Negotiating with the Old Man 1

ngement, so that the wind and snow can not find fault, but there is a sense of control.it seems that everything I have is under the control of Night Thunder!this feeling is very depressing.but Feng Qi...when she got home, Feng Qianxue was a little uneasy. Although Night Thunder had given her confidence again and again, she still didn't dare to face the old man.

when she first met Mr. Night, she was very arrogant and confident, because at that time she disdained to pester Night Thunder, and even wanted to get rid of him.

but now it is different. She wants to marry Night Thunder and want the Night Old Man to accept her, because when she has expectations in her heart, she has her weakness.

"go upstairs and have a rest."

Night Thunder was about to help Qianxue upstairs when there was the sound of cars outside.

the bodyguard hurriedly came to report: "Night King, the old man is here!"

the old man was discharged from the hospital and did not go back to his home, and he went straight to the night thunder, or before the children came over from school, it was obvious that he wanted to have a good talk with the night thunder and the thousand snow.

Feng Qianxue suddenly became nervous and even at a loss.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Night Thunder led her out.

all the bodyguards and servants were lined up in two rows in an orderly manner. Zhu Ma was packing her bags in the room. When she saw the others hurried out, she followed. When she learned that the old man had come, her face became dignified.

she knew that if the young lady of her family wanted to marry successfully into the night house, she had to spend the night as an old man.

Night Thunder personally opened the car door and helped the old man out of the car.

the bodyguards pushed the wheelchairs over.

Night Zhen Ting helped the old man sit down and looked at the old man's stiff legs. He could not help frowning: "the legs and feet haven't recovered yet. It seems that we still need to recuperate for a while."

"it's useless to have you here to annoy me." The old man Ye said angrily.

". The night shrugged his eyebrows and pushed the old man into the room without saying a word.

the old man of the night looked up at the wind and snow, his eyes as cold as frost.

"Hello, Grandpa!" The wind and snow greeted softly.

"Don't scream." The old man put aside his face coldly and said, "I haven't accepted you yet."

Feng Qianxue bowed her head and dared not speak any more.

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when Mama Zhu saw this, she was very anxious. She wanted to come forward to theory, but she was held back by the wind and snow.

the night thrill glanced at the wind and snow and pushed the old man into the house.

"when will the children be back" The old man at night looked at his watch.

"five o'clock." Night Thunder knows what he means, "go to the study"

"mm-hmm." The old man Ye nodded coldly and said, "Let her come along."

"good." The night winked at the wind and snow.

Feng Qianxue could only keep up with her, and Zhu Ma had to follow her. She hurriedly stopped her: "Zhu Ma, you are tired. Go back to your room and have a rest."

"Miss, that old man is fierce. He won't bully you, will he" Mother Zhu was very worried.

"No, there's a night thunder." Feng Qianxue smiled. "besides, Don likes three children so much, how can he bully their mommy"

"that's right." Mother Zhu nodded.

"I haven't seen the children for a long time. When they come back, they will quarrel with you again. You won't be refreshed until you have a rest." The wind and snow coaxed her.

"OK, I'll pack my bags and get some sleep." Mother Zhu smiled and nodded. "you have to be strong. You have three children. Don't be afraid."

"got it."

Feng Qianxue soothed Zhu Ma and came to the study on the first floor.

Ye Zhenting and Yamamori helped the old man Ye to sit on the sofa. Rong Ma made good tea and prepared cakes and drinks, and then retired.

the night glow and the night army waited quietly at the door.

Nakamori stands behind the old man, ready to serve.

Night Zhen Ting sat on the sofa opposite to the old man of the night, cuddling the wind and snow.

Night Throne is very casual, but also leisurely raised his legs.

and Feng Qianxue sits upright, just like a child preparing to listen to a lecture.

after a few sips of tea, the old man finally said, "your wings are hard, you kill first and then play later. Without my permission, you can give wedding invitations to your relatives and friends directly!"rubbed his hair. "it's cold outside. Come inside.""mm-hmm." Dragon nodded and went into the room holding the hands of his sister.Ye Zhen Ting stood by the car, looked at Yesen, frowned slightly, and t...