Chief’s Tip Pet: Sweet Wife, New Online

Huo Yizhen, who was in a state of watching the show from the beginning to the end, was coldly named by his grandfather, and was also compared to an unsatisfied child. The corners of his mouth twitched in an attempt to justify his name.

"Grandpa, although the military academy doesn't need exams, I also rank first in the assessments in the military every year!"

As soon as Huo Yizhen said this, Qi Anran and Huo were very calm, and only Yun Qianli was really shocked.

Each one is not this number one, or that number one. It's not for the scumbag to survive!

The grief-stricken Yun Xuezha turned his head and pinched Ye Zhaoyang's fat little face, comforting his devastated soul.

Ye Zhaoyang, who ate obediently but got a face squeezed inexplicably: "???"

Hearing his grandson's boasting, Mr. Huo glanced at him disgustingly, and showed disdain: "What's the use of your first place? Simple mind and well-developed limbs. People who talk about it will only say people who can fight. So many, not bad for you. With this show off, there may be people who say that our man is rude, and he will definitely not marry a wife in the future! How is it like our Enron, who is the first professional professional of real money, who It's not as good as it is, how much face is there to say?"

Huo Yizhen: "..." Isn't his first place really gold and silver? Or is it not your own? !

Several people were talking, Uncle Zhong suddenly walked in from outside and said with a smile: "Old marshal, general, young lady, the gentleman named Yin outside wants to see you, look..."

"Puff...cough cough cough..."

People present had mixed reactions to Yin Moyan's visit to Yun Qianli.

When Qi Anran and Huo Yizhen heard these words, they could only feel that they had finally come.

And Elder Huo had already guessed the ins and outs of the matter from the discussions of Qi Anran and others. He waited for a good show with a smile, and by the way, he said in his heart that young people now really know how to play!

Only when Yun Qianli heard that Yin Moyan had actually come, he was so frightened that even the soy milk in his mouth almost contributed to the table of food in front of him, choking hard.

After finally getting over, Yun Qianli turned her head to look at Uncle Zhong for the first time, and said bitterly with that little hope: "Uncle Zhong, who did you just say...who is here?"

Uncle Zhong still smiled and said truthfully: "A gentleman surnamed Yin."

"Mr. Yin?" Yun Qianli took a deep breath and comforted herself, "Don't panic, maybe it's just the same name. He...what does he look like? He doesn't look young, handsome or handsome. ?"

"The gentleman looks like he is in his early twenties. He is one or two years older than the young lady. You look decent and pretty. By the way, I just took a closer look at the gentleman's left hand. It seems to be carrying a string of Buddhist beads. It looks pretty good."

As soon as Uncle Zhong’s voice fell, Yun Qianli exclaimed, “It’s him, and his left hand does carry a string of wooden Buddhist beads. It’s him that’s right, why did he come over? No, it’s him. Will he know that I am here? What is he doing here? Isn't he trying to catch me back?"

As soon as Yun Qianli finished speaking, Qi Anran couldn't help but chuckle and laughed: "I also said that it was boring to others, even if they knew they were wearing Buddhist beads on their hands. I have met with Senior Yin several times somehow. Why didn't you notice it?"

Yun Qianli: "..."