What the?

Ye Qinghuan couldn't believe his ears for a moment, Ye Lanling ...... Like her?

Her first reaction was to think it was funny - Yelanling killed her from Xiliang to the ancient realm, and from the ancient realm to Dongchu, this is called liking her?

But soon, she didn't think it was funny at all.

Because, she could see from Murong Jiu's eyes: he was serious.

"Uncle Jiu, do you really think so?" Ye Qinghuan looked calm, stepped forward, and looked at Murong Jiu very seriously: "Do you really think that Ye Lanling likes me, that's why you gave me a life-locking blood Gu, that's why you want to be Yanyan's godfather, so ...... Didn't he have the intention of harming me and Yanyan? ”

So...... Will he agree to let his daughter recognize Ye Lanling as her godfather?

"Not bad." Murong Jiu bowed lightly, "Since he didn't intend to harm your mother and son, then for Yan'er's sake, we can only let Yan'er recognize him as a godfather." ”

Otherwise, if something happens to Yelanling, Yan'er's life will be lost.

For his son and daughter, Murong Jiu never denied that he was partial to his daughter.

Since Ye Lanling only wanted to recognize Yan'er as his daughter, and never thought about harming Yan'er, then he didn't need to tear his face with Ye Lanling and make Yan'er have any accidents.

Ye Qinghuan took a few steps closer, looked at Murong Jiu expressionlessly, and asked, "So, even if he really likes me, it doesn't matter to Uncle Jiu, right?" ”

I know that this ninth uncle is not the previous ninth uncle...... But why is there still a dull throbbing pain in the depths of the heart?

It's such a nasty feeling!

Therefore, for the sake of her daughter, her ninth uncle can ignore the so-called 'like' of her by such a big pervert as Yelanling, and it doesn't matter about her reputation, right?

Murong Jiu didn't answer immediately this time, of course he knew that he minded deep down in his heart, Ye Qinghuan was his nominal wife after all, even if he forgot the past, she was still the mother of his children.

"Not really." Murong Jiu looked at Ye Qinghuan's expressionless little face for a long time before choosing a very neutral answer: "But in the face of Yan'er's safety, we can only compromise." ”

Yes, only compromise.

Of course, Ye Qinghuan knew that even if she was entangled in every way, she might eventually choose to compromise for her daughter's life if there was no other solution.

However, this compromise cannot be made by him.

'Smack'!

Ye Qinghuan looked at the cold and noble male face, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and with a flick of his hand, he slapped Murong Jiu's face.

This slap was loud and loud, and Ye Qinghuan had already walked quite close to Murong Jiu, and even Murong Jiu didn't think that she would suddenly make a move, so she didn't have time to dodge.

"How dare you hit me?" After Murong Jiu was stunned for a moment, he got up angrily and grabbed Ye Qinghuan's wrist that had not yet fallen.

He grabbed it so hard and fiercely that Ye Qinghuan felt that his wrist was almost pinched off by him, but she didn't cry out for pain and looked at him without fear.

"What's wrong with beating you?" She sneered: "If my ninth uncle never comes back, it is possible for me to kill you!" ”

I still remember that he once told her that his love is hot and fierce, and even if she dies in this life, she can only die in his arms.

So on the other hand, if he can't treat her well, he will die in the hands of her Ye Qinghuan in the end!

Murong Jiu stared at Ye Qinghuan for a long time before he coldly shook off her wrist, dropped a sentence of 'unreasonable', and then staggered with her and walked away.