Chapter 112: Lack of People's Hearts
"My woman, who dares to bully?"
Zhan Weichao, who went downstairs after talking with Ye Fengguo on the second floor, listened to Ye Junqi's words correctly, of course, Ye Junqi said this when he saw the right time, just to let people listen.
Zhan Weichao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the fierce evil qi all over his body surged out like a mountain and a sea, causing the atmosphere in the entire room to be suppressed in an instant.
Even Ye Xianguo, who was accustomed to seeing all kinds of scenes, couldn't help but stop drinking tea, and set his eyes on this junior who had recently become famous, with a little appreciation and jealousy in his eyes.
The originally lively living room was as cold as an ice cellar in an instant, Ye Shengwan quickly got up and walked to him, took his hand and coaxed softly: "I'm fine, my brother is talking about playing, no one bullies me, don't be angry." ”
Zhan Weichao held her hand in the palm of his hand with his backhand, but the terrifying ice in his eyes did not subside a little, only Ye Shengwan clearly saw the pity in his eyes, and a trace of hidden killing intent.
"Wanwan, what are you hiding from me?"
She was shocked in her heart, and pursed her lips with some annoyance, oh no, will he already know anything, blame her for being too tired by him last night, and lost the opportunity to take the initiative to explain, now he found out, she must be blamed for hiding from him!
Although the pickled things are nothing to Ye Shengwan, and she has enough strength to fight back, Zhan Weichao will not think so.
But now is not the time to talk about this, the most important thing is to appease the angry lion in front of her first, it is not good to hurt the innocent, she doesn't want her parents and grandfather to worry about her.
Her little hand lightly scratched his palm, and the black and white peach blossom eyes were crystal clear, "Husband, will you talk about it when you go home?" ”
Zhan Weichao regretted that he had just come back from the border to find his daughter-in-law, no wonder he wanted to talk when the army Fengzi first saw him, what happened during his absence?
Ye Sheng saw that he didn't speak, blinked his eyes and smiled at him smartly, "Okay, grandpa talked about you several times just now, let's sit down and eat." ”
The soft voice was just right to soothe his manic mood, and he had to endure it for the sake of his daughter-in-law, and nodded slightly.
But here Ye Shengwan can stabilize Zhan Weichao, but Old Man Ye is starting to make trouble, the eldest grandson is clearly having something to say, he can hear that the sun is coming out of the west!
Old Man Ye took a sip of tea, lifted his eyelids and looked at Ye Junqi, with a thick displeasure in his voice, "Stinky boy, what happened?" ”
Yes, as long as the old man hears about Ye Shengwan, he will not be calm.
Ye Junqi originally just wanted to deter Lin Xiufen, but he forgot that the old man loved his granddaughter like an eyeball, but should he say it? While thinking about it, he quietly glanced at Ye Shengwan, as if he was begging for help.
Ye Shengwan rolled his eyes in his heart, let you be reckless, accidentally stepped on the tiger's tail, right?
Seeing that her son didn't speak, Shen Jingshu put the teacup in her hand on the coffee table with a snap, and said sharply: "What are you talking about!" Who was Wanwan bullied? ”
"Auntie!" Ye Mingxiu cleverly grabbed her arm and smiled and played a round game, "Brother Junqi is joking, isn't it good to be late?" She is so good-looking and has a good temper, who would bear to bully her? ”
"That's it, sister-in-law, you're making too much of a fuss!" Ye Anping said coldly with melon seeds, she thought it could be a big deal, at most she was awkward with her classmates at school, and she was very jealous when she saw that the family was anxious for such a girl, it turned out that when Ye Shengwan was not born, she was the most favored princess in the family, and since Ye Shengwan was born, she took everyone's attention, it was unbearable!
"How can there be a few words between the little girls who don't quarrel with each other, and they are anxious to see a few doors one by one, what's the matter? Just your child is a child, and someone else's child is a rotten grass? ”