Chapter 651: Dont call uncle, call husband 3
Then he licked the corners of his lips indifferently, and the arc looked like a rogue.
Being handsome is indeed handsome, but it really doesn't seem like a good person, and it seems... not a good person.
His gaze first fell on Chu Zhen’s face, and then he looked at Chu Ci next to him, with a bit of playfulness under his eyes. Although he was very young, he used his appearance to judge one in StarCraft. The age of people is already very unreliable.
Moreover, this person's face was already sly cunning. Although this face seemed to be a little juvenile, it looked like a bad king.
Then he stood up.
He raised his eyebrows and said, "If you haven't seen me for many years, you will only find me this time. Is this the little girl you asked me to take care of for you?"
He said that, although he was smiling, his eyes were faint, as if he didn't take anything around him to heart.
"And to be honest..." He glanced up and down at this guy again, raised his hand to press down on his hat, shrugged, his speech was awkward, and his voice was a little bit gorgeous and didn't take people to heart. "You really haven't made much progress for so many years."
"Isn't Your Highness?" Although Chu Zhen knew that he was such a **** character, it didn't prevent him from getting itchy teeth every time. "This smelly temperament, the habit of opening his mouth has not changed at all. "
Ye Yan chuckled and shrugged her shoulders, "That's better than even her daughter can't look at it by herself."
Chu Zhen's lips curled up, and he was too lazy to pay attention to him. He pulled Chu Ci beside him, his face softened instantly, and he said in Chu Ci's ear, "Little princess, this is Dad's friend Uncle Ye Yan, and he will be responsible for helping. Dad will look after you for a while, come and call him Uncle."
Chu Ci:...
Uncle?
Chu Ci's big eyes blinked, and they met this person's eyes that seemed to be hiding an orange and red treasure.
The person was also indifferent, and he saw that he had no interest in her. As this ‘uncle’, at best, he would provide her with a safe place.
Chu Ci tilted his head and followed Chu Zhen's words, "Uncle."
Ye Yan paused, listening to the soft, sweet-smelling voice that seemed to have not yet woken up, and swallowed back what she wanted to be stunned.
After all, in his eyes, Chu Ci's mental power level is really too bad. At first glance, it is the delicate little flowers that have been raised in the greenhouse. A little bit of wind and rain seems to be unbearable, but It was just a war, and I wanted to let him take care of it for a while.
He raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows slightly irritably, leaning on the sofa, supporting the back of the sofa with one hand, his feet slightly crossed, and leaning on it diagonally, looking slender and beautiful, but not thin.
Had it not been for the fact that this guy had been too sad a few years ago, his wife was gone, and his daughter almost had something wrong, he would ignore his mess.
Hearing Chu Ci's call, he responded in a low voice, watching the two approaching, the petite and well-behaved girl approached, her body smelling of underage milk.
The orange-red light under Ye Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and she turned her body sideways slightly uncomfortable.