Reborn National Male God: Jiu Shao, Please Advise!

   Chapter 157 Uncle, why don't you follow me!

what!

   Obviously this snakeskin bag is so heavy, but why did Brother Ye seem to lift it up effortlessly?

  Lu Yiran was stunned and looked down at the palm of his hand. The white and tender palm had a red mark when he dragged the snakeskin bag away.

   He looked down at the hand that naturally fell on the side of the boy's thigh beside him.

   Ye Chuyang's hands were too white, and they looked more and more white under the sunlight. At this moment, it was probably due to the force of the fingers, so there was a slight blue vein on the back of the hand, which was not very obvious.

  Lu Yiran looked at it and sighed involuntarily.

   "Brother, you are so strong." The little guy swayed his two short legs and strode hard to follow Ye Chuyang's side, his voice complaining.

   Ye Chuyang immediately laughed when he heard the words.

   She squinted her eyes and smiled, "So follow your uncle to exercise, or it will be embarrassing if you can't even hold your wife in the future."

   "Really?" the little guy asked with a wink of star eyes.

   "Of course it's true, could it be that you're planning to let someone hug you?" the boy raised his eyebrows lazily.

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  Century Square is not far from the exhibition hall. It took only ten minutes for Ye Chuyang and Lu Yiran to return to the exhibition hall. Eight minutes in these ten minutes were caused by too many people.

   As a result, the two of them saw several men in black as soon as they arrived at the door.

   "Little Master, Ye Jiu Shao." When the black-clothed man at the head saw the two of them, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said hello.

The moment    heard these two titles, Ye Chuyang knew that these two were the helpers Lu Yiran had found from Lu Jingheng.

   At this moment, without any hesitation, she reached out and handed the plastic bag dragged in her hand to the man in the lead, then said with a smile, "It's hard work."

The man in black headed by   : "…"

   He raised his eyes slightly and put Ye Chuyang's face into his eyes.

   There is no sweat or strenuous expression on the face of the nine young masters of the Ye family, so it is obvious that such a thing is not at all stressful for the nine young masters of the Ye family?

   The man sighed in his heart, and picked up the snakeskin bag resignedly.

   A group of people returned to the private room on the third floor.

   When Lu Yiran saw his uncle, he rushed forward without hesitation, but just as his body was about to fall into the man's arms, Lu Jingheng suddenly stood up and moved to the side.

  Because of Lu Jingheng's action, Lu Yiran's chin fell directly on the sofa.

   Fortunately, the sofa was soft, so Lu Yiran was not injured.

but…

   Ye Chuyang looked at the two people, one big and one small, and couldn't help blinking: Is this uncle really a kiss?

   Looking at the looks of the two, they are indeed very similar.

   But Lu Jingheng's behavior is quite intoxicating.

   "Uncle! Why don't you follow me!" Just when Ye Chuyang was silent, Lu Yiran asked with a pair of big moist eyes, his small mouth deflated into a line, not to mention how wronged he was.

  According to the general situation, Lu Yiran is good-looking and cute, and it's easy to be soft-hearted by acting like a spoiled child, but this trick is useless for Lu Jingheng's uncle.

  Lu Jingheng glanced at him lightly, very indifferent: "Want to pounce on me with the smell of sweat? Wang Changsheng, take him to take a bath."

  The man standing behind Lu Jingheng heard the words, nodded slightly, and replied "yes".

   (end of this chapter)