"Aunt, don't worry, even if my grandfather doesn't come back, the white family will decide the winner of this family competition." Seeing Bai Qingyan's worry, Bai Li said placidly.

"We beavers are really ambitious." Looking at Bai Li's confident appearance, Bai Qingyan suddenly smiles.

Bai Li smiles. She is determined to win the family competition. Since her grandfather and father can do it, she must be able to do it.

Blue smoke lifted the curtain into the room, "the princess, the eldest young master and the eldest young grandmother are coming."

"Please."

"See the Lord, princess." Blue smoke then takes Bai Yihan and Qi Ziling to come in and salute Murong Jinhong and Bai Qingyan.

Bai Qingyan looked at Qi Ziling's delicate little face and said with a smile, "this is the daughter-in-law who has just married. She looks so good."

"The princess praised it falsely." Qi Ziling's face was slightly red, and she was blessed again.

"It's a family. Just call me aunt." Bai Qingyan's face is gentle, and she is even more gentle than Bai Ruyue and Bai Yihan.

"Aunt." Qi Ziling called out from kindness.

White Qingyan attracted green pistil, green pistil immediately presents a small box.

"It's a gift to meet." Bai Qingyan handed the small box to Qi Ziling, "last time my aunt didn't attend your wedding ceremony, this meeting gift is indispensable."

Qi Ziling a face shy, two madams then smile way, "still don't thank your aunt."

"Thank you, aunt." Qi Ziling took the box and bowed to thank him.

Bai Qingyan left Bai Li, the second wife, Qi Ziling, Ru Yue and Ru Xuan to talk and drive Murong Jinhong and his son out.

Just as Murong Jinhong is going to see Mo Beichen, Bai Yihan takes them to Xifu.

Bai Yi Han, with Murong Jin Hong and Murong Ling to go to the Wutong garden, is cold and cold and Zhuo Qingyun is also there.

"Lord su." Seeing Murong Jinhong and Murong Ling coming, Mo Beichen immediately gets up.

Leng Yihan and Zhuo Qingyun also stood up.

Murong Jinhong chuckled and joked, "what's the name of Su Wang Ye? It should be called uncle."

"Yes." Mo Beichen is thick skinned and not shy at all. He really calls out "Uncle" directly. Of course, Murong Jinhong's skin is quite thick, and he doesn't feel embarrassed at all.

"Are these two?" Seeing Leng Yi Han and Zhuo Qingyun are extraordinary temperament, Murong Jinhong looks curious.

Murong Ling didn't expect to see Leng Yihan and Zhuo Qingyun here. He was surprised and said with a smile: "I'll introduce you. One is Leng Yihan, the president of Fengshen college, and the other is Zhuo Qingyun, the master of Banyue mountain villa. "

Hearing the names of Leng Yihan and Zhuo Qingyun, Murong Jinhong was stunned.

It turns out that he is the president of Fengshen college and the master of Banyue mountain villa. These two people are the most famous people in Yunjing mainland.

"This is my father."

"Lord su." Leng Yihan and Zhuo Qingyun bow to Murong Jinhong together.

Murong Jinhong replied with a smile, "two of you, I've heard a lot about you."

I didn't expect to meet such two mysterious figures here. It's really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the house of the beaver girl.

"Sit down."

As the host of Mo Beichen, directly asked everyone to sit down, but also personally to Murong Jinhong and Murong Ling, Bai Yihan poured tea.

Whether it is lengyi hanzhuo Qingyun them, or Murong Jinhong are atmospheric people, soon everyone started talking.

Because Murong Jinhong is an elder, we almost always answer his questions.

In particular, Mo Beichen and Leng Yihan became relatives after that, but they became real relatives with him. Therefore, they were very modest and respectful, and always put themselves in the position of younger generation.

After some chatting, Murong Jinhong had a good impression of Leng Yihan and Zhuo Qingyun, not to mention Mo Beichen.

Here Murong Jinhong and these promising young people have a hot chat. Bai Qingyan over there is also very interested in listening to Bai Li's interesting stories about the college.

Until the end of the evening meal, Murong Jinhong family finally returned to the Su Wangfu.

Wutong court, main house.

Bai Li lies leisurely in Mo Beichen's arms, allowing him to help her wipe her wet hair.

"What did you talk to your uncle? He looks very happy." Today, my uncle was smiling when he left.

Mo Beichen evil hook lips, "that is cold easy cold credit, he later but his uncle."

"He's really positive." White beaver micro Leng next, quipped a way.

Cold easy cold so cold and arrogant temperament, is also forced to go to please others.

"Ah..." Thinking of Leng Yihan and Murong Xuefei's love and hatred, Bai Li can't help but sigh.

"What's the matter?" Mo Beichen put the cloth towel in his hand aside and took the white beaver to his arms.

"The feelings are too difficult, no one is easy."It is not easy for Leng Yihan and Murong Xuefei, Murong Xun and Yun Shaoning, Ru Yue and Nangong Huang, and senior brother Xue and Zhuo Qingyun.

"So we should get married earlier." Mo Beichen sighed silently and rubbed her forehead.

White beaver's aura flashed, suddenly excited: "if we become relatives, then this family competition can win."

With amo, the big boss, they are expected to win without a fight.

"So, we still have time to catch my weapon." Mo Beichen chuckles, her deep Silver Purple eyes vaguely set off electricity toward the white beaver.

Baili was seduced by Mo Beichen's electric eyes. After a long time, he turned red and said, "forget it, I'd better rely on myself. I'm not one of those people who get something for nothing."

Bai Li said that he despised himself. Mingming wanted to marry ah Mo, but he couldn't accept it. If her grandfather doesn't come back, she can't get married one day.

Mo Beichen looked at her playfully and did not expose her.

"It's said that someone has come to Mo Xue. Do you want to see him?" White beaver changes the subject.

Mo Beichen didn't care, "there's nothing to see. I saw it that day."

"Don't you need to coach?" Uncle Huang called all the participating families of Zixiao a few days ago and encouraged them.

Mo Beichen arrogantly pick eyebrows, "Mo Xue's aristocratic family does not need guidance."

“……” Bai Li was choked and speechless. Do you want to be such a cow?

Post station.

"Have you seen the Lord?" Beiziyan and Nanjing cloud together look north Yiyang.

North Yi Yang shook his head in silence and said, "Liu Shang said let's stay at the post station at ease. We will naturally see the king on the day of martial arts competition."

"Beiziyan nodded," he is willing to come

Listen to Mo Beichen will appear, Nanjing cloud also easily shrugged his shoulders, looking north Ziyan way, "aristocratic competition I will not be polite."

North Zi Yan coldly smile, "each other."

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