"Dad, sister, I'm back!"

Hearing this voice, Luo Yan hurriedly dropped the vegetable leaves he was choosing in his hand and ran to the door quickly.

It's just that the moment she opened the door, the first thing that caught her eye was not Luo Fan, but Yemo's handsome face with an evil smile-

Luo Yan subconsciously shook her hand and wanted to close the door, but Yemo was one step ahead of her, and gently pushed her arm forward, and the door was stuck.

"Sister, what are you doing? You're not going to let us in? Luo Fan shouted loudly behind Yemo.

"You can come in, but—he can't!" Luo Yan glared at Yemo fiercely.

Yemo endured the anger in his heart, raised his eyes calmly, and looked at the woman in front of him who didn't want to see him.

"Did Lao Tzu provoke you?"

Yemo thinks that he hasn't done anything to be sorry for her recently, he has endured what he should have endured, and he has endured it when he shouldn't, and the more this woman tolerates him, the more she kicks his nose in the face!

"The old lady doesn't want to see you, how far you go, don't get in my way here, I don't want to even be able to eat dinner." Luo Yan said angrily.

Her impulsive tone made even Luo Fan unable to listen to it.

"Sister, don't be like this, Brother Yemo is a good person......"

"Heh, he's a good guy? Are there any bad people in this world? Luo Yan hooked his lips sarcastically.

Seeing Luo Yan's attitude, Yemo was angry, he used a little strength in his hand, and pushed the door against his hand back, Luo Yan couldn't parry it at all, she took a few steps back, and almost fell.

"Shit, bastard!"

Luo Yan rushed towards Ye Mo, threatening to push it out.

Nightmo grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms. He bowed his head slightly, and in a tone that implied danger, threatened in her ear; "If you make trouble again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will do you here?"

"You!" Luo Yan's eyes widened angrily.

It's shameless!

Although Luo Yan was not convinced, he knew that there was nothing that Yemo couldn't do, and her claws as sharp as a little wild cat finally converged a little.

Seeing that she no longer opened her teeth and danced her claws, Yemo's mood was a little better.

He let go of her and walked into the house generously.

Luo Changming, who was stir-frying, heard the movement, and ran out of the kitchen to pick up his son with joy, but when he saw Yemo's cold face, the joy in Luo Changming's heart was instantly suppressed by more than half.

"Mr. Night, why are you here?"

Luo Changming's attitude towards Yemo was respectful.

Luo Yan really didn't know what was going on with this big family.

It stands to reason that Yemo has done so many things to be sorry for their Luo family, shouldn't they be like her, gritting their teeth and hating him, and longing for him to die?

What is going on with these people who are happy, fearful and respectful of him?

Hell yes!

Luo Yan snorted coldly and rushed into the kitchen without saying a word.

Seeing this, Luo Changming scratched his hair in embarrassment.

"Mr. Night, you sit, the place where I live is in tatters, I really wronged you."

Ye Mo just stood in this room, and it made people feel that his noble temperament was incompatible with this room.

Yemo didn't say anything, walked to a single sofa in the living room, lazily crossed his long legs, and sat down.

As soon as he left, Luo Changming let down his guard and happily chatted with his son, who he hadn't seen for many years.