"This Sister Lan is wonderful. "Wang Anchor only came into contact with Yang Yilan and soon felt that this woman was not an idle person.

"Well, after I entered Yisen, it was all up to her to teach me. Later, when she left, she handed over all the high-quality customers on hand to me, and provided me with a lot of shortcuts. "Quiet or grateful.

The short sentence of quiet made Wang Anchor have a lot of good feelings towards Yang Yilan, and he will be grateful to those who have helped quiet.

Quietly chatted with Wang Anchor for a while, waiting for Yang Yilan to come back.

Yang Yilan has been away for a long time, and after coming back, she is mysterious.

She looked around and lowered her voice. "Do you know who that middle-aged man is?"

"How do we know? "Quiet is not naturally fond of this kind of guessing game.

Yang Yilan lowered her voice and beckoned Jing Jing and Wang Anchor to come over and listen. "It's Old Man Xu's son. ”

"Cut...... The son is the son, and he is not the old man's father, if it is the other way around, I will ask him about the secret recipe for rejuvenation. Quietly complaining, the person naturally leaned back on the back of the chair.

Yang Yilan dragged the quiet over again. "Do you know who his son is?"

"Who's it? Isn't it just a man, was she a girl in the past, and now you're transgender?"

"Quiet, you are good at everything, but the closer you are, the more you don't have a door. Yang Yilan was quietly complained, and she was a little anxious.

"You say, you say. Quiet grimaced and stuck out her tongue.

"The play that the old man asked the old man to play today is his son's old business. We have heard the old man boast of having such a son all year round, but we have never met him. The old man has a solid background, and he is not soft when he loses money playing cards with us. ”

"So his son is a genuine warlock with a lot of money?"

As soon as Jing Jing finished speaking, he covered his mouth with his hand, and his eyes bent with a smile. "Sister Lan, you continue. ”

Yang Yilan glanced at Jing Jing and rolled her eyes, and continued. "Recently, his son has come back from hiding, and I happened to hear the old man talking to me on the phone last night, and he was also idle, in his son's words, it was also fate, so I came to see it today. ”

"What happened when you came back?"

Yang Yilan looked left and right again. "Recently, a wealthy businessman in Hong Kong asked him to see feng shui, and the most taboo thing for them was to look at the yin house. When I got there, I couldn't see the house. His son excused himself and said he was not good enough and left. Later, the rich businessman found out that the house was very evil, and found a lot of feng shui masters, but they all said that there was no way, and several people said to the rich businessman that he was the only one who could do it, and the rich businessman was now looking for him all over the world, and there was no way to hide back. ”

"So evil?. "Quietly, there was a gust of wind coming in.

"Hmm. Yang Yilan nodded meaningfully.

"By the way, the old man said that his son thinks that you are destined for him, so he went out and wrote a few words to send you, what did you write?" Yang Yilan asked quietly.

Quiet remembered that the envelope had been handed to her, but she thought it was just a prop, and threw it in the drawer without opening it. "It was too messy just now, and I haven't had time to see it yet. ”

"You have to look carefully, the old man said that his son was very accurate, that is, the incident two years ago, his son said that he had a catastrophe, so that he had nothing to do that year. The old man was too peaceful that year, but I didn't expect the year to end, and he just played a few rounds of cards with us, and that's it. The old man is usually in good health. ”

Wang Anchor has always been skeptical about this kind of thing, but today he really wanted to ask Yang Yilan to introduce this master.

……

The sky is getting dark.

Quiet first victory. In a happy mood, I came home humming a little song.

The door opened, the whole room was dim, she felt the switch to turn on the light, and the other hand went to the slippers.

The lights came on, and she headed for the living room.

Quiet and sturdy, Wu Junke leaned back on the sofa and fell asleep.

Quietly and gently sat down on the ground next to the sofa, Wu Junke slept very deeply, and the slight snoring sounded as if there was nothing.

She stroked Wu Junke's forehead with her palm, and the heavenly court was full. looked at Wu Junke quietly and carefully, and suddenly became a nymphomaniac, thinking that his boyfriend was very good-looking.

Quietly crossed his hands and leaned on the sofa, tilted his head on his hands, and looked at Wu Junke intently.

The faint bags under his eyes and dark circles under Wu Junke's eyes are transmitting his tiredness to quiet.

Quietly tiptoed to take the clothes and cover Wu Junke, then stood up, rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen.

Chicken soup is simmering in a pressure cooker. On the other stove sits a wok, and the sweet and sour pork ribs are gathering the juice on high heat. The rice cooker is smothering with rice.

Quiet took advantage of the time to collect the juice and made a cold cucumber. After the pork ribs are cooked, blanch a few cabbage sums with oyster sauce and double mushrooms, which are full of color and flavor.

Wu Junke quietly walked into the kitchen and hugged the silence from behind.

"Why don't you wake me up. ”

"Seeing that you slept so soundly, I wanted to call you when the meal was ready. "Quietly tidying up the greens.

Quietly writhed a few times. "Why are you holding me like this? Why did you come back early?"

"I miss you. If you don't see you again, you're going crazy" Wu Junke didn't let go of his hand, but hugged it tighter.

Quiet feels that men and women flirt in TV dramas, and when women want to refuse and welcome, they will come up with a sentence of "you are good or bad", which is not contrived.

She put down the food in her hand, pulled out a few kitchen towels and wiped her hands. Quietly pulled Wu Junke's hand away, "Go wash your hands and get ready to eat." ”

Wu Junke's hand was quietly pulled away, but he immediately turned her whole body around. "Kiss it, and wash your hands. ”

This time the kiss was a little long, and he quietly sighed that Wu Junke's lung capacity was good, and this breath was a little too long.

Quietly pushed Wu Junke away. "Wash your hands and go. ”

The dishes were all on the table.

Jing Jing took a bowl that was larger than usual and gave Wu Junke soup. "Today is a bit rushed, and the soup is stewed in a pressure cooker, and it is not as delicious as the open flame stew. ”

Wu Junke took the soup and tasted it. "What you make is delicious. ”

Quiet hooked the corners of the mouth and smiled sweetly.

"You love to cook so much, every time you eat, it's a table of dishes, and only the two of us eat, doesn't it seem a little deserted. ”

Quietly looked at Wu Junke without understanding.

"Have a few more children, and it's lively. Wu Junke served food to Quiet.

"Once you have a baby, you can't go back. ”

Wu Junke frowned. "Can't go back, where do you want to go back?"

Obviously, Wu Junke didn't understand the meaning of quiet.

"When the child is born, isn't our two-person world gone? Where do you think of it? So excited?"

Wu Junke put away the somewhat indulgent expression just now. "Then let's tie the knot first. ”

Quietly put down the dishes and chopsticks, and put your hands on the table. "Mr. Wu, is this a marriage proposal?"

"Are we still proposing to marry each other? The kind that kneels in public?" Wu Junke's attitude was upright and his tone was serious.

Quietly put your hands on your cheeks, and your eyes turn back and forth smartly. "Then it can't be like now, you drink soup and I eat, you drink until you rise, say whatever you say, I chew the rice and nod and get married. ”

"Then how are you going to agree to marry me?"

Quietly glanced at Wu Junke with disgust. "How can you ask the person you are proposing to in such a thing?"

Wu Junke is right to think about it. "Then you can't help but say yes the day I officially propose to you. ”

Quiet face full of helplessness. "Is this still something that was agreed in advance? I won't promise you to ask for it yet, will you? Besides, we're determining how long our relationship will last, and whether we will get married too soon. Can't you ask both parents first?"

"It's a bit difficult to ask your parents, do you wait for them to come to their dreams, or will I personally go there to propose to them. Wu Junke's face was puzzled.

"You're insane, huh!" Quietly patted Wu Junke's mouth, smiling a little shyly.

"Phew!"

"My parents can't ask, but what about your parents?"

Jing Jing suddenly remembered Wang Anchor's mother, and everything she had done back then seemed to be back in front of her.

"My dad can't wait to announce to the world tomorrow that we are married, and then send out the wedding post. Then he boasted to his old friends who had hugged the third generation that the incense of our old Wu family was going to be vigorous. ”

Wu Junke stuck his waist and imitated Wu Dequan's majestic speech when he was proud.

Silence covered her mouth, and bursts of laughter came over her. "What about your mother? The most difficult relationship in the world to solve is the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law! I have only met her a few times from afar in the company. ”

Jing Jing was smiling just now, but when she thought of the relationship between her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, she became worried again.

Wu Junke rubbed his quiet eyebrows with his fingers. "You're married to me, not to my mother. Even if one day you ask me that you and my mother fall into the water at the same time, who I save first, I will save you first!"

Silence with your eyes wide open. "Then I'm not going to fall into your charge of unfilial piety?"

"My mom swam back and forth several times a day in the 400-meter lane, backstroke, butterfly, breaststroke, and different tricks. I may not even swim past her when I get into the water, maybe you fall into the water together, I don't have to save you, my mother will save you by the way. Wu Junke began to gag.

"In that case, what else do you want to save, I can swim too!"

"I've seen you swim, and you warmed up by the pool for a long time, and you were very serious, and you were so happy with a water dog, such a beautiful girl, with a decent figure, and you even had a dog planing, did you say you were like a word?" Wu Junke said that it was too graphic, and he leaned back and turned his back as much as he could.

Wu Junke's words are not enjoyable, and he learns to swim quietly with his body movements.

Quietly watched Wu Junke's dancing gesture and couldn't help laughing, but his gesture was extremely exaggerated, which made Quiet angry. She patted Wu Junke's arm. "What's wrong with the dog? It's not a good swimmer, it's also a swim. ”

"I'm afraid of you like this, if you don't warm up for half an hour, your legs will cramp when you go into the water. ”

Wu Junke imitated quiet to warm up again, and he laughed wildly.

Quietly puffed out. "You're going to make fun of me again?"

Wu Junke retracted a little, and his index finger was hooked inward against the bridge of his quiet and tall nose and scraped to the tip of his nose. "If I make fun of you again, will you marry me?"

Quietly took Wu Junke's hand that was scraping her nose, aimed it at her arm and bit it.

"Hiss~" Wu Junke was bitten and made some painful sounds.

He didn't retract his arm, just let Quiet take a bite. "You're really biting? You see the saliva from your bite is dripping. ”

Quiet believed it and wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand.

"How can you say that I am a dog...... Planed. Silence prolongs the sound of "dog".

Wu Junke looked at the tooth marks on his arm. "I'm going to meet with the client tomorrow and let the client see that. ”

"You just said the dog bit it. Quiet, soft.

Wu Junke took his quiet hand. "You're all out of the law. ”

Quiet bites her lower lip, and the apple muscles on her face bulge. "You hate it!"