Two distinguished guests, peerless characters...

Subconsciously, Ye Qingchen thought of Long Junmo and Mo Feijian.

I couldn't help but breathe tightly.

Are they finally back?

"Let's go, let's see. ”

At this time, in the front hall of the Ye Mansion, the atmosphere was quite strange.

Long Junmo and Ye Wuwu sat on the top left and right, and Hua Rong sat in the guest seat next to Ye Wuwu. As for Mo Feijian, he stood straight behind Long Jun Mo.

Ye Wuwu, who has always been indifferent, looked restrained and cramped when facing Long Junmo. He sat there, and he didn't say anything other than beckoning Long Junmo to tea.

It's not that he doesn't want to talk to Long Junmo, but the aura faintly emanating from the person opposite is too powerful, and he is worthy of praise for not trembling.

You know, this master is a super boss who killed three gods with one hand!

Compared with Ye Wuwu's attitude, Hua Rong is the opposite. Her shining eyes scanned Long Junmo up and down, and she sighed in her heart that her son-in-law seemed to be more handsome and charming than the last time in the Thorn Mountain.

"Junmo, my aunt misses you, and I'm looking forward to you coming these days. But fortunately, you are still here, and my aunt is really happy. Qingchen would be very happy to know that you were coming. ”

Ye Wuwu: "。。。。。。 ”

Who is this self-acquaintance woman? He doesn't know!

"I'm here, will she really be happy?" asked Long Junmo with an eyebrow.

"That's natural, it's cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and many times emotions are not easily shown on the face. Hua Rong shook off the embroidered handkerchief and opened the mode of selling her daughter with strength, "These days, she doesn't think about tea, she always looks at the sky silently in a daze, I didn't know what happened to her before, but now I understand, she must be thinking about you!"

Ye Qingchen, who had not yet arrived at the battlefield: "。。。。。。 ”

Ye Wuwu, who pretended to be dead after drinking tea: "。。。。。。 ”

"I see. The corners of Long Junmo's lips hooked slightly, and an evil smile appeared on his handsome face.

Hua Rong instantly stark-eyed, and roared in her heart, "Such a good-looking son-in-law, how many good deeds did I Hua Rong do in my last life?"

When Ye Qingchen arrived, what he saw was such a picture: Long Junmo on the seat, smiling evilly, and powerful aura, made people feel that he was not in the living room of ordinary people, but in a splendid palace, and he was the illusion of an emperor who pointed out the country.

Her mother in the late stage of face control, covering her heart with her hands, has a smile on her face.

As for his father, he is holding a teacup and has been drinking tea, eager to make the teacup grow on his face!

Mo Feijian stood straight, like a peerless sword, with an expressionless face.

Ye Qingchen stopped at the door, her eyes swept around the living room and then fell on Long Junmo, deep in her heart, there was a touch of emotion, until Long Junmo's gaze fell on her, she was startled, and hurriedly looked away, there was a kind of heart that was caught, and her face was hot.

"Light dust is here. Hua Rong also noticed Ye Qingchen at the door, got up to greet her, and then stuffed her into the guest seat next to Long Junmo.

Ye Qingchen, who was inexplicably sitting next to Long Junmo, grinded his teeth.

"Qingchen, do you still know Junmo? It's the Junmo who saved you last time in the Thorn Mountain. ”

Ye Qingchen: "。。。。。。 ”

If she could, she would have chosen to be deaf on the spot!

"Mrs. Ye, in fact, we have known Miss Ye for a long time. Mo Feijian interjected.

"How did you meet?"

Not only Huarong, but Ye Wuwu was also curious about how his daughter knew this big guy.

"Miss Ye met when she went to Thorn Mountain to collect medicine before. ”

"I see. Hua Rongran nodded, then waved his handkerchief and said with a smile, "My family Qingchen has a bad temper, I hope you will bear with me." ”

Ye Qingchen glared at Hua Rong. Where is her temper bad? A beautiful girl like her who is as gentle as water, no one in Cangzhou City can stand out, okay?

Feeling her daughter's angry little eyes, Hua Rong hurriedly said, "However, my family Qingchen is a good person, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, you will know how good she is after getting along for a long time." ”

Ye Qingchen held his forehead, avoiding the evil eyes.

"Flying Sword senior, where have you been during this time?" Ye Qingchen was afraid that his mother would continue to be open-mouthed, so he simply changed the topic.

Mo Feijian's eyes flashed, and he said easily, "I didn't go anywhere, it's just... I found a place to practice. ”

Practice?

Ye Qingchen twisted his eyebrows, always feeling that something was wrong.

Mo Feijian looked at Ye Qingchen's suspicious eyes, his eyebrows jumped, and he hurriedly raised his voice, "The head of the Ye family, madam, the young master of my family came to visit in a hurry this time, which is really abrupt. These gifts are still expected to be accepted. ”