, "Uncle? When did little Cai'er get such a mysterious uncle? He also wears a mask like the princes in your favorite comic books."
Tong Caiwei felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.
On the surface it looked very harmonious, but then there was an undercurrent, especially for Su Mochen, every word seemed to be tinged with irony.
It shouldn't be...
This was the first time Su Mochen met Ye Fan, and the two of them didn't even exchange a word, so as to avoid tit-for-tat confrontation.
"His surname is Ye. He is a distant relative of mine. He seldom moved around before. I only got to know him recently. My uncle...well, he is very good to me and my sister."
A strange color flashed in Su Mochen's eyes, he held his forehead and chuckled, "Mr. Ye, I know that the most famous gentleman named Ye is from the Lucifer family. I wonder if this Mr. Ye has any relationship with him?"
Tong Caiwei stiffened.
Fortunately, I finished drinking the juice early, otherwise I would have squirted it out in one gulp.
She secretly looked at Ye Fan's eyes, wanting to hear his answer.
Ye Fan's eyes were indifferent, he seemed very calm and calm, and he smiled elegantly, "I have heard of the most famous gentleman you talk about, but I have nothing to do with him."
Is it her imagination?
Why does Ye Fan look a little weird when he looks at Su Mochen?
She must have been overthinking it. It sounded like it was also the first time for Su Mochen to see Ye Fan.
"Yeah?"
After hearing Ye Fan's answer, Su Mochen's smile deepened, his blue eyes rolled, and his tone was strange, "That's a coincidence. The Mr. Ye I heard about also likes to wear a mask like you, huh?
, even the color of the mask is the same golden color. When I glanced at it just now, I was shocked and thought the master of the Lucifer family had come out."
"However, I soon realized that I was wrong. I heard that Ye Fan has three hundred and sixty-five days a year and rarely has time to leave Lucifer Manor. How could he turn into my little Cai'er's uncle and accompany her?
Eating here.”
Ye Fan chuckled lightly, and the crystal light poured into his dark green eyes, making them even more sparkling, "I wonder who this gentleman is?"
Su Mochen sneered, the expression on his face did not change, but his eyes were full of sarcasm.
Even a fool can sense this weird atmosphere. Tong Caiwei came out to smooth things over, pointed at Su Mochen, and smiled sweetly, "Uncle Ye, he is my master, his name is Su Mochen. He is very good to me, and he is a person I value very much.
"
"Su Mochen."
Ye Fan read his name once, nodded, and said lightly, "Su is a good surname."
"No matter how good the surname Su is, it is not as good as the surname Ye. Regardless of whether Mr. Ye is related to the Lucifer family or not, others will be polite to you when they hear your last name."
"It doesn't matter what your last name is. What's important is that as long as you think the name is good, it'll be fine."
Su Mochen moved his lips slightly and turned to look at Tong Caiwei, "Xiao Cai'er, where do you live now?"
Tong Caiwei noticed that Su Mochen didn't like Ye Fan.
Although she didn't know the reason, Su Mochen was a very important person to her. If he knew that she lived at Ye Fan's place, would he be even more angry?
She thought about just talking about a random place, and she would think of the specific method later.
However, before she could say anything, Ye Fan jumped in first and said, "Live with me."
No matter how I hear this sentence, I feel ambiguous.