This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

Looking at Yan Taizong's pair, my grandson was the best in the world. Why do women not love the expression, Night Xuan Morning Heart is silent again.

How confident are you in your grandson?

Night Xuan would like to remind this old man that it is usually time to find a reason from your grandson himself...

However, thinking of the desolation of the eyes of Yan Taizong, he still endured it.

“Alas, my biggest wish is to hold my great-grandson before going into the earth.” Yan Taizong sighed.

Every time I think of this, it's one of his heart diseases.

At this time, Yan Zhong brought up the liquor dish, Yan Taizong took the liquor and sat at the small table by the window.

Yan Taizong waved to Night Xuan, indicating that he would sit opposite him. Then he opened the liquor seal and filled both glasses.

Night Xuan sat opposite him and his eyes shined with the scent of the bouquet.

He hasn't had a drink since he came to the world, but he thinks it tastes like boiling water, and it doesn't taste like anything.

Yan Taizong pushed a glass of wine in front of the Night Xuan morning and laughed: "Come, little brother, I am a treasure, even if the president wants to drink, he can't. ”

The meaning of this statement is obvious, I have brought out my most precious things for you to share. If you say something, are you sorry?

Yet Night Xuan directly ignored Yan Taizong's suggestion, pretending not to understand, took a sip of the glass.

Night Xuan's eyes lit up again, praising: "Good wine! ”

Even in the world of fairy cultivation, this can be considered a beautiful brew.

“Well, I've kept it for years, and I wouldn't give it to anyone even if it was blood jade.” Yan Taizong also took a small sip and smiled.

Night Xuan morning mouth slightly smoked, this old man about??

“Cough, does your grandson visit you often? ”

Night Xuan morning shifts the subject, otherwise the old man always thinks of his blood jade.

“Alas, the boy is busy, but if he were in Teito, he would still come to see me the next few days. ”

Yan Taizong finished by throwing a piece of peanut rice into his mouth and sipping a little wine. His expression was incredibly satisfactory.

Just like he didn't come, his old man didn't ask, and the boy didn't say anything. Poor old man was so old that he seemed to talk every day.

Yan Taizong suddenly asked: "Did you talk to anyone? ”

Night Xuan dawned and nodded: “We talked. ”

Anyway, the old man was just asking about sex, wasn't he?

“Pfft!” Yan Taizong patted the table, a pair of irrational angers: “You can have objects, how can my grandson not have!! ”

What he meant by that was, if you're so young and you have a target, how come my grandson is older than you?

Grandpa Neha was a little too excited...

“What do you mean?” Night Xuan's eyes flashed and his expression was unhappy.

Can your grandson's single dog compare to your grandfather?

Young master loves to see flowers and blossoms, men, women and children eat together, your grandson is still in the same place, so I can say, hum!

Yan Taizong also noticed something wrong with his words. He hurried to explain: “Cough, that's not what I meant. I just think my grandson is better than you, why shouldn't he be a single dog! ”

Yan Zhong stood beside him and a sweat appeared on his face. Why don't you explain!

Indeed, Night Xuan's face became darker.