Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Sitting on the side, Sheng Qingyuan saw Jiaoyang's series of small expressions and movements, the corners of her mouth could not help but rise slightly, her eyes doted on her.

People are little ghosts.

Xiao Jiaoyang is really getting cuter and cuter, and she is the only one who can deal with her father.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, and she looked at the husband next to her with a hint of eyes. However, he saw that Mr. Yuan was staring straight ahead, as if he was watching, but also as if he was simply wandering.

She was stunned for a while, and following his gaze, it was Jiao Yang and A Yan who seemed to be obediently standing and being scolded, but actually kept making small movements.

When Sheng Qingyuan looked at his face again, Mr. Yuan lowered his head and took a sip of tea, as if the scene just now was just her illusion.

Doubt appeared in the woman's eyes.

"Will you come to play with me next time?" Jiao Yang pointed at him.

"Of course." Huangfu Yan raised his eyebrows at her, then stretched out his hand to hook her outstretched little finger.

The two half-grown children kept winking at each other underneath, having a great time playing.

"And you, Huangfuyan!"

Cheng Yi turned around to see this scene, and could no longer pretend to be indifferent, and couldn't help but yell out, "It's unreasonable! I don't know who the two of you are fooling around with each other all day long, and who is leading the other, but brother has to be careful." Act like a brother!"

"Yes yes yes yes yes yes"

Huangfu Yan quickly withdrew his hand and wiped the sweat from his brow.

"It's all nephew's fault."

She kindly glanced at her soft and cute daughter with her head down beside her, and couldn't bear to reprimand her after all. Turning to look at this kid, he immediately blew his beard and stared:

"Of course it's all your fault! Jiaoyang is still young and ignorant, are you fooling around with her? Another day I will tell your mother about your glorious deeds, and let her teach you a lesson!"

This is how old he is, and he knows how to please girls. It's unreasonable to dare to put his hand on his daughter and even want to touch his precious daughter!

"Don't, don't, uncle" Huangfu Yangui howled and almost knelt down for him.

Young Master Yuan frowned, and lightly rubbed his temples a few times with his fingers. Just now he changed into a brocade robe embroidered with green bamboo. It was nothing at first, but now it seems that his complexion is getting worse and his lips are getting paler.

"What's the matter, but cough again?"

Sheng Qingyuan stretched out her hand, but before it touched his sleeve, the man stood up in vain, inadvertently staggering her hand.

She froze for a moment, then stood up.

"uncle."

The man turned his body slightly, the corners of his lips curved slightly. He came to Jiaoyang's side and stood side by side with her. The long hair was scattered, and the complexion was sickly and weak.

Jiao Yang couldn't help turning her eyes to him, doing nothing else. It's just that this man often has no profit and can't afford it early. Now, in her eyes, he has already become a high-risk person, and he seems to be a demon all the time.

Moreover, the lotus seed-like fragrance on his body is really too attractive.

"Yuan still feels unwell, so let's go ahead."

Sheng Yi was startled for a moment, but after realizing it, he hurriedly said, "Hurry up, help Young Master Yuan go to rest."

Young Master Yuan lowered his eyes and covered his long eyelashes, making his face softer and sicker.

Sheng Qingyuan hurriedly followed.

Jiaoyang and Huangfuyan were watching them from behind at the same time, he leaned over and approached her ear with doubts.

"Hey, Jiaoyang, I'm a little strange. Your sister is so well-off, why did she marry a sick girl?"