Yan Murong looked weird, secretly glanced at Yan Minghua, who was walking beside him with an indifferent arm, and began to pray silently for the unlucky child in his heart.

If it was changed to the son-in-law of which family, Yan Murong might still be happy to watch the excitement.

It can be learned from Yan Minghua that the other party's family is a businessman with a few million small money, and the ancestors have never produced a huge wealth or high-ranking official for eight generations - indeed, in the eyes of the Yan family, millions are indeed just small money.

Yan Murong couldn't understand why the old man wanted to find such a man for his sister-in-law, this identity was too far away, could it be that he wanted to knock down the door?

Damn, in that case, that man is not only unlucky, but also very sad.

may be rejected by Yan Minghua, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

Who is Yan Minghua? In the circle~, there is a woman called the head of the devil.

If she speaks, the son-in-law who is chasing her will probably be able to line up outside the Great Wall - but the pursuit is the pursuit, and it is estimated that no one will dare to live with her.

Although it is not enough to engage in domestic violence twice in three days, if domestic violence occurs, it is the little brother who is injured.

I have to say that Yan Minghua's appearance today is indeed too eye-catching.

Mature body, girlish face, this is the most perfect goddess in the hearts of most sling teenagers.

Of course, this is only the majority, and a small number of them like the kind of coquettish and charming women who occasionally appear on the street in a three-point pose or only half-dressed.

However, it is only a few women who wear it like that, and Yan Minghua's body is in line with the aesthetics of many men. A few men who can walk to a telephone pole and a trash can can show how high the rate of turning heads is.

The place where the blind date was arranged was a Western restaurant with an English sign.

Yan Murong pursed his lips, very disdainful of this place. He felt that the things in it were not only small, but also expensive, so it was better to find a small restaurant on the street - the same pie was only a piece for a dollar, and the Western restaurant sold hundreds of pieces, which was too expensive and not enough.

"You really don't need me to go in?" When he was about to walk to the western restaurant, Yan Murong stopped, looked at Yan Minghua and asked.

"No, you don't." Yan Minghua shook his head. "Just do what I told you just - be surprised, you know, we have to meet you to get mad, so that it is not easy to be seen."

Yan Murong was sweating profusely.

Isn't it just pretending to be a boyfriend to help her refuse a blind date, how can it be like acting in a movie? Even the script has been set, and you still have to meet by chance, and you still have to go crazy?

However, since it was requested, Yan Murong could only do it.

Isn't it just acting, no problem, killing people is not a problem, can it be possible to die in a play?

After Yan Minghua told Yan Murong to pay attention to the time a few times, he walked towards the Western restaurant.

Yan Murong was bored and found a tree on the side of the road, squatting under the tree while enjoying the shade while looking inside through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the street adjacent to the Western restaurant, like a spy who was watching before liberation.

After a while, a champagne-colored Infiniti SUV stopped in front of the restaurant, and then, the door opened, and two people, a man and a woman, came down.

The woman was in her fifties, as fat as a pig, and wore a beige dress that looked like a yellow-painted tin gasoline drum.

The man's appearance is still in the past, a gray half-sleeved casual suit, a pair of flat glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a long and polite style.

However, in these days, good looks are not necessarily good in the heart - ** in sheep's clothing is the characteristic of this era.

It is estimated that this is the mother and son, Yan Murong thought.

Sure enough, through the floor-to-ceiling window, Yan Murong saw that after the mother and son entered, he went straight to Yan Minghua, who was sitting by the window, and then began to greet Yan Minghua with an affectionate face.

While looking at the time on the phone, he boredly grabbed two leaves and played around, and it wasn't until fifteen minutes later that Yan Murong stood up, shook his slightly sore legs, and after tidying up the wrinkles on his clothes, he raised his legs and walked towards the Western restaurant.

I have to say that Yan Murong is a very dedicated actor.

After walking into the western restaurant, he didn't immediately walk over to Yan Minghua, but found a table not too far away and sat down, and then ordered a cup of coffee.

Obviously, Yan Minghua had seen Yan Murong walk in, and he was very dissatisfied with Yan Murong's performance of sitting down to drink coffee and watching the excitement, but for fear of revealing his stuffing, he could only keep gesturing to Yan Murong.

Yan Murong smiled at this time, and after pretending to look at it casually, he stood up with a surprised face, and then slowly walked over and stood behind Yan Minghua.

When the mother and son saw Yan Murong standing up, their faces looked a little puzzled.

"Young man, who are you looking for?" The fat woman looked at Yan Murong and asked strangely.

When her words fell, Yan Minghua also showed a strange expression and turned his head to look. Then, the pretty face of the dressed fascinated man showed an expression of extreme shock and panic.

"Y-why are you here?" Yan Minghua stood up, his face was flustered, and his voice trembled tremblingly, and even his body trembled slightly, as if Yan Murong was a big tiger.

Damn, Yan Murong scolded secretly and thought. My sister-in-law's acting skills are so good, and it's not too much for the Oscar statuette to give her a basket of wholesale.

Seeing that Yan Minghua had entered the play, Yan Murong also began to follow into the play.

"I wanted to ask why you're here." Yan Murong asked with a cold face.

"I-I-" Yan Minghua looked even more flustered, squeaked and couldn't speak, and secretly glanced at the mother and son who were sitting there with an inexplicable expression.

"What am I?" Yan Murong's eyes widened, and he pulled Yan Minghua over and said. "If I hadn't come here to make an appointment to talk about business, I wouldn't have known you would have come out - tell me about you, what are you wearing called? Why don't you stay at home and run out to do something? How many times have I told you, the child in your belly is only two months old, and it is a dangerous time, why are you disobedient? ”

"Huh? I- I'm sorry. Yan Minghua was stunned for a moment, and glared at Yan Murong fiercely, which means: You bastard, why do you add drama to yourself without authorization? Child? Where did the children come from?

But in order not to be a gangster, Yan Minghua had no choice but to cooperate with the act.

Sure enough, after hearing Yan Murong's words, the expressions on the faces of the mother and son suddenly looked extremely weird.

"Sir, may I ask who you are from Minghua? Why slander Minghua? The man stood up, looked at Yan Murong and asked with a frown.

"Who?" Yan Murong was stunned for a moment, did not answer the question, but asked rhetorically. "Who are you?"

"Me? I was the object of her blind date, her future boyfriend. ”

"Damn, I'm his husband." Yan Murong shouted angrily.

PS: Tomorrow is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and I wish you a good year in advance, wishing you good health and happiness for the whole family. …… You see, I've given you New Year's greetings, so you can't bear not to send flowers and vote?