After listening to Ye Yan's words, Ye Weilan was silent for a while and looked at the Pope with his eyes.

The movements are not like what a blind person should have.

Ou Ruoqinghan's handsome face had a very light expression, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Ye Weilan sighed: "Yan Yan, although everyone is alive, your wish is still difficult to achieve. There is no doubt that Mommy loves us, but the irresponsible daddy doesn't like us at all..."

Before Ye Yan could speak, she continued: "It doesn't matter if he doesn't like us. When mommy comes back, we will go find a new father. She is such an excellent and beautiful woman, so many people want to marry her. It's good that my old perverts are..."

Qi Ye looked at the pope's expression, and he felt a little sympathetic to him as a man.

My daughter wanted to find a new love for his wife in front of him...

"Lan, after saying so much, haven't you told me who is our father?" Ye Yan and his sister vented their emotions and asked the most concerned questions.

Ye Weilan paused for a moment: "The name is four words..."

"The names of the three elders are all four words."

“…I like wearing white clothes…”

"……Understood."

"Yan Yan, I'll tell you, don't recognize him..."

"I don't want to recognize me, but I don't want to accept it..."

"He threw us away, but raised someone else's daughter by his side. Think about how bad my sister and Xiaojiu were caused by that stinky woman, so you must do your best to ignore him to the end!" A small flame of angry flames in Ye Mommy's eyes was burning.

Even Xiaoyechen felt a little sympathetic to his grandfather.

Qi Ye patted his wife's hair and expressed support.

Ye Yan immediately said: "Okay!"

Ou Ruoqinghan: “…”

Ye Weilan hung up the phone and threw her cell phone on the sofa, with a comfortable expression: "Husband, where did you say just now?"

Qi Ye looked at her bending eyebrows and smiled: "Dongyu Wang Ting."

Ye Weilan held his chin and turned his head: "The King of Dongyu and Zhonglu have a private connection that we don't know... Then what?"

"Then you just do it yourself!" His Majesty the Pope threw down a sentence, shook his sleeves and stood up and left.

Ye Weilan: "..."

Xiao Yechen whispered: "Mommy, grandpa is angry."

Mommy Ye replied: "Neither Yan nor I was angry, where is he angry?"

"You're angry that you want to find a new love for your grandmother..." Even a child understands that his wife is absolutely not allowed to be coveted by others.

Especially Ye Weilan is still resistant to his daughter's identity.

Mommy Ye continued to stand up without fear of death: "He is unqualified as a husband and I, so mommy is not allowed to look for him, the bad nature of a big man!"

Ou Ruoqinghan, who had already climbed the stairs, stopped for a moment, thinking about whether to teach the girl a lesson. When she thought about her blind eyes... she continued to walk again.

Mommy Ye puffed her cheeks and said, "It turns out that she's a bastard..."

Qi Ye laughed and pinched her face, "Lan, you're talking too early."

Ye Weilan looked at him with her eyebrows.

Meiren Qi pinched her face: "You should wait for him to finish his words and fuck him. If you make him angry, we have to check the tricks ourselves."

Ye Weilan blinked his eyes stupidly and cutely: "Yes, I'm so stupid..."

Ou Ruoqinghan came earlier than them, and his power and means were a little higher than them. It was rare that His Majesty the Pope condescends and surrenders to the nobles. She actually lost her popularity without getting any benefits...

Miss Ye was frustrated.
Chapter completed!