Qiaoer bowed to the three elders in the lobby with a smile.
The bright eyes blinked, and the moving eyes flowed to the male dolls, surprising them.
"Hey, the young master's recent situation seems to be much better than last time?"
"Sister Qiao'er, just call me by my name. The young master sounds a little weird."
Ye Duoduo's seemingly pure smile and this address gave rise to goosebumps all over his body.
Qiaoer smiled.
"I wonder, Miss Qiao'er, what's the matter with coming to the Ye family today?"
Ye Long asked with a smile.
Qiaoer nodded with a smile and sat down gracefully on the chair next to Ye Duoduo. Pursing her red lips, she went straight to the topic.
"Clan Chief Ye, Jiayun Auction House, has refused to provide any more medicinal materials to the Yang family."
The teacup in Ye Long's hand fell onto the table. There was a hint of madness in his eyes, and he was sipping tea without any reason. Glancing at the three elders from the corner of his eyes, he found that their eyes also showed a strange light.
Silence remained in the lobby. Ye Long quickly drank the tea in the cup and hesitated for a moment.
"If you do this, Jiayun, won't you cut off the Yang family's medicinal materials?"
Qiaoer smiled and said nothing.
Ye Long gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice.
"Then, what does Miss Qiao'er mean by coming to the Ye family and want us to do something?"
"Oh, Jiayun doesn't need anything!"
Qiaoer answered crisply and smiled sweetly.
"oh--"
Ye Long was stunned again and looked at the smiling Qiaoer in disbelief.
He still didn't believe that Jiayun Auction House had meaninglessly cut off the Yang family's financial path and no longer provided medicinal materials.
Ye Long touched his chin and suddenly felt something in his heart. I asked tentatively.
"Did that gentleman do it?"
Qiaoer curled up her red lips and nodded slightly.
"Um--"
"That gentleman has already given benefits to Jia Yun. Chief Ye, don't worry, Jia Yun won't ask for anything from the Ye family? From now on, we are in the same boat."
Ye Long's face suddenly burst into ecstasy.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
Ye Long slowly stopped laughing, realizing that he was a little carried away. Looking down, he saw the three elders curling their mouths helplessly.
Ye Long suddenly saw Ye Duoduo secretly laughing, and couldn't help but feel a little angry.
"Hey, you're just a kid, why are you giggling? Why don't you serve tea to Miss Qiaoer quickly? You don't even know the slightest manners!"
Ye Duoduo rolled her eyes helplessly, stretched out her hand, and took a cup of cut tea from the table next to her. It was still warm. She slowly came to Qiao'er and handed it over with both hands.
Qiaoer smiled tenderly at the little boy.
"whee--"
Taking the teacup in his hand, a sudden change occurred on his pretty face. Those beautiful eyes were staring at those white wrists.
Xingyue Bodhi.
Qiaoer was stunned.
Ye Duoduo's eyes narrowed slightly and he withdrew his hand without leaving a trace. With his back to the grandfather and the elder, he narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the beautiful girl in front of him.
Qiaoer's heart tightened, and she lowered her head to sip the tea very sensibly. The expression on his cheeks slowly faded.
Ye Duoduo breathed a sigh of relief at the beauty's obedient movements, touched his nose, sat back lazily, and frowned.
Qiaoer just chatted with Ye Long and the three elders for a while, then left.
The little boy, who had been silent all this time, showed the enthusiasm of a master. In the eyes of his grandfather, he sent him all the way out of the Ye family.
Ye Duoduo had no intention of coming back. He held the back of his head with both hands and followed Qiaoer closely. Squinting your eyes slightly, I wonder what you are thinking about?
Qiaoer felt a little nervous, and her clenched jade hands were covered with sweat.
Occasionally, I remembered that the hands of the mysterious black-robed alchemist were like the little hands of a little boy, white and full of vitality.
Wearing a string of stars and moon Bodhisattva on the same wrist. This kind of coincidence and mystery favors the Ye family. The answer may lie in the little boy.
Qiaoer bit her red lips gently with her white teeth, and secretly looked at the little boy beside her from the corner of her eyes.
The little boy is wearing a simple green dress, with a long and strong body, holding the back of his head in his hands, looking a bit lazy. A delicate little face, as childish as a young and frivolous person. There was a looming light at the corner of his mouth, and it was hard to tell that he had lived an experienced life.
It was hard for Qiaoer to believe that the boy who had shaken him and Master Huayun into submission at the Jiayun auction house was actually a teenager in his teens.
"Miss Qiao'er, have you seen enough?"
Qiaoer smiled helplessly, and the little boy beside him suddenly asked.
Qiaoer's steps slowed down slightly for a moment.
"you you you--"
"Should I call you sir, young master, or young master Ye?"
Ye Duoduo raised his eyebrows and raised his chin to the side.
"Let's talk after we go in!"
Qiao'er looked along his gaze, her cheeks slightly red.
The place Ye Duoduo pointed to was the place where boys and girls in Yunyang City go on dates.
Couple's tryst place.
It was a stone pavilion designed to provide a date place for young men and women.
Qiaoer hesitated and decided to change places.
Ye Duoda walked in swaggeringly, entered the stone pavilion under the shade of green trees, and sat down on the stone chair.
Ye Duoduo was a bit erratic and behaved in a domineering manner. Qiaoer felt helpless and just shook his head.
"This little baby can change his identity faster than turning the pages of a book!"
Qiao'er moved her steps slightly, walked up slowly, and sat down opposite the little boy. A pair of moving eyes looked at the little boy in front of him with sparkling eyes.
"Sister Qiao'er, do you recognize me?"
Ye Duoduo reached out and picked off a leaf, threw it into his mouth and chewed it.
Just a vague sentence.
Qiao'er's jade hands touched the green silk falling on her forehead, her casual and flirtatious style made the little boy opposite her eyes widen. He pursed his red lips and smiled bitterly.
"Actually, I didn't know that the middle-aged man was dressed up by you."
Ye Duoduo's eyes narrowed slightly, her teeth gritted fiercely, and there was a bitter smell of leaves.
"Then, are you going to kill people and silence them?"
When Qiaoer saw the little boy and confirmed his identity, she felt timid for a moment. However, a smile flashed across her beautiful eyes.
"Hmph, I, I'm going to do that to you, how about destroying your body and removing all traces of it?"
Ye Duoduo looked vicious.
When Qiaoer heard this rude and dirty talk, her pretty face turned red and she rolled her eyes at him.
"You little kid, where did you learn these gangster moves?"
Ye Duoduo curled his lips and stretched. Now that she recognized him, he stopped beating around the bush.
"When I go to Jiayun Auction to do business, I look like a middle-aged man in black robe. In fact, that's me."
"Then, the person who refines the elixir is probably not you, right?"
Qiaoer's eyes flickered, with a smile on her face.
All I know is that with Ye Duoduo's soul power level, there is no way he can refine such a pill.
"Oh, you girl doll is so smart. I see, girl dolls are so ambitious that no boy would dare to ask for them in the future!"
Ye Duoduo glanced sideways at her, looking at this female doll with too cunning eyes. Guessing people's hearts, they are almost inseparable.
"That, that's just the idea of some vulgar boy dolls!"
Qiaoer raised her eyebrows with a bit of disdain in her tone.
