Qi Ye thought for a while: "Can you treat it as air?"

"Okay~" She nodded with her eyebrows and her moist lips and continued to say, "Third, if outsiders ask me, you must call me "wife", "dear" and "good baby".

Qi Ye: “…”

The eldest young master imagined the condensing and solemn atmosphere. Will it damage his majesty if he suddenly said such cute and cute words?

But in a flash, he immediately agreed that his image is more important than his wife.

Ye Weilan laughed out loud with a "pop" and said unkindly. Qi Ye, a handsome man with a cool and handsome voice, said "Dear" and "good baby". The picture is very lovely. She kissed his cheek: "Kiss, baby, husband~"

The soft voice made Meiren Qi's evil fire burst into flames. Although she was three months pregnant, she could not do anything like before, at most she could satisfy her cravings and there was no way to enjoy herself.

The child in Miss Ye's belly has been despised by him for a hundred or eighty times before he was born.

Qi Ye turned off the light casually. The light in the room dimmed, her belly became bigger, and his movements were extremely careful.

...

On the morning of the morning of the ancestor worship, before dawn, Ye Weilan was dragged from the bed, washed and combed her hair, and put on a formal black dress. Her long hair was tied up with a black hairband. She looked soft and white, with unparalleled beauty.

Qi Ye is no different from usual. This man is black all year round. His gorgeous face, except facing Ye Weilan, is cold and indifferent at any time, and looks a little feminine.

Contributing to ancestors is a big event for the Ye family, and it is very solemn. All the descendants of the direct descendants have arrived except for those who have not returned.

Mr. Ye and his wife were in the front, followed by Ye Hui and Zhao Tan, Qi Ye stood behind Ye Hui, Ye Weilan and him, and in the past were Ye Mingyu and Zhao Tan's youngest son Ye Ming.

On such an important day, even if he is as tricky as Ye Mingyu, he did not dare to cause any trouble.

The process of worshiping ancestors is nothing more than those cumbersome etiquettes, but the ancestral hall of the Ye family is bigger, more solemn and more majestic than others...

I was bored, Ye Weilan's big eyes turned around quietly. The Ye family's direct descendants were about 150 people, and a few of them were household names in China.

International star Ye Chu, Foreign Minister Ye Ge, shopping mall celebrity Ye Ning...

These people are still relatively low-level. Needless to ask, the ones in front will definitely be the most noble.

Ye Weilan curled her lips, no wonder they looked down on her as a "country bun". Anyone here would just crush her if they pulled her out in one identity.

While he was thinking about it, his waist suddenly tightened, and Qi Ye whispered: "If you are tired, just lean on me for a while."

The period of worshiping ancestors was very long and I had to stand all the time. Ye Weilan smiled and leaned on Qi Ye.

Ye Mingyu stared at her, and in return Miss Ye had a provocative look, and successfully turned the other party's face away.

By the time all the rituals were over, two hours had passed, and Ye Weilan's legs were numb.

Young Master Qi has always been shameless and immediately picked up his wife and walked out as soon as he finished.
Chapter completed!