The first thing Yuan Ye saw was the little one wearing a small skirt and swaying as he walked.
When Little Orange heard the noise, she turned around, twisted her body, and sat down. When the servant was going to hug her, he stopped her and said, "Let her get up by herself."
Little Orange seemed to be used to it, and she didn't cry or make a fuss. She put her little hands on the ground and climbed up unsteadily. She saw Ding Junhui grinning and giggling.
Xiao Juzi, who often makes videos with her uncle, knows her uncle, and her uncle is better than her mother, who always bullies her.
Ding Junhui went over and stood up holding Xiao Juzi, "Why are you back? Did you fight with Qian Yikun?"
Ding Junhui never thought that there was a quarrel between Mo Fei and Qian Yikun. The two of them liked to fight directly when something happened, especially since the two of them were equally powerful. If they really fought, it was hard to say who would win.
Little Orange looked at Yuan Ye with her big eyes, and stretched out her little hands to give him a hug, so that she could ask for attention.
Yuan Ye: "..."
She had hugged Yuan Fei and Yuan Qi more than ten years ago, but she had never held a child again.
"Hug-hug-" Little Orange stretched out her little hands and shouted, as if if you don't hug me, I will cry for you.
Ding Junhui raised his eyebrows and handed the small orange to Yuan Ye.
Yuan Ye shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, I can't."
"Hug, hug--" Little Orange said hurriedly.
Mo Fei leaned on the sofa and looked at the frightened Yuan Ye, then looked at Ding Junhui, "This is the girl from the Yuan family."
Yuan also lowered his eyes slightly.
"Brother, we have known each other for more than ten years before we caught up with him. You are not as good as the eldest brother." Mo Fei said in a ruffian manner, and was glared at by Ding Junhui, who also looked like he was not stingy.
Yuan Ye took the little orange over nervously. Ding Junhui looked at her holding a bomb and smiled before looking at Mo Fei, "Does Qian Yikun know you are coming back?"
"Why does he need to know?" Mo Fei sneered.
"What's the purpose of this time?" Ding Junhui took Yuan Ye and sat down opposite Mo Fei.
Could it be that he had been sizing up Yuan Ye and turned a deaf ear to Ding Junhui's question, and was hit by Ding Junhui with a pillow.
Mo Fei stretched out his hand to catch the pillow, "I got bored, so we had a fight. He wouldn't let me go, so I ran away with his daughter."
Ding Junhui: "..."
He was convinced by this reason.
Yuan Ye was still holding Little Orange like a bomb, but Little Orange was happy and looked at Yuan Ye with a giggle.
"Why hasn't Qian Yikun divorced you yet?" Ding Junhui had no idea that the person sitting across from him was his biological sister.
"Maybe he's afraid that I'll drag him to death for his love." Mo Fei said, still looking at Yuan Ye, "If he even attacks his own students, he's worse than a beast."
Yuan Ye: "..."
I have known about the third daughter of the Ding family for a long time, but I have never seen her.
This was Yuan Ye's first time meeting a real person. She felt that Ye Yuwei was pretty enough, otherwise Xiao Yaojing was there, but Mo Fei's laziness gave people the feeling of a peerless expert from ancient times living in seclusion.
The scholarly family must be talking about their family.
A movie star, a university professor, she didn't know what she did, but she could feel that this woman was definitely not what she saw.
Yuan Ye was just thinking, maybe he suddenly came to Yuan Ye's side.
Yuan Ye: "..."
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Mo Fei approached Yuan Ye and said, "The Yuan family has also figured out someone who looks relatively decent. Your eldest brother is really not good-looking."