After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Qiao Luoyan took off Pei Yinan's hand from her face.

She didn't throw away the other person's hand like before, but took the initiative to hold it together with the warm palm.

Qiao Luoyan suppressed the thorns that appeared on his body, his eyes as pure as glass were crystal clear, and he looked very well-behaved.

Her voice was also very soft, and she said slowly: "Take me to meet the Yan family."

Pei Yinan's heart beat rapidly and his breathing stagnated.

This was the first time Qiao Luoyan took the initiative to hold his hand and expressed that he needed him.

He pursed his lips, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and pinched her cheek pretending to be affectionate, hoping to make the person in front of him go crazy.

Qiao Luoyan opened her beautiful eyes wide and looked at him directly, without jumping around like before.

Pei Yinan still likes that Qiaoer who is explosive, has a wild temper, and will do something to him when he gets angry.

The Qiao Luoyan in front of him was too obedient, as if he was suppressing his own nature.

Pei Yinan raised his head and met the eyes of Yan Xiyu Complex and Yan Xuyan who were about to spit out fire.

"Bang!"

Whenever Qiao Luoyan needs him, he will always be by his side.

Qiaoer just treated my father upstairs and used eighteen golden needles. He will return the originals after the old man removes the needles."

Qiao Luoyan narrowed his eyes slightly, frowned and said coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about? You and I are still on the same boat. If you want to quit halfway, it depends on whether I agree or not."

He pressed Qiao Luoyan's shoulders and sat next to his elder brother.

She opened her red lips slightly and said slowly: "Don't do this. If it weren't for Pei Jiuye, you might not even be able to find my body."

This posture seemed to completely protect Qiao Luoyan.

He gently scraped Qiao Luoyan's palm with his fingers.

In front of his future uncle and cousin, Pei Jiuye put his arm around Qiao Luoyan's shoulders and led him to the direction where Pei Baichong and several cousins ​​were.

Second floor, reception room.

Perhaps it was because of his bloodline, or maybe it was the reason why Yan Xiyu was sitting on the throne, but Qiao Luoyan saw him at a glance.

These two children trust each other and have defeated many young men and women who have been together.

She held Pei Jiuye's hand and unconsciously used some strength.

Pei Jun, who was not far away with his eyes closed, opened a crack and listened to the conversation between his youngest son and his future daughter-in-law, and saw all their little moves.

Pei Yinan suddenly felt funny. What was wrong with the two of them? They were not facing life and death, so why were they in such an awkward situation.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes in the room were staring at Qiao Luoyan and Pei Yinan.

The two children may not realize that he, who has been gone for most of his life, can see clearly as a bystander.

And he stood behind Qiao Luoyan, putting one hand on the other person's shoulder, rubbing Qiao Luoyan's shoulder socket with his fingertips, and resting his other hand on the seat.

Thick eyebrows, a high nose, and graceful lips all express his nobility and elegance.

The other party immediately raised his head and glared at him with a pair of beautiful eyes.

There was a smile on his lips, and his voice was gentle and sweet: "Master Yan, I forgot to say something before.

It is self-evident who violently kicked open the door to the reception room.

He glanced sideways at Qiao Luoyan and found that the girl was even more nervous than he was, and her delicate, palm-sized face looked very pale.

Pei Yinan held Qiao Luoyan's hand, her little finger curled up unconsciously, and the suppressed uneasiness surged into her heart again.

Qiao Luoyan sneered: "How hypocritical!"

The young man with a ponytail has an artistic style, and his face is smooth and fair. Just as Master Jiu said, his eyes are similar to hers and have a charming color.

Master Yan is angry, angry.

But his emotions were too exposed, and Qiao Luoyan couldn't resist the other party's enthusiasm, excitement, sadness, joy and other complex lights.

Seeing the young couple leaving hand in hand, the head of the Pei family showed a hint of relief in his pained expression.

Yan Xiyu looked at Qiao Luoyan who appeared in his sight. He had no time to think that his sister had a bad temper. All he could see in his mind was that Qiao Luoyan was similar to his mother, with a soft and charming face that bewitched all living beings.

Master Pei Jiu, who noticed that her mood was not right, nodded reservedly to Yan Xiyu and Yan Xuyan, with thoughtful etiquette and good manners reflected in his words and deeds.

His Xiaojiu and Qiao Yatou trust each other. One is willing to accommodate and indulge, while the other looks young, but is actually very bright-minded.

Everyone witnessed with their own eyes Qiao Luoyan's calm action of retracting her foot, and her holding Pei Jiuye's hand as if forced to walk in.

The door that was not locked was kicked open by her.

Qiao Luoyan put his free hand against the door, holding Pei Jiuye's hand and walking toward the guest room.

The door hit the wall behind him and slowly bounced back.

Yan Xiyu couldn't care less about the Xuanming Golden Needle. The water in his eyes dissipated and he stared at Pei Yinan expressionlessly. His whole body was filled with spiritual power fluctuations that released high-level cultivation.

Pei Yinan stared at her for a long time, pondered for a moment, and said with a slightly hoarse voice that was sexy and low: "This is what you said, Qiaoer, I will take everything you say seriously.

Her cold eyes looked directly at Yan Xiyu's eyes that seemed calm but were actually burning with anger.

If one day she reveals her true nature, this person will run away faster than anyone else.

Before Pei Yinan could say anything, she raised her foot and kicked the door in front of her.

The corners of Pei Yinan's lips curved softly, and his voice as mellow as wine soothed him: "Don't be nervous. I am the one who should be nervous. If they take you away from me, I will cry without even crying."

How could this prevent him from being angry and even turning his anger on Pei Yinan?

Under the gaze of the other party, Pei Yinan looked away uncomfortably, opened her thin lips and said, "Okay."

This man has an unearthly aura about him.

He stood up slowly, tears gleaming in his narrow and delicate fox eyes.

Listening to the sound of the door being closed behind him, Pei Jun's eyes, glowing with wisdom, slowly closed.

If one day you regret it, I don't know what I will do, so don't make me happy."

The younger sister ignored him and instead acted very well-behaved in front of a strange man.

Qiao Luoyan looked at the cold and sinister light in his affectionate eyes, and thought to herself how much this guy couldn't let her go.

Just when Yan Xiyu's spiritual power fluctuation was about to spread to the direction of the Pei family, Qiao Luoyan suddenly looked up.

Moreover, the other party held his hand, and his palms seemed to be sweating.

Qiao Luoyan's voice sounded cold and a little unhuman.

But Pei Yinan felt the nervousness in her voice from the first word she spoke.

He gently pressed Qiao Luoyan's shoulder, comforting her silently.

When Yan Xiyu saw that his sister finally paid attention to him, the expression on his face immediately returned to the gentleness that fit his image, and he could no longer find any sharp aura.

His voice was pleasant and melodious, and his tone was full of intimacy: "Luoluo, I am your brother, do you still remember me?"