When the sky turned dark, a sudden burst of cold air made Ruoruo shiver. She subconsciously looked at the door, and sure enough she saw Yan Xi's handsome figure appearing.
Very good and very powerful. Where there is a father, it is difficult to ignore him. The powerful aura is so overwhelming that every hair on his body will explode automatically, making a noise as he approaches dangerously.
So he quickly stood up, gave up his position, and stood aside obediently, "You're back."
Yan Xi nodded slightly as an answer.
But Ruoruo has already understood that being able to deal with her is the limit of what this cold-faced father can do. If all the people in the world are put together, the number of people who can receive such treatment will not exceed the palm of their hand.[
Even people like Yan Rong and Yan Ying are not special cases.
Woohoo, she was so touched.
Still in a state of daze, her body suddenly fell into a familiar embrace. Ruoruo raised her eyes, met Yan Ying's smiling eyes, and asked in surprise, "When did brother Yan Yin come back? Whoosh, he appeared all of a sudden.
yeah."
"Just when you were looking at the old man in a daze!" He nodded her nose, and all the upset thoughts disappeared without a trace the moment he saw Ruoruo.
The insidious voice was close at hand, and Yan Xi glared at the unfilial son coldly, "What did you call me?"
What a courageous dog, repeat it again, break his legs, who cares whether he is your biological son or not, if you are not filial, just kill him now, and save you trouble later.
Yan Ying immediately retracted his arrogance respectfully, "Dad!"
That's pretty much it. He withdrew his cold eyes, turned around and listened intently to his wife's chirping, while giving Yan Ying another hint to get out of here.