"Your second uncle is in a high position, and there are naturally many things to consider, so ..." Bai Ye watching Baili Hongzhuang was looking at himself in confusion, his lips shaking, and finally he couldn't say anything.

She knew that Hongzhuang was in the situation and could not see these things clearly.

It's just that her second uncle has always seen Ahan as a writer slave or a dog, but it hurts a lot.

Bai Ye turned to Emperor Yun for help.

He glanced at his eyes and began to sleep, but gently took her hand, closing his eyes and said: "Did he never have a guard or other serious identity, nor did he have some real power related to the rise and fall of the family?"

Baili Hongzhuang was stunned, and clearly wanted to tell Emperor Yun that Ahan was not so humble, but there was no way to say something refuting.

At this moment, she realized.

If the second uncle really did not treat him as a slave, why did he never give him another identity?

Speaking of which, he is indeed one of the second disciple's public apprentices, but his father's disciples and other disciples' other disciples have real power in the family of Baili, either discipline their disciples, or run a business, only Ahan ...

Suddenly the emotion of watching Red Makeup dropped, and Xingchen walked to her, carefully looking down at her expression.

"Perhaps that Ahan's resignation is unacceptable? If he insists not, even if your second uncle wants him to contribute, there is no way."

Emperor Yun's eyes opened slowly, squinting at Stars funny.

Just when the Master of the National Normal University was in a panic, he turned to Baili Hongzhuang, but he said mildly: "It is not impossible for the stars to say. But if they are shouldering heavy responsibilities, are they better able to serve the Thunder family?" The man ’s behavior itself is not like a domestic slave, you should be most aware of this. "

Lancang threw the empty plate of nuts after eating back to the table and stretched out: "Look at his skill, he must have worked hard."

Such an agile skill, an instant burst of inner breath, is absolutely impossible to achieve by talent alone.

How can a person with excellent talents who can practice so hard be willing to be a slave?

Emperor Yun and Lancang did not say too directly, but the meaning was already clear.

The second uncle of Red Makeup reported on Xu En.

Baili Hongzhuang's charming face gradually gloomy, Bai Ye stepped forward and patted her hand.

"Don't think too much about it, Da Shijia. Everyone may have several masks. It's normal for Yang Fengyin to violate anything. You should understand before you leave home, right? Miss Baili."

Baili Hongzhuang certainly knows that she is not trying to tease her identity, but just shifts the subject and doesn't want to be horny.

She took a deep breath and smiled: "Well, you are right! I care what his identity is, and since A Khan is my friend, he is! Dare to say he is a minion, no matter who he is, just Cripple! "

During the speech of Baili Hongzhuang, her body naturally exploded with a strong momentum, which was different from her usual seductiveness and noble and inviolable.

"Cut ~" Seeing her become so angry for other men, Star Star pouted.

Bai Ye's original squinted eyes suddenly turned around, feeling that there was a little more internal force fluctuation outside the door besides Ahan.

"What's wrong with Miss Two?" A Khan's voice like Shen Tan sinked.

At this time, Baili Qingyan slowly walked out of the corner unwillingly.

She was going to find the Baili red makeup set almost, but she didn't expect her to be there, so she thought of going out and looking for it, and just wanted to take the opportunity to eavesdrop on the conversation between them.