Yan Yan Qi took a deep breath and accepted his fate: "So, the seventh master really decided that I was Yan Yan's little master."
Bo Qichen met her shining eyes and nodded firmly: "Yes." \ As Bo Qichen landed, Yan Yanqi pursed her lips and nodded, indicating that she understood, in fact, she just wanted such an answer.
"In other words, I now have the rights of the seven heirs, right?"
she thought she could use this opportunity to enter the student council and find the secret.
It should be easier.
It doesn't matter if she's really saying it or not, as long as she doesn't want to be, then it's not.
The current situation is that she is related to Yange by blood, but her gender does not match, and the only thing that can be explained is that the so-called little master Yanyan is a woman, and it is her.
It's true that the Seventh Master and the others are kind to her, but she has been free-ranged for seventeen years, so that she will live in Mansion Seven for the rest of the future, regardless of her gender issues.
She herself is not used to it, and besides, after she leaves, what will Lu Yu and Jiushu do She originally planned to leave WD with mission technology, but she would not leave Lu Yu and Lu Jiushu, and she didn't plan to fly away.
She just doesn't go undercover, but she still has to have a connection with Jiushu.
Lu Yu and Lu Jiushu were so good to her, how could she forget Lu Yu's nurturing grace can't be repaid in a lifetime.
Although she may be a little disrespectful to the old man when she usually talks to Lu Yu, in fact, in her heart, Lu Yu is really her father.
She has been in contact with that Yange a few times, and if she really wants to make Yange recognize her as a father, really, she doesn't have to live Bo Qichen nodded without hesitation, "Yes."
In the entire imperial capital, there is nothing you want or can't want.
"That's true.
"Then do I want to recognize President Yange as my father and return to my ancestors" Yan Yanqi's face was a little pale, and the milk in his palm was warm, although it was summer, he didn't feel hot at all.
Moonlight shines through floor-to-ceiling windows onto the floor of the room.
The roses are still blooming at night.
The lighting in the room was warm-colored, and the two sat there facing each other, at this moment, it seemed that Yan Yan Qi was the treasure in Bo Qichen's hand.
Bo Qichen sat on the chair a little cautiously, really afraid that his words might be inappropriate, so that Yan Qi misunderstood, and then disgusted and resisted Mansion No. 7.
"It stands to reason that it is."
As soon as the words fell, Bo Qichen could also feel that Yan Yanqi's face changed, and the hand holding the milk cup used all his strength, and his bones turned a little white.
Raising his hand, his big palm wrapped around her hand holding the milk cup, and he used some strength as well.
"However, what you need to do is to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, and you can ignore the words.
At the very least, after all, your grandfather and other elders have done nothing wrong.
Tomorrow, I will take you to the cemetery of Mansion Seven to meet your grandfather and your mother. ” "Oh" pursed his lips, Yan Yanqi glanced at his hand, then broke free, then raised his hand and took a sip of milk.
Seeing that Bo Qichen was always staring at him, Yan Yanqi was a little uncomfortable, and said: "I heard a lot of people talk about Mrs.
Yan."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Yanqi received a warning from Bo Qichen's eyes.
Then he hurriedly changed his words, and when he said it, he was a little awkward: "I mean my mother Qiao Yan was killed by Yange." ”: