"Tingting. ”

At this time, Wei Yun suddenly spoke.

Suddenly, it meant that Wei Yun's voice had changed, and he had become his father, Mr. Wei.

This voice directly frightened everyone present, and it was a ghost in broad daylight.

Many of Mr. Wei's friends are familiar with it, and this is Mr. Wei's real voice.

Could it be that Mr. Wei is on the upper body?

Yes, it must be so, and there is only one reasonable explanation.

"Dad. Wei Tingting's voice was familiar to her, and she exclaimed excitedly, "Dad, is that you?"

Everyone didn't expect that Wei Yun was going to drive away butterflies, who knew that Mr. Wei went straight up.

As a result, everyone concluded that these butterflies must have come for Mr. Wei.

"Zhao Ping, it's really Mr. Wei's voice. Gong Mo also felt that it was unusually magical, and said. "Do you have what it takes?"

"Huh. Zhao Ping smiled a little strangely, "Please also ask the ghost to come up, oh, I see what kind of fame you are doing?"

"Tingting, listen to me, my time is running out," Mr. Wei said, "Hello everyone, I'm Wei Dong, thank you very much for coming to my funeral, thank you, you don't have to be afraid, I can't hurt you, you all have yang energy in you." ”

"Tingting, Wei Yun is your eldest brother, if you listen to it in the future, he is studying abroad again, although I rarely call him back over the years, but, in my heart, he has always been my son, you have no blood relationship, when you become an adult, you will marry Wei Yun, and I will feel at ease below." ”

"Dad. Wei Tingting glared.

"Remember what my dad said, be sure to listen, and everyone will help me take care of my daughter more. ”

With that, Wei Dong left.

"Where is this?" Wei Yun's voice looked very dazed, and he turned his head to look around, "These butterflies haven't left, let's go, don't linger in the world." “

Wei Yun seemed to come to his senses, waved his arms gently, and as if he was guided, those butterflies flew out of the mourning hall one by one.

"It's amazing. “

"Awesome. “

"Mr. Wei must have really gotten on his body just now, otherwise, these butterflies would not have left. “

"I also think so, it turns out that Wei Yun is his godson. ”

Regarding the fact that Wei Dong wanted to marry Wei Tingting to Wei Yun, everyone was also a little speechless, but it was reasonable.

"Interesting, very interesting. Zhao Ping said hesitantly. "Sister Mo, you see, Wei Yun is not indisputable, but waiting for an opportunity. ”

"However, it was really Mr. Wei's voice just now. Gong Mo said. "I've lived here for a few years, and I can tell if it's Mr. Wei's voice, even if it's imitated. ”

Zhao Ping said, "Sister Mo, just watch the show." ”

"Why do you all look at me like that? Wei Yun behaved like a very small sheep.

Wei Tingting said: "Brother, you're okay now." ”

"I'm fine. Wei Yun said, "The butterfly is gone, it's okay, brother is by your side." ”

Gently patted Wei Tingting's shoulder.

Wei Tingting looked at Wei Yun, thinking about what his father said just now, and felt a little big.

The people present also didn't expect that Mr. Wei would show up to talk about this issue, so if Wei Tingting really married Wei Yun, those who wanted to marry Tingting's sons and brothers would be completely hopeless.

"Beautiful, so handsome, handsome. ”

Wei Cun saw everything that happened, not to mention how happy he was, Wei Yun should have been considered a success.

Then the next thing is to wait to live a happy life at the peak, hahaha, Wei Cun couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

Wei Yun, this kid really deserves to have come back from abroad, this conspiracy or something, it's all a good trick, you really can't underestimate him.

Soon, Wei Yun also knew what Mr. Wei said just now, and he also had a little "blindfolded" expression when he explained the matter, and he was at a loss, looking at Wei Tingting's expression, a little embarrassed.

Seriously, Zhao Ping couldn't help but applaud, perfect, so fucking perfect.

Wei Yun pretended to be silent this time, and moreover, he pretended perfectly, without the slightest flaw.

Even if it's Tingting, he can only be played with and applauded.

However, if Wei Yun wants to really take charge of the Wei family, he has to nod his head Zhao Ping.

"The people of the Wang family are here. ”

Someone shouted again.

Everyone looked at it again.

"It's really someone from the Wang family who is here. ”

"Wasn't Wang Fugui slapped in the face by Zhao Ping before, this time he came to fight back. ”

"It's really good to pick the time. ”

"Yes, but it's immoral. ”

"Yes, he didn't know about Mr. Wei's return just now, otherwise he would have been scared. ”

"Shhhhhhhhhh ”

The leader is undoubtedly Wang Fugui, followed by his son Wang Jin, and then the family's bodyguards.

Wang Fugui came to attend the funeral, there is no problem at all, but there are some doubts about why Wang Jin is dressed a little abnormally, it is clearly the dress of the groom's official.

Is it really here to make trouble?

Will Mr. Wei come out again to scare them to death?

Many people secretly speculated in their hearts.

"Tingting. ”

When Wang Fugui was far away, he shouted enthusiastically. "Uncle Wang has come to see you. ”

Quite a few people have the urge to vomit.

Mr. Xu hasn't left, looking at this stupid Wang Fugui coldly, is this looking for death, probably don't know that Luo Jinjin has taken care of the Wei family, dare to make trouble, hehe, tomorrow the Wang family's company will be investigated.

"Uncle Wang. ”

Wei Tingting also resisted the urge to vomit, who is familiar with you, you have to be embarrassed. ’

"Tingting, I'll help you, this time. Wei Yun took the initiative to stand up this time, and gave Zhao Ping a demonstrative look, of course, he was very careful to give it to the past, for fear that people would find out.

Zhao Ping smiled.

"Brother. ”

"It's okay, my brother has become a real man, and it's time for me to protect you. Wei Yun said crooked words and walked over. "Hello, Mr. Wang. ”

"Are you?" Wang Fugui also knew the other party's name, but pretended not to understand.

"Wei Yun is also Tingting's husband in the future. Wei Yun said a little proudly.

"Husband?"

Wang Fugui was surprised.

What the hell?

However, he soon said, "Mr. Wei, don't talk nonsense, this is Mr. Wei's mourning hall." ”

"Hmph. Wei Yun said, "Mr. Wang, I brought people here to make trouble before, but I was not there, but now, I am here, you don't want to succeed." ”

"You're mistaken. Wang Fugui said. "I'm going to come over and incense Mr. Wei now, can't I do it?"

Wei Tingting walked over, focusing on the overall situation, and said, "Mr. Wang, of course you can." ”

Brother Wei Yun said that he wanted to be her husband just now, and I don't know why, Wei Tingting was a little disgusted.

Although it is what my father said, can you give people a little time to digest and think about it?

"It's still sensible. Wang Fugui took a deep look at Tingting. Haha, wait a minute, you will find out, who is your husband.

Wei Tingting said, "Mr. Wang, please." ”

"Don't be so outside, it's okay to call me uncle. Wang Fugui said that he had seen a lot of old friends and Mr. Xu, but he was immediately relieved, he also knew that Mr. Xu had already been a little "interesting" to Tingting, but sitting there at the moment, with a gloomy face, must be thankless.

"Son, go up and join me. ”

Wang Jinchun went up proudly.

Wang Fugui and Wang Jin came to the front to offer incense.

Wang Jin seemed to respect Mr. Wei very much, first put on incense, then knelt down and kowtowed to Mr. Wei, and people who didn't know thought it was Mr. Wei's other son.

Many people are also staring, what kind of trick is this?

Wang Fugui and Wei Dong have such a good relationship?

I've never seen that before.

"Dad, don't worry, in the future, Tingting will let me take care of it, only I can be his true son. ”

Wang Jin said loudly and vigorously.

The whole mourning hall heard it, and they were completely stupid.

"Wang Jin, what did you say?"

"Holy shit. ”

Zhao Ping also had a somewhat dull gaze.

I'll go, this is a big show.

Wei Yun was also stunned, what kind of rhythm is this?

A rival in love?

The mourning hall was quiet, and the atmosphere was eerie.

You look at me, I look at yours, isn't this a blind date conference?

"Hey, hey. Zhao Ping regained his composure, "The plot is getting more and more interesting." ”