In other words, that person is definitely impossible to be a white mother and son.
"What's more ..." The old man paused. "It's just a husband-in-law. Miss Bai loves her son as if she were to die. If Ye Ying really wants to steal her son, do you think Ye Ying can still live?"
Bai Zhanpeng's brow loosened: "You said the same, as long as it is not Yan'er's mother and son, this matter will wait for me to deal with the matter at hand, and if she provokes Yan'er ..."
He sneered, and there was a murder in his eyebrows.
"Then ... she doesn't need to live!"
The corner of the ancient mouth lightly pumped, and when Miss Bai Ning was there, the young master spoiled her life, and now the young lady had left the medicine door, and the young Master's love for her was all transferred to Miss Bai Yan.
If someone really finds and offends Miss Bai Yan, maybe ... the young master will really kill her!
"Ancient, I already know about this matter, but it is a matter of urgency. I will first notify those people to prepare to identify Yan Er's identity, so I will not pass the meeting for the time being."
Compared to Bai Yan, what is a conference worth?There are many elders in Yaomen, and it does not matter much whether he is or not.
"Yes, young master."
"Also," Bai Zhanpeng deliberately lowered his voice. "Don't tell your father that I saw Xiaochen. I don't think Xiaochen seems willing to go with me. If his father knows, he will definitely come. I'm afraid of me. Dad scared the child with excitement ... "
How can such a soft and adorable child stand the old man's fright?Are they scared or distressed?
"Master, rest assured, I will keep my mouth shut."
"It's so good," Bai Zhanpeng breathed a sigh of relief. "You can just go to my father's side. By the way, I often mention him. When I saw Yan Er's mother and son, remember to restrain your emotions ..."
After hearing the words, the old and respectful responded, but his heart smiled bitterly. How did he mention this to the master?
Moreover, the door owner will not listen ...
...
Above the venue.
The crowd was noisy.
From afar, everyone saw Ye Ying walking slowly out of the crowd.
Her eyes glanced slightly, and after seeing the white face in the crowd, her eyes were cold, and a vicious flicker flashed across the bottom of her eyes.
Bai Yan felt Ye Ying's gaze, but she didn't care. She stared at the little bun trotting towards herself.
"Morning, why are you coming back alone? Xiaomi and Shame?" Bai Yan asked, holding her soft bun and kissing his fragrant face.
"Xiao Mi, it ran out," Bai Xiaochen blinked blankly, "As for Uncle Mo ... I seem to have forgotten him."
He just looked at Hiding Bai Zhanpeng, but left Mo Li's words behind his head.
"Uncle Mo?" Bai Yan frowned slightly.
Bai Xiaochen spit out his tongue playfully: "Mother, Chen'er likes Uncle Mo very much, so he will take the initiative to accept him as his younger brother. Will the mother blame Chener?"
"Why should I blame you?" Bai Yan scraped Bai Xiaochen's nose, and there was a spoiled smile on the corners of her lips. "Morage is very good, when my brother is nothing."
At this moment, Bai Yan did not expect that Bai Xiaochen had been bought by Di Cang.
If she knew, I am afraid it is not the way it is today ...
The number of people around the venue is getting smaller and smaller. Basically, the alchemists who have been invited this time have already arrived.
An old man came to the stage gradually in the eyes of the public.
In his gray clothes, Weng made white beards, and immortal wind like bones.