My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Ye family.

Mr. Ye has two sons, and the two sons were very different in personality and other aspects from childhood to adulthood. Therefore, the second son moved out of the Ye family's old house after marriage.

Therefore, this Ye family is not the old house of the Ye family, but the home of the second son of the Ye family, Ye Fenglin.

Ye Fenglin, also known as Ye Nanxi's father.

"Miss, a lady surnamed Lu is looking for you."

A servant walked into the living room of Ye's house and said to Ye Nanxi, who was watching TV happily while holding a pillow.

Ye Nanxi was fascinated, and when he heard someone was looking for him, he couldn't help but be stunned for a while before he came back to his senses.

"The surname is Lu? Who is it?"

Ye Nanxi scratched his head, trying hard to remember who among the people he knew had the surname Lu.

"Miss, do you want people to come in?" Seeing that Ye Nanxi didn't reply for a long time, the servant couldn't help asking.

"Who to let in? If you don't know them, don't let them in. Otherwise, like last time, a fan was let in, which almost scared Nanxi."

Before Ye Nanxi could speak, a gentle voice answered for her first.

I saw a woman in an elegant dress with a soft face who looked like she was in her thirties came downstairs and said to the servant, "Go, I'll send you away, if it's Nanxi's friend, she will definitely call in advance. of."

It means to deny that the person surnamed Lu is not Ye Nanxi's friend.

In the past, when Ye Nanxi heard her stepmother say this, she would only think that the stepmother was doing it for her own good.

But ever since she found the puppet from the piano room, she always felt that her stepmother, whether she behaved or spoke strangely, made her very uncomfortable.

"Good lady."

After listening to Chang Yiyue's words, the servant did not ask Ye Nanxi's meaning any more, and left after answering.

Looking at the servant who was leaving quickly, Ye Nanxi's slightly opened mouth slowly closed, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously.

"What happened to Nanxi? Are you in a bad mood?"

Chang Yiyue walked over and sat down beside her, like a gentle and loving mother, and asked Ye Nanxi softly.

"No."

Ye Nanxi suppressed the discomfort in his heart, turned his eyes back to the TV, and returned two words dully.

Chang Yiyue nodded her nose amusingly, and said with a smile, "You, your mouth is clenched tightly, and you still say no.

Come, tell auntie, are you having trouble at work? Was it scolded by the director? Or do you not get along with other artists?

Talk to your aunt first, and when your dad comes back, I'll discuss it with him to see how you can arrange it for you? "

Listening to the words that were no different from the past, Ye Nanxi no longer had the desire to talk.

"Auntie, I'm really fine." Ye Nanxi leaned to the side, looking like he was concentrating on watching TV.

Chang Yiyue had no doubts about her abnormality, only thought that she was in a bad mood.

"Okay, it's fine. If something happens, remember that auntie or your father said, don't keep it in your heart when you are wronged, right? Otherwise, your aunt and your father will feel distressed."

"Yeah." Ye Nanxi responded, as if he didn't want to talk anymore.

At this time, there was a sudden noise outside.

"Our lady said she didn't know you, please leave immediately, or we'll call the police!"

"Security, hurry up, please get her out."

"You really are, didn't I tell you just now that the lady doesn't know her and can't put her in? What's the matter with you!"