My lord, she is beautiful and good at fighting

"I've been guarding you from noon to the end of the night. Why do you want him to come and see you? Is this screen superfluous? It blocks my brother's sight and doesn't let A-wan feel anything. He still has to lie down..." Go to the couch ,

Wei Wan picked up the Mei Xinsu with an expressionless face and stuffed it into Rong Xian's mouth, where he was talking nonsense. His eyes were a little warning: "Brother, please eat it quickly, and you won't be afraid of letting your tongue slip."

Rong Xian placed his index finger on the plum cake that was half outside his lips, and ate it calmly. In fact, he didn't have to compete with that brat who didn't have all his hair. After all, he had just admitted his uncle's in a roundabout way. identity, but A-wan obviously has anger in his heart, and this brat is used to acting like a spoiled brat.

In the end, it will just be nothing, and his little girl will be frustrated. Although Wei Bancai's tone was really disgusting, Rong Xian thought that he was much older than him and could not be as familiar with him.

Rong Xian bit the plum cake and leaned on the chair, watching the show with great interest, not even covering an inch of her face.

"Little aunt," Wei Ban gritted his teeth and looked away from Rong Xian's face. When he looked at Wei Wan, he decided to take a pre-emptive strike, "Brother Rong just said that I was not wrong. Ah Ying thought about everything before and after, and made a decisive decision. A well-thought-out plan!”

Wei Ban obviously knew where to insert the knife, he stepped on Rong Xian's heart every word, and dragged the person into the water with a wave of his hand.

Rong Xian pinched the pastry for a while, his eyes narrowed slightly following Wei Ban's words, his gaze dropped, his eyes met, and sparks instantly collided and flew everywhere.

Wei Wan glanced sideways at Rong Xian. When his eyes fell on the truth, Rong Xian subconsciously straightened his back, looked back and smiled at her. Although his intention to please was not as obvious as Wei's, it was self-evident, and he turned Without waiting for Wei Wan to speak, he turned to Wei Ban, who was standing next to him, and said in a lazy tone, "But I also said that you are still young and are not cautious enough. What's more, what I'm talking about now is that you grabbed the corner of the wall. Something about eavesdropping.”

"Also," Rong Xian's already clear voice was filled with a subtle coldness, full of chill, "Who am I to be your brother? Why, do you want to call your little aunt your sister?"

"You!" Wei Ban was almost irritated by Rong Xian, but in the end he calmed down and calmed his tone, "How can this be generalized? My little aunt is my little aunt. What's wrong with calling you Brother Rong? There's no conflict. .”

"Heh, your little aunt called me brother, what's the problem?" Rong Xian picked up the glass of water that he and Wei Wan had just shared, and took a sip, overcoming the sweetness between his lips and teeth, leaving only Fragrant plum fragrance, "Now I'm afraid I'm going to add another one, no respect for the elders, no etiquette!"

Wei Wan raised his hand and placed his fingertips on his spasmed eyebrows. He felt that the breath that had been blocked in his chest was rolling away and becoming more blocked.

"Little aunt, Ah Ying knows that he is wrong." Wei Ban obviously realized that he could not defeat Rong Xian, so he decisively grabbed his ally with his backhand and dragged him to his camp. He lowered his eyes and lowered his head, looking pitiful, "But, Uncle Rong, How can I say that to you! Ah Ying was in Jinyang before and never left the house except for the Yuanri Palace Banquet."

"Etiquette was taught by my mother and my little aunt. It's obviously Ah Ying's fault. Ah Ying was so stubborn that he brought shame to the family."

There is one thing that Rong Xian really said was right. Because Wei Ban had been familiar with the art of war since he was a child, his mind was like a hornet's nest. When it came to making plans, he could switch freely and thoughtfully, but he didn't use them in the right place.

As for Rong Xian, watching Wei Ban skillfully stir up dissension with one move after another, his thin lips curled up into a half-smile: "You taught me this too?"

My babies! Tonight, let us have fun all night long!