And he heard his sour tone that the other party was a male gender. Judging from Meiren Qi's standpoint, she still deserves a beating...

Well, there is only one person who meets these conditions.

Miss Ye said "ah" in surprise.

...

temple.

Just as Ou Ruoqinghan finished the extra meal with Xiaoxue, he heard the maid coming to report that the Holy Son was back.

Ou Ruoqing said in a cold voice: "Let him come in."

While putting Xiaoxue on the ground, the little girl was wearing a white puffy skirt, two beautiful braids, and big eyes were watery.

Ou Ruoqinghan said to her: "Your little daddy is here."

Xiaoxue's eyes lit up and she ran out jumping.

As soon as Qin Yu walked in, his legs were hugged by a soft body, lowered his head, and sure enough, he saw a smiling ball face.

Qin Yu leaned over and picked Xiaoxue up, walked to Ou Ruoqinghan, bent down and saluted: "Your Majesty."

Ou Ruoqinghan looked light: "How is that old guy?"

Qin Yu smiled and said, "Mr. Death is very good. I told Qin Yu to come here. I will follow your instructions..." He explained the situation concisely and waited for the Pope's instructions.

Ou Ruoqing Han twisted a black chess piece at his fingertips and knocked it: "Don't worry about it for the time being, let that girl make trouble."

Qin Yu said respectfully: "Yes."

"This girl will be handed over to you tonight," Ou Ruoqinghan pointed at Xiaoxue: "I'll be sent here tomorrow morning."

Qin Yu responded happily: "Yes."

Xiaoxue is very clingy and never sleeps alone at night. In the past, she either slept with her mom or with him, or with her uncle. Since she was born, she hasn't even slept with a cradle several times.

The number of times Ou Ruoqinghan touched his forehead in half a day today is the sum of the past twenty years.

Qin Yu could probably think of that scene. He lit up the little girl's forehead intimately: "Real leather!"

Xiaoxue smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth.

...

"Why did Brother Qin Yu come here?" Ye Weilan thought about it and couldn't figure it out: "He has obviously been following the God of Death, so why is he related to the Pope again?"

"He is a "double-faced spy." Mei Mei, who has a slandered her rival without blushing her face and her heart is not beating.

Miss Ye said weakly: "Brother Qin Yu is not such a person..."

Meiren Qi glanced at her wife in a cold manner.

Ye Weilan took his arm and pointed his lips in a thin way, with a little smile: "Husband, should you tell me, or should I ask Brother Qin Yu in person?"

Miss Ye has a little obsessive-compulsive disorder. If she can't figure out this problem, she may not be able to sleep tonight.

Although Qi Ye was unhappy to mention his rival, he was even more unhappy to let his wife meet his ex-fiance: "It should be that Ou Ruoqinghan and the God of Death reached some kind of agreement. He was driven to the shelves and sent to help."

Miss Ye was a little puzzled: "What did that old bastard think? Shouldn't he close the door to solve his own affairs? Why did he take the initiative to find his mortal enemy?"

She and Qi Ye have the identity of "daughter and son-in-law" on the surface, and they are related to the old ways. The God of Death and the Pope, let alone the innate opposition, just Qin Yuling's generation is enough to live to the death.

Qi Ye raised his eyebrows when he looked at his wife's entangled appearance.
Chapter completed!