"Father." Seeing that he couldn't hear anything, Ye Ziyang simply stopped listening. Anyway, Ye Nianzhen would always tell him what happened.After all, they are family.

"Yang'er." Ye Nianzhen turned around, greeted Ye Ziyang with a smile, and then turned his attention back to Ye Mengqiu. The other party boasted. "Look, this isn't something you just got randomly. This time, I spent all my money and went to the desert to get it back." Ye Ziyang also leaned over and saw that Ye Nianzhen was holding a pair of clothes. The weird scrolls lost interest. His father is good at everything, except that he likes to collect all kinds of weird things.

The more old the better, the more fantastic the better!I don't know who cultivated this strange interest for him.

Ye Ziyang is different. Although he has trained a lot in Tibetan swords in recent years and has been Ye Ying's servant for a long time, he is still a person who likes to enjoy himself.He likes to enjoy good things, good wine and beautiful women, if he is a sensible person, then he will love it even more.

Thinking about it, he looked at Ye Nianzhen who fell silent after saying hello to him, and looked him up and down. "...I said, dad, haven't you cultivated well during this time?" As he said that, he compared his dad's waistline with his hands. Hey, it will be thinner than the last time he saw it.

"Oh, what are you talking about resting and not cultivating? If your father really rests, who will support you, a rich young master?" Ye Nianzhen slapped Ye Ziyang's hand away without thinking, and then rolled up the scroll as a The teaching stick tapped Ye Ziyang's head twice, which was regarded as training. "I'm leaving first. There is still something to do at the Jian Hut. You just came back, Nian Zhen, so catch up with your son." Ye Mengqiu looked at Ye Ziyang and Ye Nianzhen arguing and was very envious. Touching his own beard, he was actually very envious of the way Ye Ziyang and his son bonded. It's a pity that his son was either dull or full of arrogance, and he didn't have Ye Ziyang's style at all. After the father and son, he became even more vicious when facing his own sons.

After Ye Mengqiu left, Ye Ziyang became even more presumptuous. He directly grabbed Ye Nianzhen's waist, put his head on the other's shoulder, and rubbed against her. "You ran so far away without telling me, and you and the old owner have been muttering for so long that you won't believe me if you say you have no plan." Caught off guard by Ye Ziyang's hug and leaning, Ye Nianzhen froze for a moment, and recovered After coming, he smiled and patted Ye Ziyang on the head, "Those who don't know think I'm your girlfriend, and you're not ashamed to act like a baby to your father at such an adult."

Ye Ziyang narrowed his beautiful peach blossom eyes inherited from Ye Nianzhen, and glanced lazily at his father, "I'm not ashamed, why are you ashamed, I'm your own son, how can you not know my temperament? "Ye Ziyang laughed suddenly, his eyes were seductive and discharge, "I can't sleep well without a beautiful woman around your son, anyway, you are so pleasing to the eye, so what if you let your son hug you?" Ye Ziyang's The tone was extremely angry, and regardless of Ye Nianzhen's reaction when he heard this, he rubbed against the opponent again, then let go of his hand and walked to the other side.

"You've diverted so much by cutting the topic horizontally and vertically. It seems that you really don't want me to know the agreement between you and the old owner." Ye Ziyang touched Mo's chin, and suddenly seemed to have thought of a good idea. "Father, it's a coincidence that you came back. This famous sword meeting is about to be held, why don't you enjoy it with me?" Ye Ziyang said that it means that he will not work hard for this famous sword meeting, and all depends on watching others Performing shows, just like ten years ago, after he and his father spent tens of thousands of gold to buy cards, they stood inside the hidden sword and watched the group of people fighting cocks like you were coming and going. He was not interested in it at all. Acknowledge the cockfighting in the eyes of others.

"Coincidentally, I have already reported to the big villa owner this time. I will go out to travel after the famous sword competition is over. Maybe I can catch up and leave with you." Ye Ziyang pursed his lips and smiled slyly. "...Ah, it's not impossible, it's just that your father still plans to go to the desert this time. Last time, he just met with the leader of the Western Regions Chamber of Commerce. This time, he plans to refine the cooperation. You have to cooperate with me. Shall we go together?" Hearing what Ye Ziyang said, Ye Nianzhen nodded and made a bad suggestion.

"...No, I still won't run there, I'm going to go to Ba Dao." Ye Ziyang pondered for a while, and gave an answer that surprised even Ye Nianzhen. "Badao? If I remember correctly, isn't that your deadly enemy? Why do you suddenly want to run to torture yourself?" Ye Nianzhen was quite surprised, and he even stood up from his seat all of a sudden. "...It doesn't count, I'm just curious..." Ye Ziyang looked at Ye Nianzhen, who was quite emotional, with his chin resting on his cheeks, and the guesses in his heart became more and more complete. "You, the old owner, and Liu Wu from Badao Villa, there really are three people secretly planning something together, right?" There are few things in this world that Ye Ziyang can't guess. Do not want to guess, willing to guess.

"...This matter is too involved. I'm already in prison, and I don't want to involve my only seedling," Ye Nianzhen said, and then he became serious. He looked at Ye Ziyang and used a warning tone for the first time. "Yang'er, that's the end of this matter, don't ask any more questions!" Seeing Ye Nianzhen's seriousness, Ye Ziyang had no choice but to let it go, but having said that, it doesn't mean he really gave up.

"...In that case, I won't go to Naba Dao. I plan to go to Changgemen once to get something for my little junior sister." Ye Ziyang is still able to tolerate Ye Nianzhen and Ye Mengqiu's petty actions, so in the After Ye Nianzhen put on a resolute expression that he couldn't do anything, he quickly gave up this idea, and instead revealed his real destination.

"Changgemen?" Hearing Ye Ziyang talk about Changge, Ye Nianzhen's long eyebrows from the same source as the other party raised, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling made people startled, "Are you for their uncle?" ...If I want to eat their uncle, how can I have such a good appetite?" Ye Ziyang smiled and spread his hands, "I just went to see Qingyue, and I didn't do anything else."

"...I don't even believe ghosts in these words. How dare you say that you didn't do it because of his face?" "Of course it was because of his face." Ye Ziyang admitted unceremoniously. There's always time to go back and strike, right?" "...huh..." Ye Nianzhen saw Ye Ziyang's laziness in three steps, one crooked five steps and one twist, and directly snorted softly.

"Look at that face, and look at the temperament of that body, and you will know who you really are in the eyes of this fox boy."

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