Qing Haoran turned his head to Xiao Qi and asked Xiao Yan: "Little brother, is this girl?"
"Oh, this is Xiao Qi." Xiao Yan imdiately introduced to the two brothers and sisters in front of him.
"Your wife?" Qing Haoran asked carefully.
Xiao Yan was embarrassed imdiately, and Xiao Qi heard the words, his face flushed.
A clear disappointnt flashed in Qing Haoran's eyes, while Qing Mu'er's eyes turned: "Xiao Yan, Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, Xiao Yan, are you all nad Xiao?"
"Yeah, we are a family." Xiao Yan replied calmly, while Qing Haoran glared at Qing Muer with a hate, spit out Tong Muer's tongue, made a face and stopped speaking.
"Little brother, this is not the place to speak. How about we talk in another place?" Qing Haoran asked Xiao Yan for consultation.
Xiao Yan nodded. Anyway, the task of sending tokens was completed, and the ghost automatically recognized himself as the master. It was ti to ask Qing Haoran to help out and rescue the crisis of the Xiao people.
"please."
Out of Xiao Yan's room, Qing Haoran waved his hand, and the **** demons around him all withdrew their breath and scattered.
Qing Haoran led Xiao Yan and Xiao Qi, Qing Muer followed, and the four walked towards the courtyard.
Soon, he arrived at the courtyard, Qing Haoran stopped, waited for Qing Muer to co up, and said sothing in Qing Muer's ear, Qing Muer's eyes suddenly stared, a surprised expression, Then reluctantly turned and walked out. Qing Haoran continued to take Xiao Yan and Xiao Qi into it.
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