I am fickle

The matter of Yu Sheng made her quite emotional, Qi Ye couldn't help laughing when he saw her sighing, and said: "Why does the girl look like this, the matter is over."

"Xie Bi'an, did you ignore her before, because you know the truth of the matter."

"It's not like that, after all, it's out of the track I've grasped. Probably, one thought becomes a demon and one thought becomes a Buddha."

And An nodded heavily, as if she had made a big decision, she wrapped her arms around Qiye's waist: "Xie Bi'an, I have made it clear, I want to marry you, I'm afraid..."

Qi Ye shook his head, slowly untied her hand, and looked at her helplessly: "The girl is still young, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not talking nonsense, I said I'm going to marry you Xie Bi'an." She was afraid that Qi Ye didn't hear clearly or that Qi Ye thought she was joking, so she put on a straight face and raised the volume.

"Marry?" Qi Ye's tone was playful.

Qi An hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, his complexion pink: "Yes... I want to marry you, don't you despise me."

Qi Ye gently patted her head, he just thought it was a little girl's joke and didn't take it to heart, but Qi An was in a hurry.Qi An hugged Qiye's neck tightly, and pressed close to his cold lips. In a trance, she felt that Qiye's pale face was also turning red and hot.

Qi Ye had seen these tender and affectionate scenes a lot, but he didn't want to see someone hugging him so eagerly one day, and for a moment he was in a daze and forgot to push her away.

"Bian..."

The embarrassment between them was pulled back by Ba Ye's call, Ba Ye didn't have a good impression of Qi An, "Bi An, what are you doing?"

Qi'an replied bluntly: "I said, Fan Wujiu, your eyes are too white, you know why."

Ba Ye's hand holding the mourning stick trembled violently, and stared at her fiercely: "I'm not as elegant and demeanor as Bi'an, be careful that I leave you in Wangchuan."

Qi An stuck out his tongue at him, "Bian will not let you do this, I am Bi'an's wife, and I will marry him the next day."

"Bian, is this true?" Eighth Master raised his eyes to Seventh Master, gritted his teeth and asked.

Qi Ye lightly brushed away the hands that were held in his arms, and said with a gentle smile: "You can't help but believe her nonsense, where is our wife, did you drink too much today and become muddled?"

Only then did Ba Ye's doubts dispel, and he let out a long breath: "That's good, that's good, Bi'an, you're tired these days, why don't I treat you to take good care of this girl."

Ba Ye looked at Qi'an coldly, thinking that this little goblin can't bewitch his brother, how decent is it for ghosts and monsters to fall in love?

Unexpectedly, Qi An hugged Qi Ye's waist tightly, coquettishly: "I don't want to be with the big black face, I'm afraid he will throw me into the Wangchuan River, Xie Bi'an, you can't ignore me."

Eighth Master's face became even darker, and Seventh Master looked at the little goblin beside him with a headache, "What should I do, Emperor Yan really screwed me up this time. If you can't help it, go ahead and have a look first, I'll kill her first." Send it to the Palace of Hell."

And An Chong smiled triumphantly at Ba Ye, patted Ba Ye's black robe, and immediately shrank behind Qi Ye and said with a smile: "From now on, you will be my own family. If you treat me better, I won't speak ill of you. gone."

Looking at their figures that were drifting away, Ba Ye stomped his feet angrily.

"Girl, you should come to Hades less in the future. Your health will not be good if you stay here for a long time."

"It's okay, I'm a thousand-year-old monster, besides, how can I leave with my husband?"

After Qi Ye heard this, his originally slow pace quickened a little, and An Zai yelled behind him: "Hey, Xie Bi'an, husband, slow down..."