Feng Xingying was prepared and knew that Grandma Ye was the former temple saint, so she was not too surprised.

There are not so many messy rules and dignity in Fengxingying's eyes.

She was in love with Mrs. Ye, and the old lady had given her advice. She was willing to live with her. She was Feng Xingying's relative and had nothing to do with her former identity.

I'm afraid that Old Mrs. Ye would rather go back to the temple to receive offerings than to receive offerings, she was not used to being held and worshipped, and she just wanted to find a relative.

Ye Nian understood it quite well, and did not bother him much, so he pulled Feng Xingying back to Qin Molin's original residence.

The concept of time in the Divine Phoenix Domain is not that strong. Mr. Qin Mo asked for three years of leave. With his knowledge and prestige, it was not a big deal. It seemed that it was just a blink of an eye.

Their residence is still there, but there is an attic next to it.

When Qin Molin saw the person who walked out of the attic, his face immediately became cold.

It seemed that the owner of the attic was always staring at this side. As soon as Qin Mo and Feng Xingying landed, a white figure rushed over, greeting him with a little warmth in his reserve:

"Brother Qin, you are finally back. I wonder where you have been there in the past few days?"

Feng Xingying looked at the person in front of her with fun, and she was really an acquaintance. Ye Lanyu, who forgot the pain after healing his scar.

Ye Lanyu didn't know if he had the guidance of a master, but he actually knew how to play tricks and deliberately got close to Qin Molin, but completely ignored Feng Xingying, who claimed to be the hostess, and even called Brother Qin enthusiastically.

"I took a leave and took my wife to find some quiet places to travel through the world of two people, and I still want to report to you?" Qin Molin is not Qin Mo in the past now, and he has no interest in bad peach blossoms.

Especially this peach blossom that was not self-aware and delusional to make things difficult for Feng Xingying, he was not willing to make things difficult for his woman, but the one in front of him was asking for trouble for Feng Xingying several times, which made Feng Xingying shed a lot of blood. Even in the virtual world, Qin Molin felt distressed when he thought about it.

"You asked for leave just to go out and have fun?"

"It's not just about playing, I have to be busy with having babies more time." Qin Molin responded with a cold face.

"Birth? Birth of a baby?" Ye Lanyu's mind was almost short-circuited. Mr. Qin Mo was gentle and elegant. How could he keep such a thing on his lips? Moreover, Ye Lanyu was still there. When he heard this unconcealed love, he was even more embarrassed.

"Why, my wife and I still need to report to you?" Qin Molin was so cruel that Ye Lanyu was so angry that he wanted to cry.

Feng Xingying is not a good person. At this critical moment, he hugged Qin Molin's neck very well and kissed him while skimming the water.

Now it's rare to meet Feng Xingying taking the initiative. Qin Molin, no matter what Ye Lanyu, attic, or something, simply picked Feng Xingying up horizontally and walked back to the courtyard in a high profile.

Of course, after returning, I did not forget to close the door and open the isolation and anti-harassment formation immediately.

In fact, there were only Old Lady Ye who was busy growing flowers and grass in their yard and Xiaoyu, the black dog who was accompanying her to join in the fun.

As for Qin Molin and Feng Xingying, after showing their love in a high-profile manner, they had already entered their own space after entering the courtyard.

"Since you are so enthusiastic, I will satisfy you." Qin Molin was unreasonable and even put the blame on Feng Xingying.

"Hmph, I am the Emperor of Martial Arts. Are you still afraid of you?"
Chapter completed!