Ye Xuanchen and the three of them stayed at the Jin family for most of the day, and the fact is exactly what Yan Taizong thought, Ye Xuanchen finished tormenting Jin from beginning to end.

Finally, Mr. King "killed" his eyes and vowed to win before winning.

Therefore, the tribute wine that Yan Taizong had coveted for a long time was also taken out by Mr. Jin, and finally lost to Ye Xuanchen without suspense.

And Mr. Jin also realized a principle of life, that is, the boy Ye Xuanchen, the master of an empty glove white wolf!

First, from the Nie family, the Difei Group was set, and then a bunch of good things were set from himself, and even the tribute of his ninetieth birthday was set.

Watching the servant pack his various collections and put them on Yan Taizong's broken car, Grandpa Jin couldn't wait to cut his hands!

Yan Taizong beautifully embraced the tribute in her arms and sealed it with a jade jade jar. It was a good mood!

"Brother Jin! Thank you for your generous feed. Remember to watch the steps when you walk, don't fall!"

He didn’t say that. It’s okay. As soon as he said it, the angry King Jin didn’t stand at his feet. He really fell in response to Yan Taizong’s words.

But fortunately, Uncle Zheng responded fast enough to help Mr. Jin in time, which avoided the tragedy.

"Rolling and rolling" Mr. Jin stood firm and shouted at the proud Yan Taizong: "I knew I was going to hang something here!"

When Yan Taizong led his soldiers to the war, he pitted things in his Jin's house every three to five years. After so many years, this person has not changed his habit!

He was so mad!

"I'm helping you share the pressure!" Yan Taizong said with a sturdy voice.

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Ye Xuanchen secretly, the old man of feelings often do such a thing, is a habitual offender!

Yan Zhong covered his face and hypnotized himself, he was used to it, got used to it

auzw.com In the end, Yan Taizong left Ye Xuanchen with the speed of Ye Xuanchen under the murderous gaze of Mr. Jin.

In the evening, after leaving Tian's house, Ling Tian went directly to the apartment.

To his surprise, Ye Xuanchen was not in the apartment.

I made a phone call and it took a while to answer.

"Who is who!"

Over the phone, Ye Xuanchen's drunk voice came.

Ling Tian frowned slightly, drinking?

Just about to talk, behind him, the door of the apartment he just closed opened with a click!

Ye Xuanchen grabbed the doorknob and stumbled in, while his other hand was still holding the phone, and the corner of his mouth kept asking: "Who! If you don’t talk, you burp~ The phone!"

Ling Tian took the phone from his ear, then watched Ye Xuanchen come in with interest, drunkenly closed the door, changed his shoes, and then walked towards him side by side.

Because he had just returned, the light had not been turned on in the living room.

Ye Xuanchen didn't seem to find his presence. He didn't speak at the end of the phone, Ye Xuanchen grumbled uncomfortably, and then hung up the phone directly.

But he didn't take two steps, he hit a "wall".

Ye Xuanchen thought, where did the wall come from? I didn't seem to have

He raised his hand and touched it directly, then blinked hard twice, as if he wanted to see clearly

The familiar touch and breath made Ye Xuanchen instantly understand that he was hitting someone.

"Lingtian"

Ye Xuanchen started directly, holding Ling Tian's neck, and the weight of the whole person was on Ling Tian's body.