Although he pushed his own son out in person, the elder was still worried. After all, he was the only son. If he was broken, he would have to raise him by himself. Wouldn't he lose a lot?

The elder who felt more and more painful was really regretful. The elder who poked the crutch and asked Bai Han, "Bai, have you contacted those two people here? When will they come back?" See if I have any chance to remedy it, so I will coax the two people away first.

As soon as Bai Han finished speaking, before he could speak, Mai Zhen, who was looking at the telescope, suddenly jumped up excitedly and shouted to the Great Elder: "Great Elder, Great Elder, the plane of the head and the wife has arrived. Look, you don't have to wait for it anymore."

"Is that true!" Of course, the elder, who was not deaf, also heard the sound of the plane landing. He glared at Mai Zhen, who was gloating, said, "Let's go, go and welcome the wife together."

"Hey, wait!" Nalan, who had finished applying lipstick, put the makeup bag on Helan's hand and ran upstairs and said, "Wait for me for one minute, one minute, I'll change my clothes!" After finishing the bill, it was quite good to collect the money just now, and he didn't even change his pajamas on his body.

"Yes." He Lan, who chuckled softly, walked directly to the only gate and said, "Waiting for you."

The dozen people who had just gotten up looked at Helan who was blocking the door and said, "Brother, aren't you?"

"She said for one minute, she would be in trouble." He Lan smiled happily and raised her chin at the people.

"Okay." Mai Zhen spread his hands helplessly. In fact, if Helan didn't stop him, they had to wait for Nalan, because their wife returned home, and they couldn't even welcome him. This is the rule of the Xuanyuan family and their greatest respect for their future mistress.

Fortunately, Nalan said it was a kind of thing in one minute. Nalan, who was holding high heels in one hand and his tail skirt in the other, happily said to more than a dozen people: "Let's go, let's go, the plane should be about to land."

I never thought that my luck was so good Xuanyuan Yi wanted to overtake it in advance. Xuanyuan Yi, who silently closed his eyes, looked at the plane of his own clan leader who was about to get off the plane. After thinking about it, he still made a gentlemanly gesture to Livos and Leonvos and said, "Hello, Miss Li, Mr. Leon welcomes you to take your time to come here, I'm here..."

Before Xuanyuan Yi could finish his words, the Fifos who heard the plane turned around in surprise and held his skirt and said excitedly to Xuanyuan Yi: "Is that Mo's plane? Is Mo back? Is Mo coming in with Mo?"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yi took a deep breath, and the smile on his face faded, "Yes, the patriarch and the mistress are the plane." So can you go in for me? God bless you, don't let the patriarch see you!

"Impossible." Unexpectedly, Cravas retorted sharply: "Mo is mine, Cravass belongs to me, Cravas, and I should be the chief mistress of the Xuanyuan family."

"Quaworth!" Leonvos, who was still preparing to explore Xuanyuan Yi's voice, roared directly at the increasingly distorted Lionvos, then grabbed his idiot's sister and bent down at Xuanyuan Yi apologized and said, "Sorry, Mr. Yi has caused you trouble. Please lead the way ahead, let's follow us."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Please, Mr. Leon."

"No." Lionvos still wanted to struggle, but he didn't expect that his brother who had always loved him would pinch himself so much that he couldn't accept it. Lionvos was slightly stunned. Like a Barbie, he was dragged directly into the castle dinner by Leonvos.

Xuanyuan Yi, who finally got rid of these two people, turned around. I don’t know if God heard his call or what happened. This time, he just watched his own father take the lead and walk on the road that everyone gave up tacitly.

Xuanyuan Yi, who was delighted, quickly followed everyone silently and couldn't help but pat his chest. It was so dangerous that he almost couldn't get his mistress.

Unlike the sports style that stayed with Wenjiu in China, Xuanyuan Jimo was wearing a high-end custom silver-gray suit, with a neatly combed head meticulously attached to his head. His already deep facial features were gone without the softness of being alone with Wenjiu, and his whole aura was completely different from before.

The pressure of being in the upper hand for a long time, even Wen Jiu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but the light blue eyes were still the familiar expression in his eyes, because there was still only him.

Xuanyuan Jimo, who stepped on the ground, didn't know that this kick made some people on the outside tremble immediately, because none of them had understood this person's decisive methods. With a raised eyebrow, I don't know how many people's fate had changed.

When Xuanyuan Jimo appeared outside the plane, the man holding the wine glass subconsciously drank the red wine in his hand and suppressed his shock. Some of the noble lady who was still dreaming about how to fall in love at first sight in front of Xuanyuan Jimo was immediately scared and couldn't help but retreat.

He nodded to the people from the Xuanyuan family who were coming. Xuanyuan Jimo reached out to Wenjiu, who had not yet shown his face in the plane. He didn't quite understand what Wenjiu was making fun of. He secretly twitched the corners of his mouth. He really couldn't figure out that the man was wandering in the air for the last ten minutes just to change into such a terrible outfit.

However, Wen Jiu still bent his eyes and put his white and tender palms on it. The next second, he slightly lifted his internal force and gently landed from the plane. He was elegant and noble. Wen Jiu, who bent his eyebrows and eyes, looked at it at first glance, and thought he was a Cinderella who was easy to pinch.

But just as Wen Jiu's dark eyes slowly smiled and glanced at everyone with a smile, everyone instantly wiped out the trace of luck in their hearts. They just said that the person who could be favored by this pervert would definitely not be a soft persimmon.

Xuanyuan Wuming, who was following the two, stepped forward, bent down to Wen Jiu with great standards, and said with a smile: "Welcome to your arrival, mistress."

"Welcome to your arrival, mistress." After Xuanyuan Wuming finished speaking, the twelve elders standing in front of Xuanyuan Jimo and the five leaders bent down together, with standard etiquette and meticulousness, which was enough to show the status of Wen Jiu in the Xuanyuan family in the minds of these leaders. Of course Wen Jiu can also bear such etiquette.

It seemed that I had long been used to this kind of warm wine and smiled unchanged. I just learned Jimo's movements and gently raised my hands to the dozen people and said in unison: "Get up."

"Xie the head of the family, thank you the mistress." The seventeen people slowly looked up, with a solemn expression. Of course, if they ignored the cute cloud dolls in the hands of Huo Dang's family, all this would appear even more serious.

Wen Jiu, who was holding Jimo's wrist, saw no timidity on his face. He had a gentle smile on his delicate little face. Until the carpet on the periphery was finished, Xuanyuan Jimo stopped, stood at a high place, and solemnly held Wen Jiu's arms towards the guests all over the yard: "My wife, Wen Jiu!" The cold and harsh voice penetrated the eardrums of each visitor without hesitation.

Looking at the fear and disbelief in everyone's eyes, Xuanyuan Jimo smiled softly. Just as he was about to leave, he didn't know that Wen Jiu used his strength slightly, turned his head and raised his eyebrows secretly at Xuanyuan Jimo, and laughed softly: "My husband, Xuanyuan Jimo!"

Hearing Wen Jiu's cold voice, Xuanyuan Jimo was slightly stunned, then he was overjoyed and couldn't help but kiss Wen Jiu's forehead and whispered in a frivolous manner: "A Jiu, are you jealous?"

"Jealous?" Wen Jiu chuckled and shook his head, "I'm afraid you will be eaten by those women so much that you won't even have bones left." As for jealousy, she wouldn't admit it.

"Ha!" Xuanyuan Jimo, who chuckled, did not even look at the group of petrified ants below. He directly held his wife's little hand tightly and entered today's real auditorium.

It was not until Xuanyuan Yi last stepped into the circle of a real high-ranking person that the group of guests outside woke up as if they were dreaming. They thought that the man was already scary enough, but no one expected that the lady was even more unfathomable. She clearly said a light word, but it echoed three times in her eardrums, especially the lady who was still a little careful, her face instantly turned as white as a paint wall.

But no one saw it. The man who was blatantly wiping the gun handle in the dark, his green eyes were like noble and elegant cheetahs, quietly dormant in this inconspicuous corner.

When the emerald-like eyes appeared from the beautiful figure, they couldn't help but sink in. It was not until the mysterious oriental girl disappeared into Ron's eyes that she reacted, sneered, took a sip of wine, smiled and murmured softly: "No wonder my mission directly caused the disaster of genocide. It turned out that this was the reason..."

But Porter didn't know that when he said this, Bai Han's eyes turned cold and he left directly from the side door, contacted all the secret guards of the Xuanyuan family to go out, and quietly ordered: "The southeast corner, emerald-like eyes, level chasing for the first level."

"Yes." The shadow guards of the Xuanyuan family were almost everywhere, but Ron, who could also escape the large number of pursuits, almost shortened his body when the aura in the dark had some fluctuations. The next second, no one knew where the person had disappeared.

Listening to the sound of failure coming from his ears, Bai Han frowned. Now he should be sure that the legend of the Ron family exists, the family that regarded the Mo Snake as its ancestor, the family that has become history.

The fireless smoke disappeared quietly before everyone could emerge from joy. Although it was an outer circle, it was proved that they were still well-known compared to their own country. Therefore, when they came here to attend this engagement banquet, most people were still wondering whether they could make greater profits for the sake of gaining greater profits.

Bai Han, who originally wanted the Shadow Guards to search for something, looked at the lively castle and frowned slightly, walked inside with his lips pursed, shook his head at Helan and others, and stood back to his own position.

And here, Wen Jiu bent her eyebrows and looked at the jealous look that she had no time to withdraw......

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