She smiled sweetly, coughed, and her cheeks flushed back to the topic: "I think...what should Yan Yan do if she doesn't love Yisa?"

When saying this, Ye Weilan tried her best to control herself and not show a guilty expression.

Miss Ye is good at identifying people. I am afraid she can see clearly whether Ye Yan loves Yi Sa or not.

That girl didn't love her. She had been hopelessly kept by a black fox who seemed cold but actually sinister.

Qi Ye looked at her with a smile: "I also want to know this problem. Lan, do you want to tell me?"

"I never ask about Yi Sa in front of Yan Yan," Ye Weilan spread her hands, looking helpless: "I may not even know whether she loves it or not."

Qi Ye raised the corner of his lips: "Don't you tell me?"

Ye Weilan blinked and continued to pretend to be dead: "I don't know this question if anyone is so smart in Yi Sa. I am just an ordinary woman. How could I know about it?"

Qi Ye: “…”

Which level of education is wrong?

Qin Yuling is a lady from a wealthy family. Whether it is Ou Ruoqinghan or Death, they are all serious overlords. Where did this girl occasionally get her out of line?

Qi Ye raised his hand and rubbed her little head seriously: "Is my husband important or Ye Yan important?"

Miss Ye turned over in his arms: "My husband is his husband, Yan Yan is his sister, Xiaochi is his best friend, Xiaoxue is his daughter, and Xiaojiu is his son... They are all the only ones in life..."

The only thing is that there is no equivalence, so there is no way to compare.

Young Master Qi suddenly felt that Miss Ye’s relationship network was too complicated, and the only one was too many.

Embarrassing.

Beauty Qi, your wife has grown up to twenty-five years old. It’s embarrassing to say it out loud. Is there anything?

And it's very treacherous.

Qi Ye scratched her belly, and he had a fight with her tonight. His wife was so disobedient that she actually lied to him for an outsider.

Ye Weilan's itchy princess laughed, and she whispered softly in Qi Ye's arms: "Qi Ye... can't do it anymore... stop scratching..."

"Is my husband important or Ye Yan important?" Qi Ye asked again.

"A trick is to make a move...it doesn't count..." The duck continued to be stubborn.

Qi Ye suddenly withdrew his hand and raised his thin lips, looking unpredictable.

Ye Weilan's expression on his face was cold behind her. She covered her chest with her hands, and the good woman said, "I'm determined not to get out of the sheets!"

Since being caught in public by those two little bastards, Miss Ye has been full of psychological shadows about this "hometown-wife joy" in the past two days, and Ye Yan's life and death are unknown, so she has no mind.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming the fact that Ye Yan was still alive today.

Qi Ye refused to support himself and pressed the person on the sofa: "The atmosphere is good now, we can try..."

"This is the living room..." She was caught by a little breastfeed two days ago. If she was caught by Yi Sa again today, she would have no shame to see anyone.

Qi Ye patted her cheek: "Be good, don't worry, everyone knows what we will do when we are locked in the room."

In other words, Miss Ye, things like face have long been lost to you.

Ye Weilan: "..."

"We are husband and wife," Qi Ye said lazily, pinching her nose and smirking her lips: "It is natural for husband and wife to go to bed. Should we try a new position tonight?"
Chapter completed!