'Huh...... What ...... this' Suddenly, the wind came out triumphantly, 'Na~Xiao Cheche~Have you forgotten that the girl can do illusion~'

Fantasy...... Magic?!

Jun Xiaoche reacted at this time, and suddenly raised his head and stared at his mother's chest, only to find that his mother's chest had returned to its original size.

Jun Xiaoche breathed a sigh of relief: "Whew...... I see...... It's really scared to death! Xiao Che thought that her mother's breasts would be gone after a while! ”

“……”

Jun Xiaoche only cared about panting, completely forgetting that Jun Xiyao was looking at Jun Xiaoche with a gloomy face at this time.

After a few seconds, Jun Xiaoche realized that something was wrong, and his mother ...... Mother, this is ......

"Mother...... Mother ......" Jun Xiaoche suddenly smirked, only to see Jun Xiyao's fists clenched, and kept rubbing his fists.

"Good son...... Where is your focus? You don't care about whether your mother's mother will hang in Murong Yun's hands, but you care about your mother's breast size! You kid don't owe you! ”

Seeing Jun Xiyao rubbing his hands, Jun Xiaoche was full of black lines, and hurriedly took a few steps back: "That...... Mother, Xiao Che also cares about you! ”

“…… For the sake of you helping your mother get 10,000 taels of gold, my mother will not pursue this matter for the time being, but ...... This thing...... Don't mention it again! ”

"Yes, yes! Xiao Che knew that Xiao Che would not mention it again. ”

Jun Xiaoche looked at Jun Xiyao's slightly red face, and instantly understood that her mother was embarrassed.

After all, didn't she just use an illusion? As for just starting to talk about her size?

The tiger doesn't make a threat, and he really treats her as a sick cat!

Jun Xiaoche swallowed his saliva in his heart, didn't squeak again, and hurriedly changed the topic: "That...... That mother, that ...... How did my mother manage to make two drops of blood not get along? ”

As soon as he heard it, he knew that this dead boy was changing the topic, Jun Xiyao blackened three lines, and immediately said: "When you have time, my mother will teach you how to use illusions, and then you will naturally understand, it's just a trick, not a profound move."

"Okay, then I must teach Xiao Che when I have time."

……

The mother and son actually took precautions, they started talking in a low voice when they were sure that there was no one around, and Jun Xiyao had already calculated it, this distance, this voice, the old man who was already on a lunch break and had his ears so dead should not be heard.

If such a whisper can be heard, then wouldn't the old man Murong be against the sky?

Of course, it's true that normal old men can't hear what they're saying at all, but ...... Although Murong Chang, the head of the Murong family, is nearly sixty years old, he ...... It's not like that.

He still heard some of the whispers of the two outside the house, but his ears were not so fine, and he only heard a few words.

In the house, Murong Chang leaned leisurely on the back of the chair, his eyes were lightly closed, and he was playing with two walnuts in his left hand, resting quietly.

Listening to the movement outside the door, Murong Chang knew in his heart that these two young people ...... Looks like I've been waiting for a long time.

So...... It's time to meet them!

Murong Chang got up slowly, his bones clattering.

Murong Chang sighed, he looked like this now, this Murong family really needs to introduce some talents.

Even if the price is to sacrifice his son and daughter, he will not hesitate to do it!

Otherwise, where is the vitality of his Murong family? What does the future hold?

This...... Murong Chang knows better than anyone else, and he cares more than anyone else!