The girl walked towards Minghou step by step, her eyes fell on Qian Fanji and Zhan Chi, showing a hint of surprise.
Xiang Minghou also noticed, and watched the fat girl come, wondering if he missed his daughter too much, and suddenly saw Ye Qianning when he was a child.
Fat, chubby, and cute, the soft and waxy person calls Dad.
The tip of his nose was sour, and his sharp eyes instantly misted.
Joy flashed across Zhan Chi's eyes, his daughter has grown up so much, she is exactly the same as when she was a child, she opened her mouth, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, she was a little choked.
Qian Fanji squinted his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the fat woman's face. She was very similar in body shape, but this appearance seemed to have some source.
"Fat group..."
Whispered to Marquis Ming.
"Little girl..." Zhan Chi took the first step.
The shopkeeper's heart was raised again, afraid that some of them would cause trouble, so he blocked Zhan Chi and trotted forward: "Miss Song, you came back so late today."
"My father and a few merchants had a drink at Xianhai Tower. As soon as they got drunk, they forgot the time. Hey, what's the shopkeeper? Are these newcomers?" The obese girl glanced at Zhan Chi and Qian Fan Ji, when it landed on Xiang Minghou's face, he was shocked, and quickly looked away.
"Well, Miss Song, please, I will open the door for you." The shopkeeper was afraid that some people would cause trouble, so he personally protected Miss Song and walked past them.
Xiang Minghou's Adam's apple surged, his face turned cold by a degree.
Zhan Chi also had a stiff face, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a little.
"What do you rely on to tell her apart?" Qian Fanji couldn't help complaining.
By what?
Haven't seen each other for ten years, the only features they remember are cute, fat.
Zhan Chi thought, the little girl is now sixteen, and according to her physique as a child, she should be similar to the girl just now.
Even if you are thin, you can get so thin.
Xiang Minghou remained silent, standing upright with his hands folded on his chest.
Mao, the sky was bright.
Ye Qianning just returned to the inn.
The shopkeeper stayed downstairs all night, when he saw Ye Qianning came back, he hurried up to greet him and took him out.
"Shopkeeper, what's the matter?"
"Miss Ye, there were several people looking for you yesterday. I don't think any of them look good. They are still waiting at the door of your room. Why don't you go out and hide first."
"Looking for me?" She didn't seem to offend anyone when she came to Dayu City.
"Well, there is another one who wears Beili's military armor and is an official. One looks very gentle, but he is not easy to mess with. The other is scary. There are many scars on his face and his breath is cold. At first glance It's the perennial murderer...Miss Ye?" As soon as the shopkeeper finished speaking, the girl across from her rushed upstairs with joy on her face.
"Miss Ye, be careful... our inn can't help you..." The shopkeeper ran to the stairs.
There was no one at the top of the stairs, and a voice came from afar, 'That's my father. '
The shopkeeper was stunned, Dad?
Ye Qianning went around among the dignitaries in the city tonight, and collected a lot of interesting news.
At the gate of the city near nightfall, she saw Bei Li's army entering the city, and found out that the accompanying general was Zhan Chi, but she didn't see anyone else.
Unexpectedly, he came to the inn first.
She didn't find out the whereabouts of Dad and Qian Fanji, but she just heard the shopkeeper's description, and she was 100% sure that the other two were Dad and Qian Fanji.
Ye Qianning couldn't stop her excitement, and she reached the fourth floor in a blink of an eye. When she turned the stairs, she saw three people standing at the door of the room.
