Doting on a wealthy family: Difficult to deal with a strong wife

Yue Cheng's reaction was seen by Qiao Ling'er, who came in afterward. She lowered her head worriedly, and said in a low voice, "Brother Cheng, it's my fault that this girl misunderstood."

Seeing her like this, Yue Cheng got up from the chair, pulled his wife, sat down beside him, and comforted him in a low voice: "Forget it, it's not that you don't know this girl, she likes to play since she was a child, how do you know, Isn't she playing family games with you again?"

Qiao Ling'er shook her head uneasily, and said weakly, "I feel that Meng Yao is really angry with me this time."

"What's going on, let me tell you." Yue Cheng encouraged in a low voice, "Don't worry, no matter how angry Meng Mo gets, the daughter is still our daughter."

Yue Feiyang and Guaiguai came in one after another. Seeing the current atmosphere in the hall, they all had wry smiles on their faces.No one spoke, they found their own seats and sat down silently, watching the two couples who were in love with each other quietly.

Yue Qingjue was confused and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Yue Aotian's eyes.I saw Yue Aotian beckoning to Yue Feiyang, let him go, asked a few words in a low voice, the latter truthfully reported what happened outside just now to the ancestor.

Yue Aotian laughed all of a sudden, motioned Yue Feiyang to go back and sit down, looked at Qiao Ling'er who was full of nervousness, and said in a clear voice: "Okay, don't be intimidated by the weird temper of Misty girl, On the way back these two days, the young couple didn't know how many times they discussed about pregnancy, so they were really angry."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Ling'er raised her head to look at Yue Aotian, and asked respectfully: "Old Ancestor, what you said is true? But this girl..."

"It's absolutely true." Yue Aotian replied firmly, "Does my old man need to lie to you about this kind of thing? In the past two days, their husband and wife have even discussed under what circumstances they are pregnant and what is best for the baby. Angry because of your words? Can't you control the temper of the child you raised yourself?"

Hearing Yue Aotian's explanation, everyone who was still nervous at first calmed down and looked calmly at Yue Mengwu and his wife.

Yue Mengyu, who was enjoying the love of his lover in Ouyang Yingfeng's arms, heard Yue Aotian's words, raised his head and looked over, and gave Patriarch a dissatisfied look, with a bright smile on his face: "Patriarch, how can I look at your beard? Are you upset?"

"Girl, what are you going to do..." Before Yue Aotian could finish his words, he felt a blur before his eyes, and Yue Menglong had disappeared in place. Then, seeing Yue Aotian as if he had seen the most terrifying thing, he hurriedly wanted to Dodge the attack.

Everyone felt dazzled for a while, and then heard a scolding voice from the flickering figure: "If you dare to dodge again, I will pluck your beard off."

"Uh...don't, girl, don't talk like this, it hurts!" Yue Aotian's begging voice came from the dodging figure, "You promise not to pull my old man's beard, so I won't run away. Alas...girl, girl , Save some face for the old man."

"You have face, but I don't." Yue Mengyu said coquettishly, "Anyway, I've discussed everything with my husband, so if you continue talking, I won't stop you."

Yue Aotian was forced, begging for mercy and said: "Okay, I take back what I said to your parents just now, I apologize, I made a mistake, don't pull the old man's beard."

"Huh!" Yue Mengyu snorted coquettishly, stopped the movements of his hands, but his little hand was still holding Yue Aotian's beard, and looked at him provocatively.

Yue Ao gasped and said: "You girl, you are too unkind. If my old man hadn't sent you to the cold pool to practice, you would have such skills now? Really, if you grow up, you will avenge my old man ,you……"

"It seems..." Yue Mengyu said, with a bright smile on his face, and he was about to tear off that strand of beard with all his strength.

Yue Aotian looked at it and quickly waved his hands: "Don't, I'm the old man asking for trouble. You are not wrong. You are the best girl, with good talent and high cultivation. There is no one in our Yue family who is your enemy. Even My old man is willing to lose in front of you."

Yue Menglong pouted and said, "Since you are quite old, I won't make things difficult for you, and it won't be easy for you, right?"

"Yeah." Yue Aotian hurriedly nodded in agreement with her statement, and added in a very unscrupulous manner, "Misty girl has the best heart, never bullies the weak and fears the hard, has always been a chivalrous Yuntian, who specializes in fighting injustice,..."

Hearing their conversation between the old and the young, everyone present was dumbfounded, let alone Yue Qingjue didn't know what happened, even Yue Cheng and Yue Feiyang didn't know what happened, this girl, when did she move so fast? Now, even the aloof punishment Patriarch, in front of her, can only be willing to lose the wind.

Everyone turned their searching eyes to Ouyang Yingfeng, who shrugged helplessly and spread his hands, expressing that he didn't know what happened.

Over there, hearing Yue Aotian's talk getting more and more out of bounds, Yue Mengyu immediately stopped: "Stop, don't say such a lie. My sister sounds like a lie, who would believe it?"

"Okay, girl, my old man is relying on this beard to save face, you are going to pull it out, how can I go out to meet people?" Yue Aotian really lost to this girl, he can't speak good things about her, and he can't tell the truth , now, he can only beg her for mercy.

Yue Mengyu blinked his eyes, and suddenly smiled mischievously.

This smile, in Yue Aotian's eyes, is the most dangerous signal, he stared at her with wide eyes, and asked in a trembling voice: "Girl, what do you want to let go?"

Yue Mengyun smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as you stand still for a minute." As he spoke, without waiting for Yue Aotian to react, she saw her hands flying, and quickly grabbed all his beard in her hands, and divided it into pieces. Several parts are skillfully braided into braids.

"Girl..." Yue Aotian looked at it, almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Yue Menglong ignored his nervousness, and just said sweetly: "If you dare to move around, I'll pull them off directly. It's up to you to choose whether to change it into braids or not at all, it's up to you, I don't care anyway. of."

Sure enough, as soon as her words came out, Yue Aotian didn't dare to move anymore, he really stayed there obediently, watching her braid her handsome mustache into a braid, which was hung under his chin weirdly, Following the opening and closing of his lips, they curled up and up, making everyone want to laugh, but dare not laugh.

They are not as favored as Yue Mengyu, who dare to be so presumptuous in front of their ancestors.Everyone looked at Yue Meng's eyes, full of admiration.However, seeing such a funny phenomenon, I want to hold back my laughter, it's really hard, is it right?