Just when Taeyeon's small house is about to turn into a pot of porridge, Luoyang is at the dining table of Han Qiao's house in Suzhou, Celestial Empire, thousands of miles away, and is suffering a whipping that hits the soul...

The eyes of Han Yan's whole family were focused on Luoyang.

"Why don't you eat?" Han Lao said expressionlessly, not angry and arrogant, the power between his eyebrows was extremely powerful, and he stared at Luoyang directly, bringing an extremely heavy sense of oppression to Luoyang.

"Is it because the food makes you lose your appetite?" Mr. Hongxing's eyes were not good, and the tone of his speech was also unpredictable.

Grandma seemed to be careless, only paying attention to Luoyang with the corner of her eye, and her mother was neutral, silently observing Luoyang, but their eyes still gave Luoyang a lot of mental pressure.

Luoyang turned his head and sent an SOS emergency signal to Han Jian with his eyes, but found that she was watching and snickering beside her.

This wife is unreliable...

Luoyang turned his head again, faced with the pressure coming to his face, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then put his hand on the chopsticks.

Almost at the same time, Han Qiao's family members narrowed their eyes.

Luoyang's cold sweat suddenly fell.

Isn't there something wrong? The elder's orders must be obeyed, isn't it?

Yes... That's right!

Just when Luoyang was walking on the edge of the cliff and was about to fall, a good family education saved his life.

He slowly withdrew his hand and said with a worried smile: "Don't dare, don't dare, the elders haven't moved the chopsticks yet, I'm a junior, where are you embarrassed to eat first, hahaha..."

Awkward laughter.

Although I really want to laugh out loud from the heart, Luoyang really can't do it...

"Very good, very good tutor. Han Lao looked at Luoyang, suddenly smiled, picked up chopsticks and grabbed a piece of pork belly: "Eat." ”

The world instantly changed from the black and white of a horror film to the colorful color of a comedy.

As Han's old words landed, everyone moved their chopsticks.

Luoyang finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Han Jian resentfully, wanting her conscience to be condemned.

However, Han Jian didn't look at him, and ate while snickering to himself, making it clear that he wanted to see Luoyang being bullied.

Luoyang couldn't help her, so he had to eat, but he didn't expect that after just two bites of food, the boss of Hongxing came to say again: "When will I buy a house?"

The colorful world has become a black and white infernal hell again.

Luoyang ate a meal, and quickly calculated it in his mind!

Zhang Xianzhong's tasks there are sometimes more and sometimes less, let's count him twice a month, most of the tasks are to catch some small shrimp with average combat effectiveness, and there are few particularly dangerous ones, so the minimum is 240 million a year, counting emergencies, about a year without eating, drinking, or spending money should be able to save 300 million.

By the way, how much does this house cost?

I found news on the Internet that it seemed to be 350 million...

I'll you...

The sweat in Luoyang's head came down again.

He didn't know that the so-called mansions of certain celebrities and celebrities on the Internet were basically fake, and they were all marketing methods of real estate developers, and the price of the house of the boss of Hongxing was not as exaggerated as 350 million.

But Han Jian spent 90 million yuan to hire the top jewelry designer to create a ring that had too much impact on Luoyang's young heart, so he preconceived that the house of the boss of Hongxing must be very expensive...

Luoyang's heart was filled with a sense of superfluous crisis, and he considered the language and said, "That... Buying a house has to be carefully considered, uh... The main thing is that there is no place to fancy yet..."

"So where are you going to buy the house, an apartment or a villa, and whose name is written on the title deed?"

The fatal combo made Luoyang start to square, he took out a tissue to wipe his sweat and said, "Hmm... My work with Han Jian requires frequent business trips, so where to buy it has not been considered, the type of house, I personally prefer villas, but it still depends on whether Han Jian likes it or not, the real estate certificate must be written in Han Zhang's name, well, that's right, that's it. ”

"Well, it's good to have a plan. ”

The boss of Hongxing said that it was good, but there was no good expression on his face, which made people's hearts go up and down.

This visit, there are chickens everywhere!

"Is the food still appetizing?" the mother-in-law spoke, her tone was very gentle, and she did not have the heavy yin qi of Mr. Hongxing, it seemed that the more she looked at Luoyang, the more pleasing it became.

The rare warmth moved Luoyang so much that tears were about to flow out, and he nodded busily: "It's delicious, it's delicious!"

The mother-in-law smiled more gently: "Then, compared to your mother, who cooks better?"

"Smack!"

Luoyang's hand shook, and the chopsticks fell to the ground...

This is a proposition...

———— has a long way to go————

A clean and tidy psychiatrist's office.

A woman with too big breasts and no friends was lying on a comfortable chaise longue, frowning and closing her eyes, breathing rapidly.

With a beautiful face and an attractive figure, her wheezing voice has a feeling of full color.

Such a sexy woman is naturally Hyosheng, who is undergoing hypnosis therapy.

The psychiatrist was beside her, guiding her in a gentle tone: "Don't be afraid, you are safe now, no one can hurt you..."

"But I'm still scared... I want to see him..."

"Tell me what you saw?"

"Someone... There are so many people chasing me... He wants to lock me up!"

"Imagine there's a door in front of you! You push it open and go in, and there's going to be..."

"Ahh

Hyosheng screamed, opened his eyes, and gasped weakly.

The doctor asked, a little worried, "How do you feel?"

Xiaosheng gritted his teeth and got up, and the whole person shrank into a ball weakly: "Doctor nim... I pushed open the door and couldn't see the way out, only the place where I was imprisoned, and Luoyang, which was waiting for me there... Am I not cured?"

The doctor smiled and shook his head comfortingly: "Don't think too much, psychotherapy is a long-term process, you have only been receiving treatment for a long time, and it is natural for the progress to be slow, and you are already much better than at the beginning, aren't you?"

Hyosheng nodded, and finally showed a little smile: "Thank you, doctor." ”

The doctor got up and said, "Let's get here today, I'll give you a little trick on adjuvant treatment, and you can go back and do more." ”

"Got it, thank you, doctor. ”

...

Xiaosheng calmed down his good mood, pushed open the door and walked out of the consultation room, and the family members who were waiting outside hurriedly greeted him, shushing the cold and asking for warmth.

"How does it feel?"

"Is there a better one?"

"What did the doctor say?"

In the face of her family's care, Xiaosheng responded with a smile, and at the same time her heart was warm, and after chatting for a few words, she saw Xia Rong walking out of another consultation room, so she said something to her family and walked forward.

"Didn't your family come?"

Xia Rong's face was a little pale, he turned his head to look at Xiaosheng, and then lowered his head and whispered, "I asked them to go back first... Nothing to accompany. ”

Seeing that her state was a little wrong, Xiaosheng asked with a little worry: "You... Are you feeling okay?"

"I'm good... The doctor is gentle and professional. ”

Xia Rong pulled the bag hanging on his body uneasily, his eyes were a little fluttering.

She lied...