The old lady took her around and almost settled her marriage with Yeling. She was satisfied and proud. Waiting for Yeling to come and give her a good impression, she didn't expect a slap in the face, which made her dizzy and almost angry.

The old lady's face was very bad. She patted Lu Mengxi's hand gently, "don't worry, I'm in charge."

Lumengxi squeezed out a smile, without losing his demeanor.

People are whispering. I don't know how many people are waiting to see a joke.

"Look, here comes the little boy painting."

"Wow, national son, do you think the little boy painting has anything to do with Yeling? Are he and Yeling father and son?"

Ye Yifan led the little boy painting to walk behind. If it weren't for his height, he almost wanted Ye Yifan to hold him and wrap him thick. He entered the room, and it was warm for a while. Ye Yifan took off his coat that looked like a military coat. Only then did he reveal the boy painting dressed as a little gentleman, powdered and jade cut, which was particularly beautiful. Ye Yifan squatted down with a smile, wiped the snowflakes off his collar, and shouted, "where's the ginger soup?"

"Come, come..." a maid came with a bowl of ginger soup, which ye Yifan ordered on the way. The little boy's painting was extremely cold. He drank it in a hurry with ginger soup, and he felt warm after drinking it.

Shen Qianshu touched his face, "is it cold?"

"It's not cold anymore."

I stayed in the car all the time and walked for a while. What I was most afraid of was that the temperature difference was large and the child was delicate. After drinking ginger soup, it was better.

Ye Yifan's indulgence in children's paintings is at a glance.

The magnificent hall was quiet.

Ye Ling is holding Shen Qianshu, and ye Yifan is holding a little boy to draw and say hello to ye old lady. It is the first time that lumengxi looks at Ye Ling so closely, and his heart beats wildly. He can see that Shen Qianshu is finely dressed, and his heart can't help but burn with anger.

This haunting Shen Qianshu.

"Grandma, happy New Year!" Yeling said faintly.

Ye Yifan's voice was also very cheerful, "grandma, happy new year."

Ye Feifei wanted to win over lumengxi wholeheartedly. As soon as Shen Qianshu appeared, the lecherous, romantic and playful Lu Qiming's eyes fell on Shen Qianshu. She couldn't come back. She scolded a fox spirit in her heart and said with a sneer, "Ye Ling, Yifan, do you mean to make the old lady have a bad year? Bring any cats and dogs home and don't look at where this is. Can anyone come in?"

Ye Yifan always wears a peach blossom smile and is slightly cold. The little boy Hua stretches out his hand, pulls Ye Ling's sleeve, and asks naively, "Daddy, isn't this our home?"

"Yes!"

The little boy's painting flashed a pure light, "what's the reason that a guest, who is enjoying the host's hospitality, points at the host and scolds?"

"Don't know etiquette!"

"Can I drive her away?"

"Yes!"

Everyone, "..."

The guests almost doubted their ears.

The rumors of the outside world are hard to be true.

The sound of daddy in children's painting shocked the whole audience.

Ye Feifei was furious and her face was livid. As the only daughter of the Ye family, she grew up. She was spoiled since childhood, and spoiled by the old lady. With the wind and the water, she had not suffered such a great humiliation.

"What nonsense are you talking about? This is the night family. Who are you and where are you from?"

The guests watched the lawsuit of Yejia curiously.

Yeling's eyes were cold, "your eyes are bad, and your ears are deaf!"

The whole audience heard children's paintings calling Yeling daddy.

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At one o'clock in the morning!!