Their car and Ying Shishi's car were parked in different places. They walked leisurely to the car. They saw that there were people selling pickled ducks on the roadside, and bought some to take with them.

But along the way, even if Yan Qi wore a hood and ye Shiyi even wore masks and sunglasses, it still attracted a lot of attention. Some even took out their mobile phones to take photos of the two people.

The two can only speed up so that those mobile phones can't catch them.

After sitting in the car, ye Xi said, "seventh master, call me again when you have something to do in the future. I'd better stay by my sister's side."

Yan Qi looked at him with a smile, closed the windows, fired the engine and said, "OK." When he died that year, ye Xi was just a teenager, young and impulsive. Although he already had peerless beauty, he was far from the current Ye Xi, who was breathtaking. He was as tall and straight as a pine, with a perfect figure, exquisite to perfect but with the unique charm of a mature man. The arrogance and domineering that was trapped in his body made his every move eye-catching. Just a figure, it made people unable to look away.

King Shura, the innocent and kind-hearted child brought by that man, has become a synonym for blood behind, just like a sharp peerless blade, without any moves, without any virtual shaking, a sword can break people's heads and take their lives.

The means are ruthless and direct, which brings absolute shock.

However, ye Xi is not without strategy. When he wants to use his brain, his moves are more vicious than anyone else, but he is unwilling to make efforts.

Now with more resourceful and cunning people, this guy is even lazier.

On the road, ye soul said what he heard. Ying thirteen was silent, drove slowly, and looked at the signs at the intersection from time to time.

"Brother thirteen?" The night soul called out unconsciously.

"What do you think?" Shadow thirteen asked.

"It's good for us, and the time is good." Night soul way.

"Well, let's add some oil to the fire and kill people with a knife." Shadow thirteen's mouth slightly tilted, with a trace of coldness.

When Ling Ma returned to the courtyard with three people and two cars full of traffic, it was almost dark, the temperature fell, and the snowflakes began to float again.

Su Mu has used the pile of ingredients sent back by Ying shisan to make some dishes that can be cooked. When he has prepared the ingredients, he waits for rice oil and condiments. Seeing the car coming back, he immediately welcomes it up and takes the things he wants to use into the kitchen first.

Ling Qingyu woke up hungry after sleeping all afternoon, ate the hot chicken legs left by Yan San, and sat in the living room dressed warmly to see Yang Zhao and Yan San put the rich kinds of food bought by their mother in various boxes, and took a few bites of what they handed over from time to time.

"Qingyu." Wu Yi walked into the room and sat next to her daughter. After thinking for a while, she said, "I'll tell you something. Don't be angry after hearing it."

"What?" Ling Qingyu's head is still in an idiot state fed by Yan San and Yang Zhao. She turns her head and looks at Wu Yi's Leng Leng.

"That..." thinking that if you don't tell her, everyone will get together for the Spring Festival, and it will be even worse to hear it at that time. Wu Yi still repeated what Mrs. Lin said.

Then he turned blankly and asked, "is the air conditioner at home broken?"

Ling Qingyu also froze for a moment, then threw the peanut in his hand into his mouth, patted his hand, found the phone from the crack of the sofa, dialed it, and waited for the other party to answer, saying, "Jiang Xin, go and ask Jin Dashao whether Ningcheng is going to expand, and the expansion direction is my father's?"

Jiang Xin's voice on the phone still had a lazy voice that didn't wake up: "yes, I was too tired yesterday and forgot to tell you. It was said that a leader praised the land where my third uncle planted trees and said what development zone was suitable there, but there was no formal meeting." As he spoke, his voice paused, and then he woke up a lot, and his voice became louder: "uncle, are you in trouble?"

"Someone is going to dig my father's grave this morning, saying that the government is going to build roads from there." Having confirmed what he thought, Ling Qingyu relaxed, leaned on Yang zhaohuai, who threw away his snacks and sat beside him, and said, "at noon, Ren Xing ran over again and said to give me a discount, asking for tenthousand acres of land."

"Damn it, it's still human!" Jiang Xin scolded, "what are you going to do? Let's scold them together!"

"People didn't come forward directly. It was all done by others. We won't recognize it even if we come to the door. I'm afraid we'll cry and say that we're wronged. Even if I tell you, you can make it clear with the second aunt." Lingqingyu said.

"Ask my mother to find my aunt and they say no? Don't they all want to come back?"

"Don't say it. Just be clear with your second aunt. They haven't really come forward yet. Let's wait and see how they speak." Ling Qingyu rubbed his eyebrows and said, "it's about the development zone. I'm afraid it's very likely. Go to find Jin Dashao to grind it out. If it really happens, we can operate it."

"What do you mean? I see. I'll go and find out now. If it happens, I'll bring our consortium." Jiang Xin's voice suddenly became happy.

"Don't make the noise bigger first. First of all, the current house price is not very good. Whether it can be done depends on the government's planning. Let's figure it out first and then figure it out."

"I see! Leave it to me!"

Hang up the phone, turn around and look at Ling Ma's face (I'll transfer those gossip to you. Shouldn't you be angry and sad and fall into my arms to let mom comfort me, but you directly organize your teammates to prepare to brush the model of project copy? I really can't accept it), and smiled, "The best way to attack the enemy is to take all the interests they spy on, and then step under their feet to let them know what the use of gossip is? We rely on strength! Right, mom ~ ~"

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Poof, he Li laughed, the temperature in the house also rose sharply, and the spring blossomed in an instant.

Yan Qi, who had been standing at the door, also walked into the room with a smile, and they helped to tidy up the pile of things.

This man! It's twenty years like a day

The dinner was very lively. During the chat, no one mentioned those gossip. After dinner, ye Xi accompanied Ling Ma and Ling Qingyu to watch TV in the living room. The rest of the people gathered in the kitchen far away from the living room on the grounds of helping Su Mu wash the dishes.

"Mom, are we still going to their house on the third day of junior high school?" Ling Qingyu, who was very comfortable with Ye Xi's breath, leaned against his arms, wrapped one hand around his hair, and asked leisurely.

Wu Yi hesitated and said, "don't go if you don't want to."

Lingqingyu knew that her mother must not have heard it. The person who made her half angry and wanted to dig her father's grave was the man from the uncle's family. She sighed in her heart and didn't want her to know it, so that the old man wouldn't be angry and hurt his body. She said, "can't you let the uncle and aunt do it together? The second uncle and his aunt won't stay in Ningcheng for too long, and they're too tired to run like this."

"Also." Wu Yi nodded. She originally wanted to show off with her daughter and son-in-law, but now the uncle's family is so ugly. Although it's said behind his back, he may not tear his face face face to face like this, but he was always unhappy, so he relaxed his mind.

As soon as she picked up the phone, she heard the phone ring. Wu Yi was stunned when she saw that it was Ling Xu's phone, and then pressed the answer button.

"Wu Yi, I'm ling Xu. I heard you're back?" The voice on the phone asked with a hearty laugh.

"Yes."

"Well, I discussed with my eldest sister. This year is the year of the great sacrifice. Everyone will go to the countryside on the fifth day of the first day of the year. I'm afraid there will be many things on the third day of the third day of the year. Why don't I come to me with my eldest sister and have dinner together on the first day of the first day of the year?"

Wu Yi was stunned and said, "OK, I have no problem. You can fix the time."

"In the evening, let's say so."

"OK."

Put down the phone, Wu Yi looked at Ling Qingyu in some confusion.

Ling Qingyu laughed and said, "just in time, we can see them once." I'm afraid Ren Xing didn't reply. Is Ling Haolin worried? But what happened to those men?

"Well, it's true. I went to bed first." Wu Yi nodded, said a word and walked upstairs. After tossing around all day today, she was really tired. Besides, there was a TV in the bedroom, so she wouldn't be a light bulb here. Looking at the beautiful child's eyes, it seemed that she was almost out of water.

As soon as Ling Ma left, ye Xi bowed his head and kissed Ling Qingyu's lips, kissing deeply, gently and overbearing.

"11 ~ ~" Ling Qingyu spilled a call from the corner of his mouth, and felt the hard protrusion with his hand and didn't feel a smile.

Ye Xi loosened her lips, resisted her desire, held her in one hand, continued to stick to her abdomen with the other hand, and took a deep breath.

Ling Qingyu flicked his finger on the hard surface, looked up and said in his ear, "eleven, my sister can help you."

The following suddenly increased, ye Xi blushed, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes. Then she suppressed it, put her head between her neck, and said, "nothing, sister, eleven can't help it." Even if it's just with hands, it's also a hard work. She's so weak now that he can't bear her to spend a little effort.

With flirtation, Ling Qingyu gently shook the little guy who had pushed his pants out of a tent. Ling Qingyu smiled and said, "really not?"

Ye Shiyi took a breath, held her up with his hand, rushed upstairs a few steps, took something out of the bag, put her on the bed, bowed his head and kissed her smiling lips, saying, "sister, bring it to me."

"Eleven..."

"Take it, sister ~" Ye Xi took her hand, untied her trouser head, loosened her lips, strongly resisted the already thick breathing, and whispered, "sister, I can't help it. When you are well, when you are well, hurt me well, hurt me hard, OK."

Ling Qingyu's heart was as soft as water, but as soon as his hand moved, a heat flow suddenly poured out from below, and his face immediately turned white.

Ye Xi was startled, released her hand, and put her palm on her abdomen. He hurriedly said, "sister, does it hurt? It's all my fault, it's me, it's me..."

"Eleven, eleven!" Looking at his flustered look and the reddish eyes, Ling Qingyu hurriedly hugged him, gently patted him on the back and said, "I'm okay, really, it's okay, just, just... You know, women come once a month, don't worry, this time, in this life, you must be able to protect me well, 11..."

"Well, sister ~" under her pat and coax, ye Xi gently kissed her lips again with piety, and said, "eleven will protect her sister."

After such a fuss, ye Xi's little brother half gave up and took the thing with Ling Qingyu's hand. Ye Xi put on his clothes and honestly hugged her back to the bedroom, leaning against the bed to watch TV.