After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Pei Yinan clearly sensed something was wrong with Duan's family.

What concerned him most was that the unfamiliar-looking young man was still staring directly at Qiao Er.

Qiao Luoyan also felt uncomfortable being looked at by the other person. The young man's gaze was so intense that she almost got goosebumps all over her body.

She moved closer to Pei Yinan and asked in a low voice, "Is that person also from the Duan family?"

Judging from the appearance of the young man, there is no similarity with the Duan family.

Pei Yinan said seriously: "Probably not, this person looks very unfamiliar."

Qiao Luoyan touched his arm and felt no goose bumps on his hand, feeling relieved.

She looked sideways and found that the handsome boy opposite was still staring at her, and asked in confusion: "Why is he always staring at me?"

Pei Yinan also wanted to know what this brat had planned.

Seeing that the other party was staring at Qiao Luoyan, his eyes were blank, so he naturally stretched out his hand and pulled Qiao Luoyan up from his seat.

The young master of the Yan family's strong internal strength and his easy behavior like squeezing tofu dregs left them with lingering fear in their eyes.

A fierce light immediately appeared in Qiao Luoyan's eyes.

The moment he looked back, Qiao Luoyan withdrew from Pei Yinan's arms.

Pei Yinan domineeringly circled Qiao Luoyan's waist and leaned close to her ear, deliberately giving the others a very ambiguous posture between the two of them.

This year, Pei Baichong attended the ancient martial arts competition on behalf of the Pei family head.

Qiao Luoyan still didn't understand his temper. Seeing the suppressed emotions in his eyes, which were as dangerous as the flames filling the sky, he immediately responded perfunctorily: "Okay, I don't want to stop watching, the game has begun."

He used his fingertips to pretend to be ambiguous and tapped the tip of Qiao Luoyan's nose. His indulgent behavior made it difficult not to think twice.

How could he covet Yan's daughter!

Yan Xuyan thought of his cousin's instructions, calmed down his excitement, took out his mobile phone and called Yan Xiyu who was on his way to the capital.

There was a chill in his voice, and his angry eyes almost burst into flames.

Duan Jiangrui noticed that the eyes around him were gathering and reminded Yan Xuyan: "Young Master Yan, please calm down. Master Pei Jiu is looking this way."

Here, Yan Xuyan dialed Yan Xiyu's phone number.

She stretched out her hand to rub her waist, frowned in annoyance, and complained: "What are you doing so hard? It hurts me."

Just listen to his voice as mellow as wine: "Qiaoer, be good, don't move."

This perfunctory attitude really worked.

Pei Yinan stared at Qiao Luoyan with his deep dark eyes, as if he would be angry if this girl spoke for the young man again.

Listening to Qiao Luoyan still speaking for the brat opposite, Pei Jiuye became even more unhappy.

He touched Qiao Luoyan's face with his cheek, and his warm and soft lips were only a few millimeters away from the other person's earlobe.

With such a bad-tempered cousin, Mr. Pei Jiu might as well ask for his blessings.

His handsome and handsome face was shrouded in a sinister murderous intent.

You can't blame him for misunderstanding. In the auditorium of the major aristocratic families in the capital, those sitting in the main seats are heads of families.

The movement on the Duan family side attracted the attention of many people, who all looked at the strange young man sitting next to the head of the Duan family with cold and haughty eyes, wondering in their hearts who this child was.

The head of the Duan family looked at his face that was getting colder and colder, and his voice was so low that it was inaudible: "It is said that the two of them are engaged."

Yan Xuyan looked at it and felt so angry in his heart.

She frowned and asked, "What are you going to do?"

The oppressive feeling of high-level cultivation was released all over his body, and he wished he could teach the man opposite him a lesson with his own hands.

He held Qiao Luoyan's little hand domineeringly, tilted his head and focused on the competition table.

Qiao Luoyan, who was suddenly pulled up, was caught off guard and almost fell to the ground.

When the Duan family father and son saw this scene, their eyes widened.

Yan Xuyan gritted his teeth and asked, "What is his relationship with my Luoluo?"

There was a deep sense of displeasure in his deep, gentle voice.

Yan Xuyan almost roared when he heard this.

Yan Xuyan stared at Pei Yinan with his fiery eyes.

Qiao Luoyan snorted: "Look at it a few times and you won't lose a piece of meat!"

He adjusted his sitting posture, folded his legs together, his handsome features were filled with coldness, and his voice was deep and cold: "Did he look at you a few times? It's obvious that his eyes were glued to you."

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The little cousin I just found was snatched away by a wild man who appeared out of nowhere before she even met her uncle and aunt. Who else can accept this!

When the Duan family father and son saw Yan Xuyan so angry, they lit a candle for Pei Jiuye from the bottom of their hearts.

Pei Yinan's melodious voice sounded again: "That boy is planning on you, let him know that you have a master."

A strong arm wrapped around her waist and pushed her down on the main seat to sit down.

Yan Xuyan, who was opposite him, was so angry that he broke the armrests of his seat when he saw the ambiguous behavior of the two.

"You have a master!"

Noticing Pei Yinan's little movements, Qiao Luoyan allowed him to act out his temper without withdrawing his tightly held hand.

If it had been anyone else, she would have been unhappy and even resentful.

Pei Yinan pursed her thin lips, the aloof and arrogant aura around her dissipated, and snorted very arrogantly.

Yan Xuyan glared at Pei Yinan with murderous eyes, and asked the Duan family father and son beside him: "Is that person the head of the Pei family?"

"Who agreed?!"

Pei Jiuye coughed, looked a little unnatural, and said concisely: "That kid has been staring at you."

The sound of his voice fell on his small earlobes, making Qiao Luoyan feel a little itchy.

It was only the second day, and Young Master Pei was nowhere to be seen. It was Pei Jiuye who came to the home field, and he didn't know what the Pei family meant.

Pei Yinan put his arms around Qiao Luoyan's slim waist, held him in his arms, and met Yan Xuyan's angry eyes provocatively.

Hearing a familiar voice coming from his cell phone, he started to complain with personal emotions: "Brother Yu, Luoluo was abducted by a wild man!"

But facing Yan Xuyan's observation, apart from being a little uncomfortable, she didn't have any other strong feelings.

Sitting in a spacious and comfortable car, the head of the Yan family, who would arrive in the capital in a few hours, sat upright after hearing this: "What do you mean?"

Qiao Luoyan put his hand on Pei Yinan's chest and was about to push him, but he stopped moving when he heard this.

Pei Yinan smiled and said with joy from the bottom of his heart: "I don't have a master, and it's you."

His death gaze was rewarded with a proud and arrogant smile from the other party.

Duan Zhenghong and Duan Jiangrui looked at each other, and the former muttered: "Young Master Yan, this is the ninth master of the Pei family, the youngest of the second generation in the family."

He hadn't even seen his sister yet, so why was he kidnapped?

The aura around Mr. Yan's family was gloomy and terrifying, and his exceptionally beautiful and charming eyes shone with a soul-stirring cold light.

Yan Xuyan said angrily: "Luoluo is engaged to the youngest of the Pei family."

"Who agreed to this marriage?"

The cold and chilling voice of Mr. Yan's family master clearly reached Yan Xuyan's ears through the speaker.