"Little uncle just... just has a grudge in his heart."
Ye Qingluo smiled: "Grandpa, don't worry too much. If I wasn't sure, I wouldn't have made this bet just now."
Ruofengliqiong still cares about Fengge.
The one who wins must be her.
"I'm sure about you, but for that kid..." Patriarch Feng sighed, and then looked at Ye Qingluo seriously, "Xiao Luo, no matter what that kid wants to do, as long as you don't want to, grandpa will definitely stand up." On your side!"
Ye Qingluo nodded with a smile: "I know, the person my grandfather loves the most is me."
"Miss Qing Luo..."
A resentful voice came from the side.
Ye Qingluo just turned his head to look over.
Just met a pair of resentful eyes.
Those evil and charming Danfeng eyes were full of grievances.
She also deliberately blinked to show off her cuteness.
The grievance and resentment are vividly expressed.
Ye Qingluo: "... Ji Wuhua, please be normal!"
you can imagine.
A man who can be described as beautiful, wearing a pink robe wrapped in horse fleas, showing a resentful and aggrieved look
Ye Qingluo said that accepting incompetence!
I really want to slap on Ji Wuhua's "pretentious" face!
"Xiao Luo doesn't see me, I feel bad." Ji Wuhua squinted her lips, "That bet, if you lose, do you really want to marry Changqing?"
He glared at Feng Changqing resentfully, as if he was looking at his wife-robbing enemy.
Immediately, he covered his face again and said, "It would be great if I was also the disciple of the Acting God Emperor. I also want to bring Miss Qingluo home..."
Ye Qingluo restrained the urge to throw the wooden chopsticks in his hand at Ji Wuhua's mouth: "I bet, I've never lost before."
"I'm really curious, is Miss Qingluo's beloved person really that good?" Ji Wuhua questioned, "It's said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, Miss Qingluo, are you too tall?" Have you seen your sweetheart?"
When Ji Wuhua asked this question.
The people on the main seat all looked at Ye Qingluo.
Obviously, they were all very interested in Ye Qingluo's so-called sweetheart.
There was also worry in the eyes of the Feng Patriarch.
I was also worried that because of Xi Shi in the eyes of beholders, Ye Qingluo overestimated her sweetheart.
What he is more worried about is Ye Qingluo's unswerving and unreasonable trust in the face of his sweetheart...
It is too similar to Fengge from before.
The tragedy of Feng Ge.
He didn't want Ye Qingluo to repeat itself.
However, when she saw Ye Qingluo mentioning her sweetheart.
Between the bright and charming eyes, overflowing light.
It deeply pierced Patriarch Feng's heart.
No matter how many orders and helplessness he had, he swallowed them all in his stomach.
I don't want to hurt the heart of my precious grandson.
Ye Qingluo naturally understood why grandpa was worried.
She raised her pink lips slightly: "It's really good, maybe... he will come looking for me in a short time."
After today's confession banquet, as long as Emperor Moxuan is still in the God Realm.
will definitely come to her.
"Could it be... he is prettier than me?" Ji Wuhua touched her face and asked unwillingly.
Ye Qingluo smiled with charming eyes, and replied sincerely: "His appearance is enough to turn all living beings upside down. I am fascinated by his peerless face."
Ji Wuhua's eyes widened immediately: "I don't believe it!"
How could there be a man more beautiful than him in the world
cough…
Although Chu Wuxin, the master of the Hongqing Pavilion, looks... quite good-looking.
It's just a little bit worse than him!