Mysterious Commander, High Profile Love

"Well, let me tell you, you are so beautiful that you can fascinate people, and I am afraid that others will make me jealous and fall off when others look at you. I am very stingy in this regard.

Ye Luo pouted, "I know, but I'm not your private collection either. I always have to show up and go out to socialize or something."

Yan Yu knew she was not too happy anymore, so he didn't dare to provoke her anymore and said, "Okay, I will try my best to restrain it from now on."

Ye Luo took his hand and asked, "Husband, am I really beautiful?"

"Of course, no one in this world is more beautiful than you."

"Then you think Qiya is not beautiful?"

"Qiya is of course beautiful. If she is not beautiful, I would not bother to recognize her as a younger sister. When I came back from holding her, those bright eyes like black pearls were so pitiful, I couldn’t bear to let her go. Come down."

"So you took her home?"

"Well, it doesn't matter if there is one more person in the Yanmen family anyway."

"Then you mean Qija is more beautiful than me?"

"How can she compare with you, one is a younger sister, the other is a wife, and the angle of appreciation is different."

Ye Luo did not speak again.

Yan Yu guessed that he really thought that Yan Qiya looked good, but in his heart he really didn't regard Yan Qiya as a woman, but as a younger sister.

"What's wrong? Upset?"

Ye Luo shook his head: "No, I also think Qi Ya is really beautiful."

"It's okay. There is no one in Yan Menshi's family who is not beautiful. The excellent genes passed down from generation to generation are the best genes."

Ye Luo really wanted to say something about MMP in her heart.

You really regard Yan Qiya as a member of your Yan Sect family. What genetic relationship does she have with your Yan Sect family?

She just picked it up.

But Ye Luo didn't say this, so as not to appear to be petty.

The old house of Yanmen's family was half an hour away from the Supreme Court, probably because today was quite a block on the road on the weekend.

What is even more depressing is that the entire street in front of the Supreme Court is full of cars, too crowded to move.

"Shao Yan, the road ahead is blocked, and I will probably not be able to move for a while," Sanjin said.

Yan Yu said, "Call someone to open a way for us to enter."

"Yes."

Sanjin made a phone call, and soon there was a traffic policeman who cleared a road in less than ten minutes, and their car passed smoothly.

Ye Luo took a look at the entire avenue, and all the way to the entrance of the Supreme Court was full of cars.

Both north and south.

"What are they here for?" Ye Luo asked curiously.

"Come to join in the fun, don't worry about them, the police will clear it."

At the gate of the Supreme Court, Yan Yuxian got out of the car, went to the other side to help Ye Luo open the car, and carefully helped her down.

Yan Yu almost held her in his arms, covering most of her body.

A large number of reporters stood by the door of the court for a long time, and they all ran over when they got out of the car.

But a bodyguard stopped them one meter away.

Ye Luo smiled openly at them.

"Fuck, is this Young Lady Yan? It's so beautiful. She is a natural match with Shao Yan. I've seen Shao Yan before, and he thinks that he might not be able to find a woman that matches him. He found it..."

"It's no wonder that Shao Yan is like a baby. If I have such a godlike wife, I can't even have my life."