There are more boys than girls. I am the granddaughter of the interstellar god.

"Sorry, I don't like strangers touching me..." Luo Ning felt a little guilty when she saw the bright red slap mark on the man's jade-like face.

No matter what, Wen Jiuci is still the ninth prince, and she seems to have indulged herself too much.

He Zhiyi widened his red eyes. Sister Luo was so arrogant that she dared to go against the rules.

My cousin was also acting abnormally today. Why did he suddenly pull Sister Luo’s hand?

Qi Mu also sighed in his heart that Luo Ning was so bold that she actually dared to slap Wen Jiuci.

But that guy was a little abnormal. He actually wanted to hold the girl's hand. He said he wouldn't be interested in women!

A man’s mouth is a liar!

He Honglin, who came here to invite these people to dinner, happened to see this scene and was hesitating whether to go forward.

He was trying to win over Miss Luo, but how did things turn out like this...

The Ninth Prince was not a good-tempered person. What if he got angry? Which side would he side with?

Only Ye Lan felt distressed when he saw the girl's red and swollen hands. He said softly, "Yi Yi, does it hurt? Do you want me to rub it for you?"

The man's face is so hard, and Yiyi's little hands are so soft. If Yiyi really wants to hit someone, she can ask him to do it for her.

Luo Ning shook her head.

Ye Lan asked Qi Mu for a bottle of anti-swelling and analgesic ointment and patiently applied it one by one.

Wen Jiuci was still in a daze, and he subconsciously held the girl's hand. The warm touch made him lose consciousness for a moment.

In her eyes, he is just a stranger?

Why is she...

Thinking of this, Wen Jiuci felt a little uncomfortable, especially since there was a young man around her who was always asking about her well-being. It was an eyesore!

The man was in a bad mood, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he exuded a low mood.

He Zhiyu was about to hang up the video when he saw this scene. He could feel the cold air released by Jiu Ci through the screen. This Miss Luo is really fierce!

But he still had to stand on Miss Luo's side, "Jiu Ci, Miss Luo made this unintentional mistake, don't blame her!"

He Zhiyi felt the cold breath coming from his cousin, fearing that he would blame Sister Luo. After all, being slapped in public by a woman was not very harmful, but extremely insulting, so he hurriedly said, "Cousin, Sister Luo did not mean it."

"Jiu Ci, Miss Luo is just reacting under stress, you..." Qi Mu also stood up to improve his favorability. Luo Ningyi is a high-level formation master and cannot be offended.

Wen Jiuci's eyelashes trembled slightly. Are these people blind? Does he look like an unreasonable person?

Ye Lan hurriedly protected Yi Yi behind him, with the attitude of a newborn calf not afraid of death, and said bluntly: "Who told you to try to take advantage of Yi Yi just now, you deserve it!"

Everyone was shocked by Ye Lan's words. This guy was so bold. Then they all looked at Wen Jiuci.

Luo Ningyi couldn't help but worry about Ye Lan, "Ye Lan, stop talking..."

Wen Jiuci is the ninth prince after all, so we should at least give him some face.

Ye Lan's words made Wen Jiuci feel a little uncomfortable. His Adam's apple rolled twice and he said in a hoarse voice: "I... I was rude just now! Ahem, don't blame Miss Luo...!"

When everyone heard Wen Jiuci's words, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Jiuci was thinking about asking her to help him refine the space button, but before he could open his mouth, He Honglin stood up and shouted, "Dinner is ready!"

In fact, He Honglin was embarrassed for the Ninth Prince and wanted to give him a way out, but he ended up blocking what he was about to say next.

Wen Jiuci couldn't help coughing repeatedly. Well, if it really didn't work, he would let the He Zhiyi brothers share one with him.

Ye Lan naturally pulled Luo Ningyi's other hand that was not red and swollen, "Yiyi, you have worked hard on refining, let's go over and eat!"

This scene was seen by someone, and he found it annoying no matter how he looked at it. He felt a breath stuck in his heart, and the coughing became even more unbearable!

Qi Mu frowned as he watched Wen Jiuci cough violently, and suggested, "How about I bring some food for you to eat on the starship?"

"No, just, cough cough, eat this!" The man covered his mouth with a handkerchief, his face flushed from coughing, but his slightly cool eyes fell on the interlocked hands in front of him.

He wanted to follow the two, but He Honglin led him in the opposite direction, "Your Highness, our location is over there!"

He Honglin deliberately kept the Ninth Prince and Luo Ningyi far away from each other. They were in a tense situation just now and it was not appropriate to put them together.

"Oh, I'm so envious of that annoying guy who can hold Sister Luo's hand at will!" He Zhiyi said sourly as he looked at the two figures.

Wen Jiuci frowned slightly and asked coldly, "Do they often hold hands?"

"Ah? I don't know either." He Zhiyi's red eyes flickered, as if he heard the sourness in her tone, and deliberately said, "But seeing how natural this annoying guy is, he must have been holding hands a lot!"

It seems that someone just tried to hold Sister Luo's hand and was beaten. Could it be...

Sure enough, as soon as these words were spoken, the temperature around someone seemed to drop several degrees.

Oh my God, his cousin Dixian has fallen from grace and is now competing with him for Sister Luo. Help!

Qi Mu walked at the end, listening quietly to what the people in front of him said. Something was wrong. There was something wrong with Wen Jiuci!

Qi Mu thought of a possibility, looked up and sighed, no way, could it be that he really fell in love with...

Ye Lan took Luo Ningyi to the table near the kitchen and pointed at the seat near Fang Tongtong with a scheming look, "Yiyi, sit here."

Then he sat down next to her and served the girl food attentively.

Ye Lan picked the tenderest parts of the exotic beasts' meat, cut them into thin slices of even thickness with a knife, and placed them on the small plate in front of Yi Yi. He was just about to feed them to the girl's mouth with chopsticks.

"Yi Yi, eat more, this meat is delicious."

Although Ye Lan is not a good cook, he is good with a knife. Look how well the meat is cut.

Fang Tongtong glared at Ye Bohai next door, and the man understood what she meant. He immediately imitated his younger son's tricks, but ended up getting a cold eye from his wife.

Fang Tongtong thought to herself: She didn't ask him to learn how to do things like her son did, she was just complaining that he wasn't considerate enough and was only concerned about eating.

But he imitated her and cut the meat like a dog chewing it and fed it to her mouth. He is already a grown-up, but he is not ashamed to do such a thing in front of the juniors.

Ye Bohai glared at Ye Lan resentfully, but Ye Lan was busy scooping out the fat floating in the soup and had no time to pay attention to his father.

Luo Ningyi felt a little embarrassed and tugged at Ye Lan's sleeve, "Ye Lan, you can eat too. Don't worry about me."

“How is this possible? Women should be held in the palm of their hands and loved by soul masters…” Ye Lan learned sweet words from somewhere, and it was as if honey was spread on his mouth when he opened it.

Ye Zhen had lost his appetite for some reason, but he felt blocked and depressed. He didn't like anything about Ye Lan. What's more, this guy was a chatterbox and hadn't stopped talking since the meal began.

After dinner, He Honglin received a message from the head of the family and went over to talk to Luo Ningyi.

He nodded slightly and said respectfully, "Miss Luo, our master wants to hire you as the chief purifier of our He family. What do you think?"