Murong Jiu heard Ye Qinghuan's cold oath, squeezed her little hand, and said with a faint smile: "Don't be angry with irrelevant people. ”

When he said this, Murong Jiu probably didn't think that one day he would be so angry that he wanted to slaughter the world because of Ye Lanling's perversion.

"Hmm." Ye Qinghuan showed a smile and threw herself into Murong Jiu's arms: "Uncle Jiu, let's go back!" ”

"Okay." Murong Jiu took advantage of the situation and hugged her and flew between heaven and earth in the air.

The wind was blowing in her ears, but Ye Qinghuan felt very warm, in this embrace, she could be a complete little woman, and she didn't have to think about those intrigues.

However, as soon as she came out of this embrace, she was still a happy night, and she had to face all the difficulties that arose around her.

Alas...... When will I be able to return home with her ninth uncle?

A deep helplessness appeared in Ye Qinghuan's eyes.

When the two returned to Ximen Mansion, they saw Ximen Jiaxue pestering Huangfu Yunhua to go out shopping, Huangfu Yunhua's face was cold, and there was a slight impatience in his eyes.

Although since the last time Duanmu Xue almost killed Ximen Jiaxue, Huangfu Yunhua's attitude towards Ximen Jiaxue was much better than before, but when Ximen Jiaxue kicked his nose and wrapped his face around him, he still looked uncertain.

"I'll go back to my room and sleep." Huangfu Yunhua put aside Ximen Jiaxue's hand, and he was really helpless in his heart.

If it weren't for the sake of the last time she desperately protected him...... How could he tolerate her so much.

However, in his heart, she was just the same age as his precious daughter Huanhuan, just a little girl.

When will she wake up?

"Don't!" Ximen Jiaxue also can't take Huangfu Yunhua, no matter how hard she tries, he never faces her feelings, just treat her as a little girl, then she has to pester him in the way of a little girl.

One dragged desperately, the other tried to break free, and the final result was that Ximen Jiaxue was accidentally pushed to the ground by Huangfu Yunhua.

Of course, there is a deliberate ingredient in Ximen Jiaxue.

There is a pot of cacti planted next to the partial corridor, and Ximen Jiaxue was scratched on her right calf when she fell, she let out an 'ah' sound, covering her bleeding calf aggrievedly, and her beautiful eyes looked at the man who looked at her sideways with a little sparkle.

Murong Jiu and Ye Qinghuan had been watching at the door for a long time, and only then did the two of them walk over.

"Daddy, Miss Simon." Ye Qinghuan coughed lightly and said hello, she and her ninth uncle saw this situation, and her father did not come forward to help, so he came out to play a round for Ximen Jiaxue.

Huangfu Yunhua didn't want to go to Ximen Jiaxue, but he knew this little girl too well, if he reached out to pull it, she would inevitably kick her nose and face for him to hug.

If he hugs ...... This little girl would ask him to rub medicine on her, and so on, he could guess with his toes.

Ximen Jiaxue gritted her teeth and stood up, and Ye Qinghuan hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

"Huangfu Yunhua! You have no conscience! Ximen Jiaxue shouted to Huangfu Yunhua with a little crying, her eyes were red, and she just refused to turn around and walk away.

Huangfu Yunhua looked at Ximen Jiaxue for a while, and directly ignored Qinghuan overnight, turned around and left.

There was night Qinghuan and Murong Jiu there, so he naturally didn't worry about Ximen Jiaxue's injury and no one paid attention to it.

Anyway, he can't make a move.

At this moment, Ximen Jiaxue's tears really fell, and she kept flowing, biting her lower lip and watching Huangfu Yunhua's figure disappear into the corridor.

"Well, Miss Simon, I'll help you back to your room first!" Ye Qinghuan coughed lightly and reminded.

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