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Get it back for her?

The light tone felt ridiculous.

He did that kind of thing to her just now, and now he said this, he was beating a stick to give a piece of candy, and she still had to be grateful to Dade, right?

Nan Anyun's temperament is really capricious, and when she gets along with her, there is a feeling that her life is on the blade at any time.

Qingyin doesn't want to owe favors to everyone, especially Nan Anyun's, her revenge, she will revenge herself!

……

Today's night house is rare and lively, first I heard that Ye Mao Cang hugged back a girl.

Then I heard that Nan Anyun protected the girl tightly.

Just because the girl was burned by the little maid on the arm, and the maid's hands were repeatedly scalded with boiling water.

Therefore, almost all the people who came back after hearing the news arrived.

Even Lu Xinlan, who was not recognized by Ye Haocang and Nan Anyun, also followed her husband back to the night house because of curiosity.

She usually doesn't come to the night house if she is fine, and in order to avoid unnecessary conflicts, she tries not to appear in front of Ye Haocang and Nan Anyun as much as possible.

Even if she misses her son, she will take advantage of their absence, and secretly go back to the night house to see her son.

I heard that there is a woman by Ye Haocang's side, and the happiest is naturally Ye Maocang's grandfather.

On weekdays, the old man is really worried about this cold and unsympathic grandson, and once suspected that his grandson was a GAY as rumored by the outside world.

But even if it's a GAY, he can accept it, but what he can't accept is that there is no woman around Ye Haocang, not even a man!

It's a human or an animal, so I should bring one back, but I haven't even brought flies back.

This time it can be regarded as good news, whether the old man can hurry up and book a ticket to fly back, and he doesn't even care about the old lady he met on vacation.

What is it important to find a wife, how can you see your granddaughter-in-law!

In the huge living room sat the old man in turn, as well as his five sons and daughter-in-law.

Among them is Ye Maocang's father, as the fourth son of the old man, Ye Hongkang is the most promising one among this group of people, and it is also the most painful one for the old man.

There is no other reason, it is precisely because Ye Hongkang cheated in marriage, regardless of a pair of children, forced his wife away, married that Lu Xinlan, and brought back an illegitimate son who is older than Nan Anyun!

Doesn't this make the old man sad!

Since then, not only Ye Haocang didn't recognize him, but even An Yun stopped surnamed Ye in a fit of anger, and took his mother's surname and changed his surname to Nan!

"Why can't this Yunyun and Hao Cang come down, Mother Liu, you go and urge."

The old man couldn't sit still, he was really curious about what his granddaughter-in-law looked like.

It must not be easy to be able to enter the eyes of the night.

But it's been more than an hour, and no one has come down.

If he didn't know the temperament of Yunyun and Haocang, the old man would have rushed up to see it directly.

Mother Liu, who has been working in the night house for decades, is also embarrassed, she wants to urge it, but she doesn't have the guts!

The above two little ancestors, she has no ability to exonerate any of them.

……

"It's so hard to get, just cut it out!"

Nan Anjun threw away the comb in a fit of rage.

Qingyin sat on the edge of the bed with her back to Nan Anyun, her long seaweed-like hair draped over her shoulders, like a little elf who had strayed into the mortal world, blinking a pair of clear starry eyes with a cute look.

"Otherwise, I'll go to the bathroom and get the scissors, and you can cut them off for me."

Qingyin got up and went to the bathroom.

When Nan Anjun heard her say this, somehow, she was even more angry.

"You come back to me, I'm just talking, you still take it seriously!"

Ye Haocang leaned on the door for a long time, and finally pushed the door open impatiently.

He wanted to ask them how long they would have to grind, but when he saw the eyes that collided with them, the sentence was suppressed.

Qingyin looked at the vain Ye Hao, and his little hand grabbed the corner of his clothes crampedly, looking like a deer.

The man's eyes lingered on her for a moment, then teleported away.

"Yunyun, are you alright?"