Dressed as a paranoid Lord Qin's rival

Chapter 184 The love of beauty, everyone has it

After doing some psychological training for himself, Yun Heng thought that he had seen through the world of mortals and escaped into Buddhism.

However, she was still in Qin Jiye's arms, and when she raised her head, she could see his handsome and clear outline.

Yunheng: "..."

Fuck his asceticism!
Everyone has a love for beauty, so I really don't blame her!
If you want to blame, you can only blame the man for being born too bad for the country and the people.

Qin Jiye stretched out his fingers and rolled up the strands of hair around her cheeks, and said in a low voice, "Is it just young and ignorant?"

Not really Xiao miss him?
Inexplicably, Yunheng heard the unfinished meaning in the man's words.

She tried her best to maintain her facial expression, nodded deeply and said, "Yes."

Qin Jiye: "You can be ignorant several times, young or old."

Yunheng: "..."

Yunheng found that she was really at a loss for words in front of men.

At this time, voices came from not far away.

One of the voices was cute and cute, and it was her son's voice immediately.

Yunheng: "!!"

Holy shit! !
This is Xie Jingyun coming back with Yun Putao!
Yunheng's mind was blank, and he didn't want to pull the man to another direction.

Unexpectedly, the girl would be so active, Qin Jiye couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Yunheng's footsteps were extremely fast, if he hadn't been pulling Qin Jiye, he would have started running long ago.

It looks like it's extremely urgent.

Jiang Yuan was standing outside the courtyard of Yun's house, seeing his master and Miss Yun leaving, he also planned to follow.

"Who are you? What are you doing standing outside my yard?" Xie Jingyun hugged Yun Putao as soon as he approached and saw someone standing outside his yard.

Jiang Yuan turned his head to look, and saw a boy in a white shirt and trousers holding a small milk bag carved in jade.

The problem is, this little milk bag looks very much like his master.

Jiang Yuan felt that he was about to waver.

Because the child's stern face is a replica of his master when he took off his glasses.

Xie Jingyun said impatiently: "Hello? Talk."

Jiang Yuan came back to his senses, thinking of what the young man had just asked, he tentatively asked: "Is this your home?"

"Nonsense." Xie Jingyun squinted at him with the eyes of a fool.

Jiang Yuan didn't care about the boy's attitude at all: "Then is this kid your brother?"

The boy proudly said: "My nephew."

Jiang Yuan's thoughts suddenly turned back and forth.

The young man should be Miss Yun's cousin, and the child should be the young man's nephew, that is, the other sister's child...

An idea suddenly popped up in Jiang Yuan's mind.

He cautiously said: "Is your sister's name Yunheng? Is this child hers?"

Xie Jingyun frowned, why does this person look like checking his household registration.

The young man's vigilance was still very strong, and he immediately replied irritably, "What's none of your business?"

Jiang Yuan confirmed his guess from the boy's attitude and the child's familiar face.

Damn it! ! !

So this is his young master? !
When did the master and Miss Yun secretly hide Chen Cang?

Even the young master was created.

It's still so big!

Xie Jingyun ignored this inexplicable person and entered the house with Yun Putao in his arms.

Yun Putao shouted, "Hmph, we're back."

"Little Putao, your mommy has gone out." Yun Yu said.

She was just cooking. When she came out to look, Yun Heng and Qin Jiye were gone.

Yun Putao searched around the room, but she did not see Yun Heng, so she raised her head and asked Yun Yu, "Where did you go?"

Yun Yu smiled and patted the little guy's head: "Then I have to ask your daddy."

"Daddy?" Yun Putao's eyes widened in surprise, "Did Daddy come to see us?"

Yun Yu nodded: "They should be back in a while."

　#Should be the next chapter, Master Qin will know the existence of Little Putao, because...#
　　Jiang Yuan: Master, master... master!You have a son! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)