Huang Zhitao, sitting in front of Ye Bai, turned around, her face full of doubt and question marks, and gestured towards Song Qian not far away, saying in disbelief:

"Although we greeted each other earlier, I still want to ask, is that Aunt Song?"

"You've changed so much since I last saw you! You look so much younger!"

Not really.

Song Qian over there, I don't know who she believed, believed in the idea of ​​dressing differently according to the times, and had a kind of beauty that ignores age.

For the past two weeks, I've been wearing clothes from the old era.

It's either the cheongsam of Shanghai at night or the stunning beauty of Hong Kong style; today's outfit is the latter.

Even if someone can make people overlook their age, looking like they're in their twenties even when they're in their thirties or forties, or even in their teens, people like Huang Zhitao who know them well can still tell the difference.

Song Qian's face and condition make her look older than thirty, even her recent twenties would be considered too old; people would believe she was eighteen.

Her face was full of collagen, making her look even more youthful than Yingzi!

Ye Bai touched his chin with one hand and made a sword finger with the other, pointing it at Huang Zhitao's brow.

"There's only one truth: Sister Qian is in love."

"Women dress up for those who appreciate them. Sister Qian's heartfelt joy and inner strength have given her a fresh start, allowing her to embrace a new world!"

Huang Zhitao: "..."

Aunt Song Qian is the kind of doting daughter who values ​​Yingzi more than her own life.

Will they really fall in love and embrace a new world?

I do not believe!

However, the reason could not be clearly discerned from Ye Bai's expression.

Huang Zhitao changed the subject again.

"How did Yingzi do that?"

"Not only can they give guided tours at the planetarium, but they can also have Aunt Song come over to give her tours, even if it means she has to take time off from her studies. They even invited us..."

"Even now, sitting here, I can't believe my eyes."

Regarding the first question, Ye Bai couldn't very well say that he did it himself.

It's hard to say whether this problem stems from her own actions, but rather from how Song Qian gradually changed into her own shape and became less extreme.

He could only laugh it off and say:

"Do you think it's possible that it wasn't Yingzi who changed Song Qian, but rather that Song Qian changed herself?"

Huang Zhitao realized that she couldn't get anything useful from him.

He wrinkled his nose and turned back.

The presentation hadn't started yet, but people were still constantly entering the lecture hall.

Belatedly realizing what was happening, Qiao Weidong dashed in through the doorway.

When he saw the girl above, his eyes narrowed with joy, but when he saw Song Qian below, he shrank back and immediately became lewd.

As for whether Song Qiannian is young or pretty.

joke.

What mouse would bother to judge whether a cat is big or small, or whether it's good-looking?

Upon closer inspection.

Surprisingly, I saw Huang Zhitao, Ye Bai and Yingzi's best friend, down there.

But why are there so many young girls sitting around Ye Bai? Huang Zhitao didn't sit next to him, but sat in front of him instead.

As for Yingzi's childhood sweetheart Ye Bai, she had known him since elementary school and had watched him grow up, so she knew him very well.

The young man is a good person, capable, and, to make matters better, an orphan.

If he and Yingzi get together.

There will be no more pressure from mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the future. Although it won't be officially called a live-in son-in-law, he can still inherit the family business.

Everything ended up in Yingzi's small home, instead of being taken away by the man's family.

In addition, his divorce would help alleviate Yingzi's emotions under Song Qian's intense pressure.

So he was quite reassured and accepting of it.

Of course, it wouldn't be like that third party who puts a lock on his son-in-law, preventing him from doing things that his daughter enjoys.

But don't do it too early, at least don't delay the college entrance examination, and talk about it after you get into university.

That's why he exploded when he heard "cohabitation" last time.

Taking the college entrance exam while heavily pregnant, or going to university while heavily pregnant, is not only unpleasant to talk about, but it will also have a huge impact on Yingzi's studies and future!

But looking at it now...

Ye Bai, that kid, not only talked about having a harem when he was a child, but now he actually has a group of young girls surrounding him.

His elderly father got upset again.

My daughter Yingzi is a darling of heaven, how could you possibly pick up some ugly, deformed girls...

Look at Su Yunjin to Ye Bai's left, and then look at Meng Xue to his right.

He swallowed the rest of his words.

Let's take another look at Wang Yidi next to the peach.

Then look at Ma Siyi, Xia Fenghua, Lin... behind Ye Bai.

and many more!

Qiao Weidong breathed a sigh of relief when he looked back at Xia Fenghua.

Look at this dark-skinned girl with braces next to you, so carefree. Can she compare to my daughter?

And next to her was a mushroom-shaped hairstyle and big black-rimmed glasses.

And then there's that long leg next to her... Looking at Deng Xiaoqi's fair and delicate appearance, and her long legs, Qiao Weidong was speechless.

Even with the "old father" filter.

Yingzi is not third from the bottom, nor is she in the top three.

Seeing his precious daughter among the many women around Ye Bai, she was not even considered one of the top beauties.

Then, just thinking about how many young girls Ye Bai would attract with his good looks, and how many women his girlfriend or wife would have to fight with.

Qiao Weidong tore up the marriage contract and shattered the couple's relationship with three punches, making his determination to reject the marriage even stronger.

The first step is to make contact.

Ye Bai, that brat, has so many beautiful women around him.

If he doesn't see Yingzi for a while, he'll definitely forget about her!

So, bending down to avoid Song Qian, he stealthily walked to a spot not far from Ye Bai.

"Hey, you little rascal!"

"Hey, Brother Qiao," Ye Bai was quite surprised to see Qiao Weidong. "What brings you here?"

Logically speaking, he usually wouldn't come to places where Song Qian is, and Yingzi wouldn't invite him either.

Seeing Song Qian smiling at Yingzi from below the stage, it was clear that she wasn't stopping Yingzi from giving her speech, so Yingzi didn't need to call Lao Qiao to act as a screener.

So, Old Joe received the news and came to support us on his own initiative?

"How dare you talk like that, child!"

"If you can come, why can't I?"

Once their positions differed, Qiao Weidong's attitude immediately changed.

People used to see Ye Bai as a son-in-law, but now they see him as a playboy with blond hair, so their attitude is naturally not good.

Ye Bai also noticed this change.

Although she didn't understand, she didn't try to win him over with his cold attitude.

He raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Just say it, what's wrong?"

Qiao Weidong's idea is quite good.

But when the time actually comes, I don't know how to bring it up.

You can't just start by saying, "I want you to leave my daughter," can you?

After thinking for a moment, he changed his approach to a more tactful one.

"Xiao Bai, look at all these nice girls around you, who's your favorite?"

Looking at the expectant eyes of the group of brush users, Ye Bai understood what Qiao Weidong meant.

He said, half-jokingly and half-seriously:

"Whatever is the best or not, they are all my wings."

Qiao Weidong's eyes darkened.

"What if I were an elderly father asking you this?"

The elderly father → Qiao Yingzi

Adding to the previous question, Qiao Weidong was practically asking openly.

Ye Bai shrugged.

"I have always supported having a harem, and my main principle is that one should neither take the initiative nor refuse, but be responsible."

"After all, even when I write online novels, I still have some literary flair to my name, and I need to learn from Master Ji."

If we, the cultivators, are to say that we are all about cultivating immortality.

How do you calculate eating sugar, drinking honey, and reciting poetry?

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