Just after going back to take a shower, Ye Guling had been waiting outside.

"The head of the family asked you to come over if you have something to do."

Ye Bufei responded and hurried to his father's study.

I found several strangers sitting in the hall.

"No, this is your mother's good friend, Fellow Daoist Bai Danxia." As soon as he stepped into the door, Ye Dongqiang pointed to a **** wearing a sable short shirt, a golden cicada silk skirt, a pair of rare white crane leather boots, and a big night bright ball with his ears hanging on his fingers.

Ye Bufei is a grassroots weapon refiner, and he is also secretly shocked by Bai Danxia's outfit.

If you take it all off and take it to the Chaxing Pavilion for auction, it will be no less than 200 million yuan if it is measured by money.

Just imagine, a woman in a suit of 200 million is not that good, even Bill Gai or something, right?

Of course, except for the monk who knows how to be aware of Bai Danxia's outfit, most people can only understand her elegance without knowing the market.

"Hello, Aunt Bai." Ye Bufei said hello very politely.

However, it seemed that Bai Danxia just stared at him lightly and did not respond.

Although she is not as condescending as Ye Bufeigao, her eyes are filled with a slight condescending attitude.

This is of course an innate momentum, probably because of being superior since childhood.

This direct ignorance of people seems quite impolite and embarrassing.

"Are you Yue Xin's son?" After looking for a while, Bai Danxia withdrew her gaze and asked indifferently. This did not look like a mother-in-law's expression, but was just a passerby.

"Yeah." Seeing her in such a state, Ye Bufei felt unhappy and snorted from his nose.

"Boy, who gave you the courage to be so rude to the mistress of Tiandao Villa?" That's all.
Chapter completed!