"What about your ancestors?" Yan Tianxiong asked.

"I don't like many people. I went back to my room to have a rest." Yan Chenxi said gently, turned around and looked at Lin Xiao's deep eyes.

The girl's complexion changed slightly. It seemed that she suddenly realized something and staggered the man's eyes uneasily.

Seeing Yan Chenxi leaving, March 8 stepped forward, "team... Ancestors... You..."

Yan Chenxi stopped and turned to look at 38, "don't worry, I'm back."

38 nodded fiercely, his eyes full of accumulated tears.

After hearing Yan Chenxi's words, monk Yufei, who knew everything, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Shang Yufei stopped sobbing and wiped her tears silently. Her eyes looked at Yan Chenxi for a moment.

With this sentence, she knew that Yan Chenxi really came back and would not leave again.

Xing Yanbo went to Yan Chenxi's side. With a gentle smile on his handsome face, "although I don't know what happened, I'm really happy to see you again."

"Xiao Bo, thank you for taking care of your family during this time." the girl said with a smile.

The smile was brilliant and shining in everyone's heart.

Xing Yanbo stared at Yan Chenxi. Although he knew that the other party was his ancestor, he still couldn't control his eyes.

Until a figure taller than him blocked his sight.

Xing Yanbo was stunned and looked at Lin Xiao's eyes with a dangerous smell.

At this moment, Xing Yanbo was sobered up directly. Pulling the corners of the lips, I don't know what to do.

No matter how powerful he is, he is not the opponent of emperor Xiao.

Besides, the relationship between the Lord owl and his little ancestors is obviously unusual

Xing Yanbo swallowed his saliva and took a step back.

Lin Xiao's eyes fell on Yan Chenxi again, deep and hot.

Being stared at by the man like this, Yan Chenxi felt that her cheeks were hot and her mind was constantly echoing. She turned her head very uncomfortable, continued to avoid each other's gaze, turned away from the banquet hall and went to her room on the top floor of the main building of the manor.

The Yan family watched Yan Chenxi leave.

Yan Tianjiao looked at Mrs. Yan with envy, "Mom, is this the rejuvenation skill of the old ancestors? Look at you, it's amazing now... At least ten years younger than the old ladies of your generation... I want to..."

"Mischief!" old lady Yan scolded Yan Tianjiao, but the corners of her eyes were smiling happily, and her palm involuntarily stroked her face. She really felt much tighter and lighter than before.

Look around, not only Tianjiao envies her. The old ladies of her generation looked at her with envy.

After all, no matter how old a woman is, her desire for beauty will not change.

Lin Xiao stood there and looked at the little girl. Without even looking at him, he left alone, and his eyes gradually deepened.

Sure enough, she was a little girl with no conscience. She just took the initiative to kiss him. As a result, she turned around and ran away?

The man smiled, strode up and left the banquet hall.

Seeing this, Mrs. Yan quickly looked at Yan Tianxiong, "will it be all right?"

Looking at the men and women who left one after another, Yan Tianxiong shook his head, "don't worry, it'll be fine."

Mrs. Yan nodded, too. That's my ancestor. What can I do for you.

But she didn't expect that her ancestors would have disputes with men one day.