric voice replied with a whimper: "The master is so domineering, and I don't know who will dare to marry the master in the future." ”

Yuwen Yuanxu turned around and found that Ye Sangmo was far behind, and flew back uneasily.

It's just that his face is pretending to be careless.

Standing beside Ye Sangmo, he turned sideways to face her, with a stinky expression on his face: "Ye Sangmo, it seems that you are determined to sleep in the courtyard of this king's villa?" ”

Ye Sangmo puffed out his cheeks: "How many times have I told you, if you want to speak Mandarin, you have to speak Mandarin!" All day long, this king, this king, you wish to be like Seventeen, being stared at and caught by bad guys every day for experiments, right? In that case, why don't I go and tell Senior Yinwu tomorrow and let him send someone to arrest you, okay? ”

"Who's Yinwu?"

When he said this, Yuwen Yuanxu's eyes suddenly had a little strange emotion. A little flickering, a little ...... Inexplicable hostility?

Ye Sangmo looked at him with a cute expression.

"Senior Yinwu is Ji Yinwu, the president of the student union, the president of the astronomical club, and ...... Or the first treasure you are looking for, the current owner of the meteorite fragment, the only son of the chairman of the Ji Group, and the only heir of the Ji Group. ”

The more Ye Sangmo said with great energy, the more strange Yuwen Yuanxu's face became, and he couldn't tell what kind of feeling he had...... Like something knocked over?

Ye Sanmo paused and continued to speak: "Of course, he also has an identity, which is my ......"

Yuwen Yuanxu's face instantly turned black as if it had been painted with ink: "What is it?" ”

Ye Sangmo (Why are you, an ancient person, so nervous about my future brother-in-law?) "My future brother-in-law, to be precise, is the one most likely to be my future brother-in-law." ”

Yuwen Yuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his black face gradually disappeared, ruddy and ruddy: "It turns out that it's my brother-in-law." ”

"Not necessarily, just most likely. After all, the hostility between the Ye family and the Ji family has not been a year or two. ”

"Hostocracy?"

"In business, it's business."

"War in the business world? Sounds boring. ”

"War is everywhere, but I still hope for love and peace."

"I didn't expect that you, a little scholar, could have such broad feelings."

Scholar?

Ye Sangmo was instantly unconvinced.

"Hey, Yuwen Yuanxu, I'm not a scholar. I'm a college student, so it's equivalent to how good you were in ancient times! ”

Yuwen Yuanxu sighed silently and looked at Ye Sangmo: "An IQ like you can also become a lifter, it seems that modern people are beginning to retreat." ”

Ye Sanmo: "You! Why do you keep scolding me? You can praise me casually, can you die? ”

Yuwen Yuanxu: "I never like to lie. ”