The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

After thinking about it, Sanba felt sweaty...he couldn't say such things.

It was only at this time that he knew that the one in his team leader’s large population was the matter between the human male protagonists...

Tell me, isn't this bullying others?

Shameless!

As a result, as soon as the words were finished, the ancestor fell directly on the bed and fell asleep.

Then Sanba kept standing by the bedside, for fear that Yan Chenxi would wake up again to be a demon.

Fortunately, that night Yan Chenxi did not wake up again.

March Eighth was also the day when it was light, and I couldn't stand it anymore, and then fell asleep deeply.

At this moment, Yan Chenxi, who looked dumbfounded and didn't know what she did last night, made her heart hurt.

Fortunately, he was worried about the cosmic energy going wild all night, and as a result, people fell asleep, as if they were all right.

Yan Chenxi let go of the three-eighth, and got out of bed, with a light pace, without the uncomfortable feeling after a human hangover.

"Forget it, since it's something that I can't remember, it must not be an important thing."

After speaking, Yan Chenxi ran into the bathroom in a hurry, closed the door, and looked at herself in the mirror with an ugly expression.

In other words, things like alcohol are really too dangerous...

In short, if you kill her, you won't admit that you did those embarrassing things last night.

Downstairs, Yan's family has eaten breakfast.

Originally, I should have waited for Yan Chenxi to have breakfast together. However, Yan Chenxi has not been awake, knowing that it must have been drunk last night.

In the hall, the old lady Yan said that Yan Tianxiong said, "So are you, what kind of wine did you drink last night, Chen Xi hasn't woken up yet!"

Yan Tianxiong regrets it now, "I didn't expect that Chen Xi would drink too much, I thought she..."

After all, it is the human ancestor who has lived for so long, so it shouldn't be that easy to get drunk.

"Why do you think? Everything is what you think! Don't hurry up and see, how is Chen Xi, does it matter?" Old lady Yan urged anxiously.

In other words, how could she not be impatient. Yan Chenxi is the guardian spirit of the Yan family, if something really happens, how can it be good?

Yan Tianxiong was also nervous, and was about to go upstairs again to knock on Yan Chenxi's door. Then Qianli's charming figure had already appeared on the stairs.

"Chenxi, are you okay?" Yan Tianxiong walked a few steps quickly and came to Yan Chenxi's front.

Old lady Yan also stood up anxiously, her eyes staring at Yan Chenxi for an instant.

Being so nervous by the younger generation, Yan Chenxi felt that as an old ancestor, her face was a little unbearable. Immediately, he waved his hand, "Nothing, you don't have to worry."

Hearing this, the old lady Yan and Yan Tianxiong were relieved.

At this moment, Yan Tianjiao and Monk Yufei have become accustomed to Mrs. Yan and Yan Tianxiong's dogleg attitude towards Yan Chenxi.

Yan Tianjiao sat on a small stool at the door to bask in the sun, gnawing an apple in her mouth, and said vaguely, "Did you hear anyone singing last night?"

Shang Yufei nodded and said, "I hear not only singing, but also bird calls. But... it sounds nice."

"When you say this, I seem to have heard it too. I thought at first that I was dreaming. It was the singing in the dream. It seems that it is really there," said the old lady.

Yan Tianxiong chuckled, "I drank alcohol last night, and fell asleep after washing. I heard nothing. Did Chen Xi hear it?"

Yan Chenxi's complexion was calm, "No."

She did not hear it, because that was what she sang.

Strictly speaking, this is not a lie to the younger generation.

Yan Tianjiao glanced at his naive second brother, and continued, "Although it is a cappella, it's really nice. Especially when you listen with your eyes closed, the singing sounds like it's reverberating in your ears. I know, what. It’s been called Raoliang for three days, and now I still have that song in my head. Last time, when I was so obsessed with listening to music, it was Yufei and her..."

The voice stopped abruptly, Yan Tianjiao glanced at Shang Yufei beside her, her eyes faint.

Her Yufei, in this life, I am afraid that she will never play the guqin again.

The precious Guqin was also smashed by Shang Haoquan.

The thought of Shang Haoquan made Yan Tianjiao's heart hurt again.

The man has contacted her more than once to go to divorce with her.

She has been dragging, pretending to be stupid, and now she doesn't even dare to answer Shang Haoquan's phone.

Fortunately, Shang Haoquan didn't know the location of the old house, so he couldn't find her for a while. As long as she does not show up, the marriage will not be possible.

Up to this moment, Yan Tianjiao still had a trace of luck in her heart. As long as she drags her to Shang Haoquan's anger, their marriage can still be saved.

After all, all her hard work has been devoted to this family for so many years. She takes care of her daughter, her husband, and takes care of everything at home.

Shang Yufei observed her words and thoughts, and at a glance she could see what Yan Tianjiao was thinking.

She was a mother who had been spoiled and raised since she was a child, and she was the least scheming. Whatever things, what emotions, will be written on the face. I don't know how to be flexible. I can say whatever I think of. I will say anything under impulse, and regret it after I say it.

But no matter what to others, to her daughter, to her father, to her husband, to their family, the mother is competent.

Shang Yufei only hates herself now, nothing is so useless.

In the hall, as Yan Tianjiao's voice stopped abruptly, it became quiet.

At this time, Li Yalan walked out with Yan Yixuan.

Looking at the well-dressed Li Yalan and Yan Yixuan, Yan Tianxiong asked curiously, "Alan, where are you going with Xuanxuan?"

Li Yalan glanced at everyone in the hall, and finally fell on the old lady Yan, and said with a smile, "Oh, my father is over his birthday, I will take Xuan Xuan back and have a look."

In the past, Li Yalan rarely mentioned her natal family in front of the old lady.

She knew that Mrs. Yan had always looked down upon her natal family. Especially when compared with Xiang Huiwen's natal family of the antique metaphysical family at that time, the ancestral family of my own poor class couldn't get into the eyes of the old lady at all.

Moreover, in the past, Yan Tianxiong's position in Yanjia was not good, and Dafang was always suppressed.

But now the situation is different, Yanjia has become such a situation, even her natal family is not as good as her. Anyway, her family still lives in the city and has no huge debts.

Seeing Li Yalan looking at herself with a smile in her eyes, the old lady Yan's complexion changed slightly, and then said to Yan Tianxiong, "Since it is your in-laws' birthday, Tianxiong, you should also go there. How can you let their mother and daughter go back by themselves? ?"

Yan Tianxiong nodded hurriedly, and said to Li Yalan with some complaints, "Your father has passed his life, and you don't remind me. I also blame me, I have been busy with liquidating assets and debts and moving, ignoring you. In this way, you Wait for me, I will simply clean up, and accompany you to spend your father's birthday."