Chapter 97: Accepting the Invitation

Lu Yi directly pressed his face against the table, raised his two hands to the sky, and roared angrily.

Seeing his appearance, Song Wanyun "fluttered" and was happy again.

"Why do they always bother you?"

At this time, the beauty had already become curious about the man in front of her, and she didn't enter the game one after another for a week, and the reason was very strange every time, and she knew at a glance that the man was being picked by others to provoke trouble.

"Who the hell have you offended?"

Lu Yi sighed, looked at the beauty in front of him, and suddenly had a desire to talk, so he said directly: "It's not Chen Mingwei's dog thing, and the Liang family's Liang Shichuan, these wolf-hearted dogs, they can't get used to Lao Tzu's smooth sailing, so they always want to stir up trouble, they can't do Lao Tzu to make this kind of trick, it's simply not a thing." ”

The beauty smiled, and suddenly a comment came: "Then you are quite unlucky." ”

was shaken by the smile of the beauty, Lu Yi threw himself forward, and began to coquettish like a child and said: "But it's not, you say how bitter I am in my heart, I'm not just a common person, I just want to do business seriously, make good money, be a rich generation, can you give a way out? Can you let it go?"

No beauty looked at him like this, "flutter" laughed, then got up and walked to the side, and actually took out a few bottles of canned beer from underneath.

Seeing Lu Yi's eyes widen, the beauty raised the taste of beer in her hand: "Do you want to take a sip?"

Lu Yi closed his wide open mouth, nodded, and spit out two words directly: "I want to drink." ”

The two of them opened the cap of the bottle and then clinked the glass: "We have met three times in the same interrogation room to the best of our fate, and I wish you will not be so unlucky to come in again next time." ”

Song Wanyun didn't seem to be as unkind as the first few times, this time she was a lot more relaxed, Lu Yi didn't expect him to be so humorous, smiled bitterly, touched the glasses, and drank half a bottle in one go.

The two talked about these things while drinking, Lu Yina was full of righteous indignation, and Guo Meiling listened to it with a smile on her face, which seemed to be very interesting.

When the two of them were talking happily, the door was suddenly opened, and it was Guo Meiling who was angry who walked in.

As soon as she came in, she saw two people sitting opposite each other, each smiling, and the interrogation table was full of beer cans, and her whole expression immediately turned unsightly.

"What are you doing? Drinking or interrogating?"

Lu Yi smiled and lowered his feet from the chair, and raised his glass to Guo Meiling shyly: "Do you want to come and take a drink, it tastes good." ”

Guo Meiling's angry eyes were about to burst into flames, and as soon as her eyes turned, she fell on the very good-looking policewoman: "Who are you?"

Song Wanyun slowly stood up, drank the last sip of wine in her hand, and then pressed the interrogation table, leaned forward and said a word to Lu Yi.

"If you have time, you can come to my house and sit down, come, here's my home address, and my phone number. ”

As he spoke, he handed Lu Yi a note, and Lu Yi held the fluttering note in his hand, and the whole person was stunned, feeling that his hands were as heavy as a thousand catties.

What did he hear just now?

Did Song Wanyun say that he would be free to visit her house?

Oh my God, is this an olive branch thrown by a beautiful goddess?

Of course, I didn't hesitate to pick it up!

Song Wanyun smiled, then turned around and walked out of the interrogation room.

For Guo Meiling's menacing and angry eyes, she was completely blind.

When the door of the interrogation room was closed again, Guo Meiling yelled angrily on the spot: "Lu Yi, what the have you done? I put down my business for a few months and came to bail you, but you are chatting with the vixen here?"

"Oh, this is his house, do you have something to do with him?"

The bald middle-aged man in front of him smiled, but Lu Yi clearly saw a flash of shrewdness from the depths of his upturned eyes.

Fuck, it's just an old fox with a knife in his smile.

Lu Yi was anxious, quickly pursed his mouth, and said with a smile: "What's that...... It's not appropriate for a beauty to invite me to come. ”

He couldn't help but smile triumphantly as he held up a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Oh, yes, I'm Song Wanyun's father, so you're going to pursue my daughter.

The bald old man in front of him, especially in the words Dad, accentuated his tone, which directly made the smile on Lu Yi's face crack, and he froze.

How can you not die, you actually met that Song Wanyun's father, and uncle, are you sure this is not a genetic mutation?

Lu Yi looked at the man in front of him stupidly, this man who was only 1.7 meters tall, with a bald head, small eyes, and a big mouth, really couldn't imagine that such an ugly man could give birth to such a beautiful daughter.

He really wanted to step forward and hold his palm, and asked with great pain: "Are you sure this is really not intergenerational inheritance or have you ever wondered if your daughter is really related to you?"

The two of them smiled at each other, and the wind blew through them, and neither of them said a word.

At this time, Song Wanyun threw the key and walked up from under the stairs, saw the two people opposite each other speechless, and asked strangely: "Oh, Mr. Lu, you are already here, why are you standing outside the door and not entering?" Dad, didn't you bring the key?"

Song Wanyun's casual questioning directly broke the stiff atmosphere between the two people.

The bald old man smiled directly, took out the key from his pocket and opened the door and said, "Come, come, come in first, it's not appropriate to stand at the door and talk." ”

As soon as Lu Yi appeared in Song Wanyun, his entire eyes were almost pierced on the other party.

Song Wanyun was wearing a very casual white shirt, black pants, flat shoes, a light makeup painted on her face, and her black hair was tied up casually behind her head.

Song Wanyun, who took off her police uniform, had more confidence and a sense of youth, which happened to be his favorite dish.

Song Wanyun really looks good in everything, Lu Yi stood in place, and the whole person almost drooled when he saw it, but Song Wanyun glared at him fiercely and said, "What are you doing standing outside the door?" ”

Lu Yi hurriedly replied: "Oh oh oh, go in, go in now." ”

As a result, when I entered the door, the flower was so large in diameter that it actually stuck the door.

This time the eyes of the father and daughter focused on the bright roses in his hand.

Lu Yi felt inexplicably embarrassed for a moment, so he simply gathered his hands in the middle, narrowed the periphery of the rose bouquet, and carefully squeezed the roses into the house.

As soon as Song Wanyun came in, she handed it over with both solemn hands: "This is for you, please accept it." ”

Flowers and beauties are a perfect match.

Of course, if there was no old father-in-law watching him, he might not be so nervous, and he even trembled a little when he spoke, thinking about when he had been so nervous when he had soaked so many women as a playboy.

But Song Wanyun stared at the bouquet of roses in front of her inexplicably, stunned for a moment, and then looked up at Lu Yi and asked, "Don't you have a wife?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the whole atmosphere was awkward.

Out of the corner of Lu Yi's eye, he saw that the bald old man was silently staring at this side, but when he heard his daughter's words, he turned his whole head and stared at Lu Yi fiercely.

There was no smile in his eyes at all, and he was gloomy, as if he wanted to take a knife and stab him to death one by one.

Young man, you are not small, you dare to come to my house, in front of me, let my daughter be a junior, I see that your guts are quite fat, and you are tired of being crooked.

And I don't know if it's his delusion, he felt that the bald old man's movements of the fruit knife in the water were inexplicably sharp.

Immediately, the chrysanthemum tightened and held out a sentence: "That...... What's that...... I'm not married, she's not my wife. ”

As a result, Song Wanyun said again: "It's not your wife, it's your girlfriend?"

With a bang, the fruit knife was thrown on the coffee table, making a screeching sound, and the bald old man hooked the corners of his mouth, slowly revealing an evil smile, that look like a policeman at all, even more skinny than a ruffian, more underworld than the underworld.

is clearly saying: Boy, are you good, you dare to split your legs with my daughter in front of Lao Tzu?

As a result, Lu Yi was in a hurry, directly pulled out his throat, and shouted: "I have broken up, she is just my ex-girlfriend." ”

As soon as he finished shouting these words, even he himself admired that he was so smart.

The quiet atmosphere below finally eased a little, Song Wanyun took the roses in front of her, walked to the kitchen to trim the flower stones, and put them in a glass bottle.

Lu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, standing in the entrance, and suddenly felt a little at a loss.

At this time, the old man raised his hand and said, "What are you still standing there doing, sitting, do you want to drink tea?" Wanyun, quickly pour tea for the guests. ”

He hurriedly sat down with a hippie smile, waved his hand and said, "No need, no need, I'm not thirsty, so I won't bother Wanyun." ”

The expression and movement of the words were clearly very intimate with Song Wanyun, and Song Wanyun just glanced at him and took the dishes that his father bought back into the kitchen.

As soon as Lu Yi saw it, his heart moved, hehe, God help me, the opportunity to express himself has arrived.

Lu Yi rolled up his sleeves and stood up to follow up the kitchen, and said, "I'm busy cooking, do you want me to give you a hand, my cooking skills are not bad." ”

As a result, Song Wanyun directly pushed him out, blocked the door with both hands and said: "One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, the kitchen is now my territory, you are not allowed to enter, you and my father go to drink tea and chat and play chess, you are not needed here." ”

He immediately swallowed the rhetoric in his mouth, and went back to sit on the sofa.

Although he was drinking tea on his mouth, he was looking towards the kitchen in his heart, and he looked at the kitchen one by one, looking at the shadow of the busy outside, and suddenly there was an illusion of home and everything in his heart.

It seems that it is not bad to marry a wife and live at home like this.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm going to take out the window when I look at it again. ”

At this time, Dad ordered a coffee table and reminded him to restrain himself.

He really sat upright and took his eyes back, and the police father beat him from top to bottom and from the inside out, which made him look a little nervous, and unfolded what he thought was the most handsome smile, allowing the beautiful father to observe carefully.

"Do you know how to play chess?" the beautiful father seemed to be satisfied, and suddenly raised his chin and asked.

Lu Yi nodded, and said stupidly: "Yes, I used to go down with the master in the mountains to relieve my loneliness."

Master in the mountains?"

The beautiful daddy is indeed very perceptive, and he grabbed his handle at once and asked like this.

Lu Yi panicked, and quickly turned back and said: "I am a family scholar, sometimes I will go to the temple with whom, the master will chant the Buddha together, eliminate karma, it is there that the master will teach me to play chess, yes, that's it, hehe." ”

Lu Yi subconsciously wiped the cold sweat on his head, feeling that facing the sight of his father was like facing an X-fiber optic camera, allowing himself to have nothing to hide.

It seems that if you say a word casually, you will get into a feeling of trouble.

The beautiful father laid out the chessboard and asked him to take the first step, but Lu Yi did not back down, so he jumped a horse.

The beautiful father pushed a cannon, and suddenly opened his mouth to continue asking: "When did you and my daughter meet?"