Grandma Ye was unwilling to take it out, so Ye Xiang said good things for a long time before finding the hiding place of red wine.

"I heard that it is a famous French wine, but we don't understand it either. Your children in the city should like to drink it."

Ye Xiang took two red wine glasses, but Ye Yong bought them back before. He and Qiu Hongguan will enjoy it. They will not be wronged. Even if they can't eat a few meals in their hometown a year, they still have the style they should have.

Zhu Zi looked at him with a clear eye: "I want to drink too."

Ye Xiangbai glanced at him: "What wine do you kid drink?"

Zhu Ziming curled his lips unhappily.

Ye Xiang poured it into the red wine glass and placed it in front of the two of them.

He raised his own cup of juice and said, "My second aunt wishes you a cup. It is not easy to come back. I wish you success in your studies and all the best."

Grandma Ye snorted awkwardly beside her.

Xiao Yunhe did not move the wine glass, and Ouyang Yi never did.

Ye Xiang frowned and asked, "Why, don't you give me some face to me?"

"I'm underage and I'm not good at drinking."

Xiao Yun and said, Ye Xiang was so blocked that she couldn't get out of Taiwan.

Then when I was looking for wine to pour wine, why didn’t you say that it was not good for underage people to drink?

"Drink a little, it won't be a problem." Ye Xiang pushed, "This wine is very expensive, so don't waste it."

Xiao Yunhe looked at Ye Xiang seriously, and when his dark eyes looked at someone deeply, he had an irresistible power.

"Don't my aunt know? I've been allergic to alcohol since I was a child."

If you insist on asking me to drink this, you will deliberately make things difficult for me.

Ye Xiang's face looked a little embarrassed, "Ah, I'm actually allergic to alcohol. I didn't think it carefully, so let's change the juice."

As he said that, he got up and went to the kitchen to get two more cups and poured juice.

Ye Xiang took away the two glasses of red wine. Zhu Zi looked at it with a clear eye and reached out to snatch it: "I want to drink it."

Turning his back to Xiao Yunhe and Ouyang Yi, Ye Xiang glared at Zhu Ziming fiercely. Zhu Ziming subconsciously shrank for a moment, and his hand that stretched out shrank back tremblingly.

Ye Xiang put two glasses of red wine on the TV cabinet.

When I came back, I held up the juice cup in my hand, "It's okay to use juice instead of wine."

Xiao Yunhe still didn't move, Ye Xiang didn't have to tighten her pussy, so she took a sip and put down the cup.

Xiao Yunhe took a few bites and put down the chopsticks. Ye Xiang asked, "Isn't it suitable for the taste?"

Xiao Yunhe wiped his mouth with a tissue, and his every move was extremely elegant, and even the rustic background became more magnificent in the palace.

Ye Xiang narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at this scene.

This niece has changed so much. Her temperament is not something that can be raised by a small family. Besides, with Qiu Hong's petty personality, it depends on what Ye Nuan has developed. Ye Ling used to be like that.

She suddenly thought of Ye Nuan's words, and then carefully looked at Xiao Yunhe's eyebrows and eyes, and the thought became stronger and stronger.

Did you really be possessed by a ghost?

Once Ye Xiang realized this idea, she suddenly felt a chill behind her back. It was clearly noon, but she felt a gust of wind.

"I have always had a small appetite. Thank you for your kind hospitality," Xiao Yunhe said politely and alienatedly.

Ye Xiang's heart trembled inexplicably as she listened to the gentle voice.

The firmer this idea, the less she could look directly at the girl in front of her.

She didn't move that glass of juice from beginning to end, and she didn't want to drink it at all.

Ouyang Yi then put down the chopsticks, and Ye Xiang asked with a smile: "Have you eaten?"

Ouyang Yi nodded, stood up, and said to Xiao Yunhe: "Go out and take a break and eat."

Before Xiao Yunhe could speak, Ye Xiang said, "Xiao Ling stays, I have something to discuss with you later."

Ouyang Yi shrugged and walked out alone.

Zhu Ziming and Zhu Zixuan devoted themselves to hard work, just like they hadn't eaten for eight hundred years.

Shanshan was very gentle when she had dinner. She sipped the fish thorns before putting them in Shanshan's bowl.

Grandma Ye took a bite and took a rest for a while. Her face turned pale and she glanced at Xiao Yunhe from time to time.

After dinner, Ye Xiang stood up and said to Xiao Yunhe: "Xiao Ling, come with me."

Xiao Yunhe stood up and followed.

Shanshan looked at Xiao Yunhe's back and wanted to open her mouth. When she looked up, she saw Ye Lin shook her head secretly. Shanshan pursed her lips and lowered her head.

The cup and plate were in a mess, with only one chicken leg left. Grandma Ye stretched out her chopsticks and the chicken leg was picked up.

Grandma Ye looked up, and Zhu Ziming on the opposite side chewed down, her mouth full of oil.

Grandma Ye was so angry that she threw her chopsticks and said, "I won't eat it anymore."

All the breath is full.

How did Ye Xiang teach her children? Have you never given chicken legs for them? Look at her greedy look.

Shanshan clamped the chicken legs in her bowl and gave her: "Grandma, eat mine."

Grandma Ye said angrily: "Save it for yourself."

Ye Lin got up to clean up the tableware, keeping secretly paying attention to the movement inside.

Zhu Ziming raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth, not caring at all, rubbing the oil on his sleeve.

Zhu Zixuan glanced around, Grandma Ye leaned against the sofa, slightly closed her eyes, as if she was asleep.

Ye Lin went to the kitchen with the tableware, and Shanshan lowered her head and was playing with dog tail grass.

Zhu Zixuan ran over and picked up the red wine glass and took a sip, and his face became unfavorable in an instant.

Zhu Zixuan shouted when he saw it: "What are you doing?"

"Shh..." Zhu Zixuan gave him a blank look and waved to him.

Zhu Ziming ran over secretly, smashed his mouth, staring at the red wine with his eyes: "Let me take a sip."

Zhu Zixuan handed him: "Be careful, don't be discovered."

Zhu Ziming took a sip and suddenly his face changed drastically, and he vomited all of them in a "nausea".

"What's the thing, it's so bad."

Zhu Zixuan covered his mouth and laughed secretly.

Shanshan looked at the two of them quietly, Zhu Zixuan's eyes rolled and he hooked at her: "Shanshan, come here."

Shanshan shook her head and sat without moving.

Zhu Zixuan walked over with a red wine glass and said temptingly: "It's delicious, can you taste it?"

Shanshan pursed her mouth tightly and shook her head: "I won't drink."

Zhu Zixuan suddenly turned her mouth and was about to pour red wine into her mouth. Shanshan slapped him and kicked him hard with both hands and legs. Zhu Zixuan knocked over the red wine glass in her hand, and the red wine spilled all over Shanshan, and Shanshan stared at him with red eyes.

"Hey, don't be shameless." Zhu Zixuan said as he reached out to hit him.

Shanshan suddenly pushed him and ran out.

Zhu Zixuan cursed the stinky girl inwardly and chased her out.

Shanshan ran to the gate and was hitting Ouyang Yi's arms. Shanshan looked up at Ouyang Yi in panic. Her big black eyes were as clear and lively as a stream, but at this moment, she was like a frightened deer, full of panic and innocentness.

"Still, stop me." Zhu Zixuan chased after me and saw Ouyang Yi subconsciously took a step back.

Ouyang Yi bent down and looked at Shanshan's eyes with a smile, "Tell me, has he bullied you?"

What a gentle voice!

Shanshan nodded without hesitation, hid behind Ouyang Yi, and grabbed Ouyang Yi's clothes with both hands.

Ouyang Yi stood up straight, moved his wrists, and a crisp sound of "cracking" between his joints made people's scalp numb.

Zhu Zixuan's calves were a little squinting, but he still pretended to be fierce and said, "This is my home, you are just a guest, please return her to me."

Ouyang Yi was playing with the stones in his hand, and threw them out lazily, flying over Zhu Zixuan's head and falling on the floor behind him.

Ouyang Yi was disdainful to make things difficult for a child.

But the boy's eyes were obviously beyond his age. Judging from Shanshan's panic, he was probably bullied by him a lot on weekdays.

Ouyang Yi curled his lips, threw the stone in his hand high, and then fell steadily into her hands.

"Did you see the stone in my hand? I'll throw it out. If you can pick it up within three seconds, I'll return the person to you."

Shanshan grabbed Ouyang Yiyi's hand tightened.

Zhu Zixuan said proudly: "What's the difficulty?"

How far can he throw it?
To be continued...