"Is this Colonel Leng? I have admired the name for a long time, I really have a tiger father without a dog. Yan Changqing looked at Leng Zhuo with a look of joy on his face that could not be concealed.

Seeing Yan Changqing's hand stretched out from afar, and the face that smiled very exaggeratedly. Leng Zhuo glanced at him lightly and did not stretch out his hand. "Do I call you Secretary Leng, or Uncle Leng?"

Leng Feng couldn't help glaring at his son: "Of course it's called Uncle Leng, isn't it called the secretary." ”

Yan Changqing also recovered from the embarrassment just now, snorted in his mouth, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter what it's called, the key is that if you can come today, I'm very happy." ”

Looking at Yan Changqing's bureaucratic face, Leng Zhuo has seen too much in later generations. Although he didn't have any impression of Yan Changqing in his previous life, after looking at his performance just now, he deeply felt that this old comrade-in-arms that his father valued very much was really bad.

No wonder his daughter would do something like that.

Leng Zhuo didn't speak again, nor did he stretch out his hand, just maintained a clear demeanor. Yan Changqing not only did not feel the slightest annoyance when he saw it, but was a little happy.

Only those who are unruly can do big things.

Here, Yan Changqing and Leng Feng were talking about their daily routines, while Leng Zhuo casually glanced at the situation in the house, which was his inevitable reaction when facing an unfamiliar environment.

His vision was excellent, and he seemed to see a hairy head, looked this way, and quickly retreated.

It was an extremely young girl, coinciding with the hateful figure in memory.

Leng Zhuo's hand tightened slightly, his face sank, and he didn't see anything.

At this moment, I saw Lin Meiru walking out, she greeted them with a smile, her smile was sincere, which made people feel very comfortable. Leng Zhuo actually saw his mother's previous shadow from this woman, and his complexion softened slightly.

"Brother Leng, Xiao Zhuo, don't stand outside, come into the house and talk!" Lin Meiru beckoned the two of them into the house as she spoke.

It was very hot outside, and when a few people walked into the flower hall outside Yan's house, they felt a shock in their spirits. A faint fragrance comes to the nose, giving people a refreshing feeling.

The graceful spider plant, with its green and shiny leaves, is like a quiet maid, waiting for the arrival of guests. At the entrance are two half-human-high iron trees, with lush foliage and strong branches, giving people a strong and powerful beauty. They are like soldiers guarding here, defending everything here and inviolable.

There are not only flowers here, but also a variety of green plants such as tiger piran, evergreen, violet are particularly luxuriant, presumably on weekdays, the owner takes good care of them.

After entering the house, you will see a color of antique mahogany furniture, a mahogany table, and an antique mahogany stool. Directly above the hall, there is a plaque with a welcoming pine, which looks very atmospheric.

By the window is a huge bookshelf filled with a variety of books. On the right-hand side of the bookshelf, a white piano is quietly placed. The piano is probably often used, polished brightly, and there is a row of dolls of various shapes placed on it, and a pot of cactus balls is placed on both sides.

The whole room feels very warm and very user-friendly.

After walking into the house, a strong smell of food came over, and people couldn't help but move their appetite fingers.

A table full of delicacies with all colors and aromas has been served.

Leng Feng glanced at the layout of the Yan family, and then looked at the table full of dishes, his eyes were full of envy. couldn't help but say: "Brother Yan, your home is very good, you arranged it?" Seeing this warm and warm home, and then thinking of his home that was cold when he walked in, he was really envious.

"Oh, it's all done by the insiders, and she usually doesn't have anything to do, just get a flower and plant some grass or something. Yan Changqing didn't have any special feelings, he thought that other people's families were like this.

"That's good. Brother Yan, your brother and sister are so virtuous, you are really blessed!" Leng Feng couldn't help but say again.

"What, she can only cook and clean up at home, how can she compare to her sister-in-law's shrewdness and ability. Yan Changqing said disapprerovingly.

Lin Meiru listened to Yan Changqing's words, and her eyes couldn't help but darken. She didn't expect that in Yan Changqing's eyes, she was a useless woman, and she could only engage in hygiene. Her hair had fallen to cover the scars on her face. Her hair was beautiful and very straight, but it didn't look out of place.

She gave up her ideals and hobbies and devoted herself to this family.

Leng Zhuo's mother is the deputy head of the art troupe, and she is about to be promoted to the main troupe, so Yan Changqing is very envious of Leng Feng for having such a shrewd and capable wife.

"Your sister-in-law, don't talk about it. Leng Feng patted Leng Zhuo and thought about it, so he didn't continue.

"Come, come, take a seat, the meal is ready. Yan Changqing beckoned the two to sit down at the dinner table.

Hearing the sound of talking outside, and the different shades of footsteps coming into the house, Yan Songsong knew that they had arrived.

She couldn't help but press her hand on her chest, which was slightly accelerating her heartbeat, but she secretly laughed at how she was so uncalm and nervous.

She was thinking about going out like this, but she still took the soup simmering on the stove outside, pretending to see them casually.

Lin Meiru walked in at this time, "Songsong, what are you doing in the kitchen, Uncle Leng is here, and he hasn't come out to greet him." ”

"Mom, the soup is ready, I want to serve the soup. Yan Songsong was obviously a little nervous in his heart, and he didn't forget to find a perfect excuse.

"You girl, what are you doing here, hurry up and go out to meet the guests, Leng Zhuo is also there. Lin Meiru hurriedly grabbed Yan Songsong's arm and whispered in her ear. "Leng Zhuo, that young man looks very good, take a good look at it yourself, this is related to the happiness of your life, and it is a major event in your life. ”

"Mom, you've told me almost a hundred times, and I know what to do. Yan Songsong spoke, and couldn't help but show a little childish shyness. Lin Meiru thought she was really shy, so she joked with her: "Yo, I'm embarrassed to see if you've secretly seen it before." ”

Yan Songsong said in her heart, she really deserved to be her mother, which also made her guess.

However, she won't admit it to her face. "Mom, I want to go there. ”

Behind is Lin Meiru holding the soup, after Yan Songsong broke off, the two walked to the living room one after the other.

As soon as Yan Songsong went out, he felt that there was obviously a cold pressure in the living room. Because the figure was too eye-catching, she found the army-green figure when she went to the living room.

His body was straight like the barrel of a gun, and the brim of his hat was lowered, so that his specific face could not be seen.

Yan Songsong raised his head, only to see a pair of deep and dark eyes. There seemed to be a dangerous vortex in that eye, which could draw a person's gaze to it. Exquisite facial features, high nose bridge, gently pursed lips, and those eyes seem to be ancient, but people can't easily ignore them.

Yan Songsong's heart couldn't help jumping, and he said in his heart, these eyes are so sharp.

After two lives, Yan Songsong was confident that she would not be easily shocked like this, but at the first glance of Leng Zhuo, she still felt an inexplicable pressure. That kind of pressure seemed to be invisible, which made her feel inexplicably nervous.

So much so that her palms were sweating slightly.

Yan Songsong sat on Lin Meiru's right side, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he could see the man opposite who was as cold as an ice cube. She suddenly regretted that she had chosen this position.