Murong Weiyang solved his doubts and said with a warm smile: "Ning fan, I didn't expect you to be my cousin. Ha ha, my cousin will take good care of you in the future."
Said, she subconsciously thought of the night in the capital, Ning fan's fierce killing, heart still can't help but be frightened, her little cousin's ability is not simple.
"Cousin, please take more care of me after that." Ning Fan said with a smile.
Murong Gaye nodded with satisfaction and said: "among the descendants of Murong's family, you are the two of you. Ning fan, in particular, seems to have made your achievements from scratch in a short period of six months. Weiyang has made his achievements with the help of his family. So, Weiyang, you should learn from his cousin with an open mind."
"Yes, my daughter knows."
Angel looks at the people who are talking and laughing. She seems to have become an outsider. Her heart is cold. Especially when she sees her husband praising Ning fan and Murong Weiyang, she seems to put Murong glass away completely. As a mother, she has a bad feeling in her heart.
But she is not like Murong Liuli. She is more mature. She suppresses her unhappiness and says with a smile: "the master is right. I will let Liuli learn more from you two in the future. Ning fan, your cousin should give advice and take more care of Liuli."
Ning Fan said with a smile: "aunt, don't worry, as long as my cousin is willing to learn, I will certainly give you advice."
Angel heart a Lin, this cheap nephew does not seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp, much more powerful than his son.
Now Murong family suddenly out so many opponents, let her feel trapped in eight ambush, some panic in the heart.
"This is Ning fan's girlfriend Ye Xiaoqing. She will be our family in the future." Murong JIAYE points to Xiaoqing and introduces him.
Xiaoqing didn't show her shyness, so she called "aunt" and "cousin".
Murong Kaye's eyes flashed a little strange. Xiaoqing was a little timid when she first faced him, but she adjusted her mind very well in this short time. Although she still had timidity in her heart, she didn't show any strange.
Murong JIAYE sighed and said: "how can a person who can get the approval of his sister be simple?"
When everyone saw the ceremony, they went into the room. The servants all around didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness when they saw this scene. They also looked at Ning fan with great respect.
Angel and a few people said a few words to order people to prepare dinner, she glanced at a few people in the kitchen door, and then went far to dial her son's phone.
Murong Liuli's voice was still filled with endless anger, saying: "Mommy, what's the right for them to come to our house? Daddy still protects them like that. I can't stay in this house."
Angel quickly comforted: "glass, baby, don't be angry, just now I learned that they won't live long, so you don't have to worry."
"Well, I'm very angry and sad that daddy did that to me."
"Well, baby son, don't be angry, come back quickly, Mommy will love you well."
"I'm not going back. I'm playing with my friends outside. I'll go back when I'm angry." Murong Liuli said impatiently.
"Liuli, listen to Mommy's words, come back quickly and apologize to your daddy, and then go out to play."
"Mommy, I'll hang up first. When the time comes, I'll go back."
Angel also want to persuade, but only heard the voice of Dudu in the mobile phone, Murong Liuli has hung up.
Angel sighed helplessly. Two pretty eyebrows were wrinkled together and said in secret: "Liuli, when will you grow up and be sensible? Now the enemy is coming, but you are running away. Let mommy deal with it alone, ah. Well, who calls you my precious son? Let mommy deal with it alone. No matter how powerful the enemy is, she will never take away what belongs to you. "
In the living room, Murong JIAYE and Murong whisper, while Ning fan and Murong Weiyang talk and laugh. Because of their cousins, they feel close to each other.
"Cousin, what you did in Beijing last time is really impressive." Murong Weiyang said with a smile.
"Cousin, thank you for your help. I can't get away so easily without you."
"Ha ha, you're welcome. I'm unnecessary. Without me, you can still survive. By the way, there's another person who's always thinking about what you've done and often mentions it. "
"Oh, who?"
"Wang Yuyao, you won't forget the beauty so soon, will you?" Murong Weiyang said with a smile.
Ning fan suddenly: "it's her. I see her occasionally on TV. How can I forget it?"
Although Wang Yuyao is very famous, Ning fan's impression on her is really not deep. Ning fan is not a person who is crazy about beautiful women. For these irrelevant people, he sometimes selectively forgets them, even if they are beautiful women.
Murong Weiyang saw Ning fan's mind and said: "it seems that you really forgot her. If she knows, she will blame you. By the way, on the first day of the lunar new year, she will come from Beijing to play, and then you can see her. "
"New Year's day? Isn't she at home for the new year
"She is an orphan and has no family. In recent years, she has spent the Spring Festival in our family, but this year she will attend the Spring Festival Gala, so she can't come back on New Year's Eve."
"She's going to the Spring Festival Gala?" Ning fan was surprised.
"Of course, they are popular singers. Can't they go to the Spring Festival Gala?"
Ning fan smiles. Suddenly, he feels that a hot look is fixed on him. He doesn't need to look to know that it's Xiaoqing's eyes. She hears that there's another big beauty coming out. She'll have to interrogate him later.
Looking at the three happy young people, Murong Qingmei and Murong JIAYE looked at each other with a smile and said: "Ning fan, you three have a good chat, we old guys will not sit here to disturb you."
Murong light eyebrow white he one eye, say: "you are old, I can not be old."
"Yes, sister, you are the youngest."
"Come on, show me around your study and see how many books you've read over the years."
Murong Gaye was busy leading the way. They walked to the study on the second floor, and their faces couldn't help smiling.
In the study, Murong's eyebrow fingers crossed a row of bookshelves. Her slender fingers touched the thick or thin pages. She narrowed her eyes and sniffed hard, as if trying to smell something.
"Kaya, the study hasn't changed at all. Even the order of placing these books hasn't changed. You really have a heart."