Chapter 182

Si E-E doesn't want to see the conflict between ye and sun. She hesitates and says, "listen to my grandfather this time. We'll have a long time."

It's good to be apart for a period of time. In the past two months, the warlords have been attacking the business sector of Yunzhou indiscriminately. The mess has not been cleaned up. If they are apart, they can make him concentrate on his work.

Moreover, if she lives here, the number of times that the war lords run to the old house will become more frequent in the future, which may also ease family conflicts.

Hearing the reply of Si e, the whole 1.9 meter momentum of Zhan Qingxiao suddenly withered down. He took Si e's hand and rubbed it twice in his palm. His expression was tangled for a few minutes. Finally, he said in a deep voice, "since you decide to stay, I respect your choice."

After dinner, Zhan Qingxiao pulls the girl to the dark corner, holds her chin, sticks to her lip, and kisses her several times, but it's not enough.

"Oh, don't be sticky here. How embarrassing it would be if someone saw you later?" She blushes like a cooked shrimp. Is this guy a wolf?

"War engine owl sniffed," I kiss my daughter-in-law, against the law

Then he pasted it up again.

"Cough." Then came a distant cough.

Si yie was so scared that he quickly pushed away Zhan Qingxiao and looked at the light. Zhan Jin was standing there with a serious look.

She was so embarrassed that she grabbed the ground with her toes, just like the bad student who was caught by the teaching director, "Uncle Uncle... "

"Bad old man, do you know what's wrong with the corner?" The Warlord's face is not good, his aura is arrogant and uninhibited, and the superior's bearing is never inferior to his Laozi.

Zhan Jin's face turned black, but he was used to the boy's size. He said in a deep voice, "my servant just cut the Hami melon. Your little mother asked me to ask you to eat it."

"I don't like sweets."

Zhan Qingxiao is very upset. Are you kidding him? Hami melon?!

The wife holds in the bosom, isn't she fragrant?

Zhan Jinghu said with a face, "do you like it or not! We didn't invite you. I came here to invite you! "

With that, he turned into a kind-hearted smile and looked at Si yie, "yie, come here quickly. A batch of fruits just airlifted yesterday are sweet."

"Good uncle, I'll come right away," said Sie

Zhan Jin nods to her with a smile, turns around and stares at Zhan Qingxiao.

Battle engine Owl

He suddenly found that no matter where he went, there were people robbing him. What's the matter?

Besides, it seems that he is the real son of the family, right?

Why does he have a feeling that love is his own, that he has a sense of vision?

When this idea flashed through his mind, the man was shocked by his own idea. Unexpectedly, after many years, he would regenerate the idea that he was a member of the family.

The warlord laughed at himself.

"Come on, let's go in and eat the fruit," she said

"No more."

It's rare for a man to be no longer so sticky. He reached out and gently rubbed the girl's hair. Finally, he printed a kiss on her forehead. "I'll go back first and take care of myself."

This time, the man was ready to leave. Instead, he told her that she was a little reluctant to part. Looking at the figure of Zhan Qingxiao leaving, she said in a low voice, "Tuan Zi, say goodbye to Dad."

In the evening, after taking off her make-up, she looks in the mirror and caresses the scar on her face.

This scar can't be eliminated for a while, but it scares people all the time.

Just now, Hao Peipei is a jewelry designer. Just now, she asked Hao PEI for some materials and peacock feathers to make a mask.

You can wear it when you have to go out in the future.

Half way through, the mobile phone is making a video call. It's the war owl.

She answers the phone and sets it up.

"What are you doing?" The beautiful voice of the man came from the phone. On the screen of the mobile phone, Zhan Qingxiao had obviously taken a bath. His short black hair was dripping wet, and a handsome face was connected to the screen from the 45 ° straight man's self portrait angle.

Fortunately, the man's facial features are impeccable. Si yie smiles and hands the half made mask to him to see, "is it good-looking?"

The mask of peacock plume is gorgeous and domineering. She tried it on her face.

"What are you doing with this?"

"For going out."

Although the school has gone through the suspension procedures, she still has some other important things to do, such as the cheongsam order that has been overdue for more than two months.

Thanks to Xie Wen's ingenuity in the past two months, she completed several orders according to her design draft and proofing, and solved most of the troubles. However, Xie Wen told her on wechat a few days ago that there was a Mrs. Luo who constantly had to find fault. Xie Wen had taken back the clothes and changed them seven or eight times, but the other party was still dissatisfied, and even yelled for them to "stop" "Pange" returned the deposit and compensated for the mental loss.In the past few days, Si yie has been busy with psychological counseling for the war leader, but she has forgotten about it.

Now she's thinking about it.

"When you go out, remember to bring more people to protect yourself."

"I see."

Early the next morning, Si yie was woken up by a telephone ring. It was Han Chenyu calling, "I said, Si Dashen! You've been hiding for a long time, haven't you? Can we get out of the mountain? If you can, come to Luo's house and get rid of the order of the shrew! She has been holding Xie Wen this soft persimmon bully! I can't watch it any more! "

After Si yie came back, in order not to let everyone worry, she changed her new mobile phone and told everyone that she was safe. She lied that she was just having a little trouble and had been in a trance for a while.

Although people are skeptical about this statement, after all, the backing behind Si's love affair is Xiaoye. The class gap is too big. Although they are worried, they are not easy to get involved.

What Han Chenyu is most concerned about is the trouble caused to Xie Wen by the disappearance of Si yie.

Although Xie Wen insists on shouldering this responsibility, Han Chenyu can't see the vicious face of the old witch in the Luo family!

It was nine o'clock in the morning when Lincoln arrived at Luo's house.

The secretary looked out of the window. The drizzle fell on the window glass.

Xie Wen stood in the rain, all wet.

She held a paper bag in her arms, motionless.

Han Chenyu was stopped outside the gate of Luo's house and was so angry that he yelled, "Xie Wen, come out! That old witch is deliberately making trouble for you

He had two umbrellas in his hand, but Diao Nu of the Luo family refused to let him in. He also asked several big and tough bodyguards to stand guard outside the courtyard.

"Han Shao, that's just a girl of the common class. How can you get wet for her? If your father knows, I'm afraid he will be angry. After all, your Han family has always wanted to marry our Luo family. "