Chapter 963: Staying in the Santa Fe Garden

Hearing this, Aunt Tong and Huang Xinying almost couldn't hold back, so they burst out laughing.

Sure enough, it's a cold night!

For the first time, I felt that his poisonous tongue was so cute!

Sure enough, it's not for yourself, it's cool!

Aunt Tong silently gave Ye Hanyu 666 likes in her heart!

Then, she restrained the smile on the corner of her mouth, and glanced at Wen Qianyu's face that suddenly lost color.

Obviously, Wen Qianyu didn't expect that Ye Hanyu would be so... Unfeeling?!

He used to... I'd never say anything like that to her...

Wen Qianyu's eyes fluctuated in disbelief, her face was a little embarrassed, and she looked at his back.

I don't know when, the boy who was once young and handsome, has now grown into a mature and stable man who people want to rely on.

He is up and down, revealing a natural nobility and elegance, and his gestures are all domineering of the superiors.

He's gotten bigger, he's more charming... It's also colder!

It's a pity that she is absent, and this process of his growth...

If not...

I don't know what I thought, Wen Qianyu's eyes suddenly flashed a complicated look, and there was a slight hint of cold thorns in regret.

After appreciating it with interest for a while, Wen Qianyu's unbelievable wonderful expression, Aunt Tong couldn't help but hum, and there was a thick sarcasm in her brisk and pleasant voice.

This kind of trick of wanting to capture and indulge in the past dare to be used in front of their ruthless Night Young Master?

Bite off more than one can chew!

"Young Master, if Madame knows, she will be angry..."Just as they were silent with their own thoughts, Qiao Hui didn't care about the next offense, suddenly stepped forward, and said anxiously at Ye Hanyu's handsome god-like figure.

After all, if Wen Qianyu didn't live here, then she wouldn't have the opportunity to see his fascinating handsome face all the time.

Thinking of this, Qiaohui was anxious, waiting for his response, but still kept in her mind, racking her brains to think of various feasible methods.

However, who is Ye Hanyu? Is she someone who can talk to her without permission?

I saw that he didn't look back, and he was full of an aura that no one should enter, and he completely regarded her words as wind in his ears.

Seeing this, Qiaohui, who was at a loss, could only subconsciously turn her gaze to look at Huang Xinying, trying to find a breakthrough in her.

However, before she could speak, Huang Xinying seemed to have expected it, and at the moment when her gaze just fell on her, she turned her head sideways, perfectly avoiding the eyes she cast.

In order to cover up her actions, Huang Xinying calmly said to Aunt Tong: "Aunt Tong, I'll go up and take a look at him." ”

"Okay, let's go." Aunt Tong, who has always been close to her, naturally cooperates with her unconditionally.

The two owners of this house are gone, and they don't leave to see how they are still dead-faced.

"Huh! Wait a minute! However, Qiaohui hurriedly called Huang Xinying, as if grasping a life-saving straw, unwilling to let go.

Huang Xinying didn't want to pay attention to it, but out of politeness, she still turned slightly sideways and looked at her: "You called me?" ”

Hearing this, Qiao Hui was almost pretended to be dazed by her, and she was so disgusted that she vomited.

There are just a few of them here, isn't she called her, is she still called a ghost?

However, even with all the dissatisfaction in her heart, Qiao Hui still looked embarrassed on her face, and asked her: "Can you tell the young master to let Miss Wen live here?" Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to explain to my wife! ”