This ironic fact undoubtedly slapped the Ye Emperor on the face of the Demon Ye.

He hurt his wife and children and stepped on his dignity. Qi Ye has never encountered such humiliation since his debut!

The man's charming eyebrows and eyes were cold, and there seemed to be a layer of ice in his eyes. In this world, the only ones who can do these things have a connection with Ye Weilan and can escape the tracking of the demon night forces are the demons and the Holy See.

The demon had already confirmed that the goal of the god of death was to bring Wei Lan back intact, and the person who intended to kill her must be from the Holy See.

There is a woman in the Holy See who wants to kill his baby...

Qi Ye's lips curled, his eyes were cold and he was almost furious.

A soft embrace suddenly hugged him from behind, and Ye Weilan smiled and said, "Qi Ye, why did you get so angry early in the morning? I didn't dare to approach you anymore."

When Qi Ye saw her sweet smile, the anger that was depressed in his blood instantly dissipated as if he had encountered cold water. He watched her run out in her coat, her cheeks were slightly cold red. While covering her hands, he blamed: "How did Cheng'er take care of you? Why didn't he know how to wear a scarf for you?"

Miss Ye smiled and took out a fluffy scarf: "Put it for me."

Qi Ye tied the scarf for her and wrapped it several times. She had a fiery red coat and a white scarf. She had long hair scattered, her beautiful face was only the size of a palm, her skin was as snowy as she was, and her pure eyes were clear and clear. She looked at Qi Ye's palms itchy.

"Why don't you sleep for a while?" He warmed her face.

Ye Weilan bent his eyes and said, "You put the air conditioner downstairs and I noticed it clearly when I was sleeping in the room upstairs. Beauty, you are very good at your skills."

Qi Ye couldn't laugh or cry.

Everyone said that he was terrible to lose his temper. The Taoist man even gave him a nickname called "Sai Yan Luo", but in Qi Ye's opinion, that was just a way for him to express his emotions.

He rarely gets really angry. Before he met Ye Weilan, there were too few things in this world that deserved him to get angry. After meeting her, he got angry more and more times.

He really didn't know how to protect her, and he wanted to keep her in his pocket when he became smaller and take her wherever he went, so he was uneasy.

Qi Ye rarely felt a sense of frustration. He did not have the strength to stand at the top of the world. He knew that someone was going to kill his wife, but he could not cut her into pieces immediately. This kind of powerless feeling was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Lan..."

"I'm not angry anymore..." She gently coaxed him: "In my eyes, Qi Ye is a great hero, and a super hero that no one in the world can match!"

After saying that, she nodded seriously and said that what she said was true.

Qi Ye: “…”

What's going on with this tone of coaxing a child?

"Do you want to help our baby pick a name?"

"Pick up a name?"

Ye Weilan took out a piece of paper from his pocket and opened it, and sent it to him: "I thought about it with Xiaochi and Cheng'er for an afternoon. You can pick it up. If you don't like it, you can also take it again. However, Qi Ye, you should take it as a big name, and I should take it..."

Qi Ye glanced at him.

Little apple, little panda, little bun, Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu, Qi Taotao...

Qi Ye: “…”

Finally, I knew what those inexplicable dream words were.
Chapter completed!