It's not easy to go the way of the original owner.

The competition among the four houses of the Yang family is extremely fierce, while the big house controls a lot of resources, and has long been regarded as a thorn in the flesh by the other three houses.

Over the years, there have been a lot of struggles, both overt and covert.

Now big room people wither, the original owner that slag dad, are a big age, I'm afraid there is no way to escort her.

However, what she likes most is to face difficulties.

Mengmeng looks up and sees that Qiao Yanran's face is uncertain, and she is also a bit worried. She wants to say something. She bites the jelly like lip, but she doesn't say it after all.

Qiao Yanran noticed Mengmeng's eyes, took back her thoughts, pulled her lips and touched her little head, "what are you thinking?"

"No..."

Mengmeng bowed her head and replied.

Qiao Yan Ran looked at her withered appearance, some funny in the heart, scraped her very warped tip of the nose, grabbed her white tender hand, pulled her to the tree.

Her face was serious and serious.

Well, let her do things like this.

When Yang Yumeng saw the seriousness on her face, she felt a little nervous.

Qiao Yanran put out her hand and clasped the back of her head. At the corner of her lip, she kisses her like a dragonfly skimming water, and leaves at a touch.

Her voice was low and gentle. She leaned close to her ear and said, "Mengmeng, I like you and I only like you. This generation doesn't want to let go.

Come with me to the imperial capital. "

Yang Yumeng was stunned in the same place. For a moment, his brain was blank, and a bunch of fireworks were set off in an instant.

She was incredulous and pinched the palm of her hand.

Qiao Yan Ran again in her cheek position, kiss a small mouth, murmur a way in a low voice: "silly girl, as long as I have a bite to eat in the future, I will never starve my baby."

As a fox spirit who has been practicing for thousands of years, she has been confessed more times than the pills she has taken in recent years.

She is very proficient in the routine of love.

But subconsciously, she didn't want to use these routines, and even rejected them in her heart. She only treated people sincerely.

Sincerity for sincerity.

Qiao Yanran brain, suddenly a sharp tingle, there are some messy memory is about to break through the cage, but was intercepted by a golden light back.

She frowned.

Is this golden light a seal?

When did she have such a seal in her mind? Why didn't she notice that? Moreover, this seal comes from the same source as her original energy

It's like a seal she put in her own hands.

Qiao Yanran was quite curious about it, and wanted to continue to explore, but the golden light soon fell silent.

She searched for a circle, but she didn't find it. She didn't think about it any more, and soon left these things behind.

[diddiddidi - Mengmeng's liking degree + 27 points. At present, Mengmeng's liking degree is 75 points. Qiao Qiao, please make persistent efforts. 】

the hint of xiaoyuwan rings in Qiao Yanran's ear.

Qiao Yanran holds Meng Meng's petite body horizontally, and walks to Yang carpenter's house with great strides.

Mengmeng's face is a little hot. She sticks her little head in Qiao Yanran's arms. She doesn't move and doesn't speak. She just lets Qiao Yanran hold her.

It's not far from Yang carpenter's home. Qiao Yanran is tall and straight, with a big step, and has arrived in a twinkling of an eye.