1848: C1848 Duanmu Shuyuan

C1848 Duanmu Shuyuan

"Stinking brat."

"Can you keep a low profile?"

An angry voice came from downstairs.

Hearing Xue Zhengyun's voice.

Qin Tian felt a little awkward.

As for Duanmu Wan'er, who was in Qin Tian's arms, she shyly pushed Qin Tian away.

"You bastard."

"You're as shameless as ever."

Duanmu Wan'er's face was completely red as she angrily scolded Qin Tian.

"Wan-Er my wife, you are the same as before."

"It's both fragrant and sweet."

Qin Tian teased.

This caused Duanmu Wan'er to throw a fist at him.

However, he was grabbed by Qin Tian and held in his arms.

The two of them floated down from the building.

"Cough, cough."

"Wan'er, our uncle."

"First uncle."

Qin Tian smiled at Duanmu Wan'er.

"B-first uncle."

Duanmu Wan'er called out, her face slightly red.

"You stinking brat."

"Since when were you related to the Duanmu family's daughter?"

Xue Zhengyun asked with a puzzled expression.

"Cough, cough."

"First uncle."

"That was three years ago."

"Grandfather brought us here for a mission in Yan City."

"About that, we know each other."

Qin Tian said with a smile.

"Qin Tian."

"You, you are a member of the Xue Clan?"

Duanmu Wan'er asked in disbelief.

She didn't know that Qin Tian was a member of the Xue Clan.

"Yes."

"My mother's family."

"I am also a member of the Xue Clan."

Qin Tian nodded.

"You, don't tell me that the Xue Clan sent you out this time?"

Duanmu Wan'er asked with a puzzled expression.

"Yeah."

"There's me."

Qin Tian nodded.

"Wan-Er, come back here."

At this moment, the matriarch of the Duanmu Family, Duanmu Shuyuan, angrily roared at Duanmu Huanghun.

"Grandmother."

Duanmu Wan'er fearfully called out to Duanmu Shuyuan.

"Hmph."

"You, you want to piss me off?"

"Disgraceful in front of so many people."

"You, you actually followed such a wild man?"

"Let go of his hand."

Duanmu Shuyuan roared in anger.

"Grandma, Qin Tian, he, is not a wild man."

Duanmu Wan'er said with a pained expression.

"Matriarch Shuyuan."

"You said that my nephew is a wild man, this is a bit too much."

"How did my nephew become a wild man?"

"My nephew and your son Wan'er are compatible. What about it?"

Xue Zhengyun said a little unhappily.

"Xue Zhengyun, don't talk nonsense."2

"It's absolutely impossible for your Xue Clan to want to come to my Wan'er."

Duanmu Shuyuan snorted.

"But, Wan-Er is my woman now."

"We already cooked the rice."

"Even if you don't want to, it's too late."

Qin Tian shrugged and said.

"What did you say?"

"You, you bastard! What did you do to Wan-Er?"

Huangfu Yuyin rushed over with an angry expression when he heard Qin Tian's words.

After hearing Qin Tian's words, he almost fainted.

The goddess of his dreams had become cooked rice with someone?

This sort of thing, to Huangfu Yuyin, was undoubtedly unacceptable.

"Didn't I explain it clearly?"

"Wan-Er and I cooked the raw rice three years ago."

"I've done everything I could."

"We've been living together for more than half a year."

Qin Tian explained with a serious expression.

"Pfft …"

Hearing Qin Tian's words, Huangfu Yuyin immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

His vision turned dark and he slowly fell to the ground.

"Words, words?"

"Cheer up a bit."

Huangfu Ziyi anxiously called out.

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