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"Uncle San, you will succeed, I am optimistic about you."

Yue'er helped Huo Yaoting take the luggage back to his room, not forgetting to say: "But the research is endless, this research is done, and the next research is done. But time will never return. You are not young anymore. Life-long events should be set. Is it possible that you want to stay in the laboratory all your life alone and be the youngest?"

When Huo Yaoting heard Yue'er say this, his face suddenly blushed, and it happened that Yue'er was spotted by the sharp eyes.

"Oh, what's the situation? You big man will blush. Say, have you been privately appointed for life?"

Huo Yaoting coughed slightly: "How can I personally make a life-long appointment with someone? Isn't it just about talking to my eldest brother and sister-in-law about getting married this time?"

"Oh my god, it's all on the wedding agenda, then someone said just now that there is no time to study in the future." Yue'er teased Huo Yaoting.

"I'm not wrong. She and I are in the same laboratory. When we get married and research in the laboratory together, there is no time to come back."

Yue'er expertly lit Huo Yaoting: "Oh oh oh, it turns out that the third aunt and the third uncle in the future are in the same laboratory. It's just that I can't imagine what a girl who studies science should look like."

Huo Yaoting said proudly: "You are wrong. Girls who study science are also pretty."

"Do not believe."

"I will show you the photos."

Huo Yaoting was anxious to prove that his girlfriend was good-looking, and took out the phone to show Yue'er the photo.

Yue'er went up and took a look, and her eyes immediately stared at the boss: "My God, it's superb, it's superb, with white skin and beautiful long legs. Who would believe it if it was a science, but someone would believe that it was a young Asian model? ."

Huo Yaoting retracted the phone and looked at the screen sillyly: "Yes, look good, a half-blood of Zhonghe Wu. When the professor brought her to let me take it, I knew what it was like to get an electric shock."

"Haha, haha, I thought that my uncle would have to be 30 years old with such a dull and stereotyped appearance. My parents forced a blind date to complete a lifelong event. So you are a boring type, and when I see other girls look good , It was malicious."

"No, I didn't have any evil intentions, it was love at first sight."

"Any love at first sight starts with lust. If the professor brought you a dark and fat old lady, would you still fall in love at first sight?"

Huo Yaoting wanted to refute, but he felt that what Yue'er said was quite reasonable. But even though I started looking at the face, I really liked it because of her talent. If it were just a vase with a fear of appearance, he would not like it.

Yue'er really wanted to tease San Shu for a while, and wanted to jump on San Shu again to act like a baby. But the agreed time didn't wait for anyone, and Yue'er would leave even if she couldn't bear it.

But seeing that the third uncle had a good destination, she felt relieved even if she left.

"Uncle San, you and your girlfriend are about to get married. I'll give you a gift. I wish you a good relationship for a hundred years and give birth to a precious son." Yue'er handed a box to Huo Yaoting.

Huo Yaoting smiled, and did not answer: "You child, our wedding date has not been set yet. You are giving this gift in a hurry. You will receive it first. When I get married, it will not be too late for you to give out this gift. ."

Yueer stuffed the box into Huo Yaoting's hand: "You have to send it early and late. You can hold it first and open it until that day."

Huo Yaoting had no choice but to hold it: "Well, I will take it. If I don't hold it, I'm really afraid that you will lose this gift one day with your carefree character."

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Yue'er finally opened her arms and gave Huo Yaoting a big hug: "Uncle San, we must be happy."

Huo Yaoting was stunned by Yue'er's behavior, and then patted Yue'er on the back: "Yes, I will be happy."

Huo Yaoting didn't care when Yue'er went out.

This is an ordinary day. In an ordinary evening, Yue'er leaves home the most ordinary time.

The three agreed to meet at the airport. After the plane took off, Yue'er put her head on the window and looked at the city farther and farther outside.

Ma Haoyu's hand fell gently on Yue'er's, and there was no comfort, because there was no comfort. At this moment, no one understands Yue'er's mood better than him.

Han Mofei looked at Ma Haoyu warningly: "If I remember correctly, she is my fiancee."

Ma Haoyu was not frightened by Han Mofei's eyes, and still held Yue'er's hand: "I didn't say that she is not your fiancee, but from the perspective of a friend, I can't do this too much."

Han Mofei snorted coldly: "It's not too much in this world, but when I go back, I hope you know how to measure it. People who shouldn't care don't care."

"Otherwise? Kill me?" Ma Haoyu asked without looking back.

"It's not impossible." Han Mofei made no secret of his killing character.

Laojun Mountain.

After the three people had tossed around several times, they arrived at Laojun Mountain where Yue'er and Ma Haoyu had visited. The three black coffins were taken away from here.

Last time Yue'er came here in midsummer, this time it was cold winter. The verdant mountains and plains and the pink of the setting sun are covered by a layer of snow, which looks extremely holy from a distance.

From when Han Mofei told Yue'er to meet at the airport, Yueer guessed that Han Mofei was going to bring them here. It turned out that the place where I left this world was the place where three black coffins were buried. Here is the dragon vein, here is the spirit of spirit, here is the place chosen by the immortal of Linglu, Yue'er should have thought that this is the entrance to Qingyun. What Yueer didn't expect was that when the three of them went up the mountain to the ancient tomb, they saw Long Ye already waiting there. And Long Ye seemed to know they were coming, and there was no surprise when he saw them.

Yue'er was puzzled, and stepped on the snow to walk a few steps forward: "Why are you here."

Long Ye leaned on his cane and replied: "Why are you here? Why am I here."

Yue'er's pupils shrank and she turned around and asked Han Mofei: "Are you going to take him back with him?"

Han Mofei said, "He helped me do things, and I took him to Qingyun. It's fair."

Yue'er could not understand the relationship between Han Mofei and Long Ye. She thought that Lord Long was coerced by Han Mofei and forced, but she didn't expect them to be a deal.

"Long Lord, he killed your son. The vengeance of killing a son is not shared. You still make a deal with your enemy."

Yue'er mentioned the tragic death of Young Master Long, but Lord Long, who was his father, remained calm, even ruthless.

"I'm an unbelievable **** son who died early and gave birth early. It would not be worthwhile for me to give up the benefits I got for something useless."

Yue'er did not understand what the benefits Long Ye said, and Ma Haoyu did not understand, so she stepped forward and asked, "Can the benefits you mentioned go to Qingyun? You are also from Qingyun?"