Chapter 137: With Two Hands!

"Reconciliation?" Yan Murong was stunned for a moment, and then sneered. "It's not cold yet, why is your brain frozen?"

"It's not like you've had a lot of fun lately." Old Man Yan smiled and said. "Zheng Yan is an old fox, he doesn't want to see this kind of lose-lose play."

"He knew he wasn't looking for me or my sister-in-law, so he came to you?" Yan Murong asked with a smile.

"Hmm." Old Man Yan nodded. "But I'm not going to get involved in your business, you can pay attention to what you want to do."

"How?" Old Man Yan changed his words and asked. "Are you going to leave this time?"

"It's okay for the time being, I'll spend the New Year at home." Yan Murong said.

"That's good." Old Man Yan nodded with satisfaction. "If you're not busy, let's leave after fifteen."

"Okay." Yan Murong responded with a smile and asked. "Grandpa, I heard that Minister Liang is going to move up this time?"

"Oh? Did you go to see him? ”

"Well, I see, he gave me this." Yan Murong took out the qualification card and put it on the table.

"That's a good thing." Old Man Yan smiled. "But you also have to be careful, don't mess up that mess, there are a lot of people staring at you right now, and if you make a mistake, these people can break the sky."

"I know." Yan Murong nodded solemnly. "I don't make money from this, just to teach and educate people."

"It's up to you."

No matter how brave the general is, he will grow old one day, although Old Man Yan has no major problems with his body, he is also old, and he is a little tired after sitting for so long, and after chatting with Yan Murong for a while, he went back to the bedroom to rest.

"Hey, how's it going?" As soon as Yan Murong got downstairs, Yan Minghua bounced up from the sofa, grabbed Yan Murong and asked in a low voice.

"How's that?"

"What do you say?" Yan Minghua rolled his eyes angrily and said. "I saw that the old man's face was not very good-looking when he left, tell me, what is he doing here?"

"He came to seek reconciliation." Yan Murong said. "Zheng Wuming has a lot of money, but the recent loss is not small, the old fox can't sit still, and he is afraid that we will not sell face, so he ran to the house to find his grandfather."

"He thinks it's beautiful." Yan Murong smiled disdainfully and asked instead. "And what do you think?"

"There was no turning back from the bow, of course it continued." Yan Murong said with a grin. "At most, half a month, the surname Zheng will have to come to me."

"What do you two say, and carry my face behind your back?"

Seeing the two muttering there, Guo Wanjun asked.

"Didn't say anything." Yan Minghua turned around, walked to Guo Wanjun and sat down, and said with a smile. "Sister-in-law, I don't eat at home with Xiaoyanzi at night, and there is a party at the Economic and Trade Commission in the evening, and I asked him to accompany me to participate - you know, it is not safe for me to go out at night as a weak woman, and it just so happens that he came back, let him accompany me."

Weak woman? Damn, you're a weak woman?

The muscles on Yan Murong's face trembled and wanted to laugh, but when he saw Yan Minghua's slightly narrowed eyes, he forcibly pulled the muscles at the corners of his mouth, and finally endured it.

"Why do you want to go out as soon as you come back?" Guo Wanjun was a little unhappy. "You two too, you have been busy all day and have not seen anyone, and finally come back once, and go out without even eatingβ€”oh, by the way, what about the kid who danced lightly, why didn't he come back with you?"

"She hasn't gotten off work yet." Yan Murong explained. "Mom, don't worry, we're just going out for dinner and coming back soon."

"Go ahead, go ahead, know you're all busy." Guo Wanjun said with a depressed face. "Stay safe at night and don't get anything wrong."

"What can we eat?" Yan Murong smiled and patted his chest to reassure. "Don't worry, with me, nothing will happen."

"I'm worried about you." Guo Wanjun threw Yan Murong a roll of the eye and said. "Don't think that your mom doesn't know anything if I don't go out, you little bastard, you make trouble outside all day long, and it makes people's hearts beat hard." ――

stayed at home until half past six, and then the two went upstairs to change their clothes, and then Yan Murong drove straight to the Chang'an Club.

"Can't dance lightly?" Yan Murong asked Yan Minghua while driving.

"She won't go, you drive steadily." Yan Minghua flipped open the visor, spit out some lip gloss at the mirror above, and said. "He's been busy lately, so I'll do it for me."

"Can this also be done for you?" Yan Murong said funny. "Sister-in-law, your company is also a hundreds of billions of dollars enterprise, do you two share everything? Aren't you afraid that she will pit you? ”

"You even have to be suspicious of your own daughter-in-law?" Yan Minghua smiled. "It's okay, I'm not afraid anyway, she's married to her husband, even if she takes all my money away, won't it be yours when the time comes?"

"Oops, so good to me?" Yan Murong looked at Yan Minghua with a flattered expression. "Sister-in-law, how can you say that it is also a princess level, so you won't leave some money for your future colt?"

"Butt a fart." Yan Minghua pursed his lips. "Fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders, give you I willingly, others? Not to mention the doors, there are no windows. ”

"You're so good to me." Yan Murong suddenly had tears in her eyes and said. "I'm so moved that I want to make a promise."

"Yo, I'm bad at learning." Yan Minghua smiled coquettishly and looked at Yan Murong with silky eyes. "Come, the old lady crosses her legs and lets you get on, do you dare?"

So, Yan Murong was defeated, but for the sake of the so-called man's dignity, he still pretended to be tough. "Don't underestimate me, the dog can still jump off the wall if you're in a hurry."

"Jump to me." Yan Minghua's chest straightened, and he said not to be outdone.

"I'm going to jump." Yan Murong was furious, and suddenly stretched out a hand and pressed it directly on Yan Minghua's thigh that was wrapped in an evening dress.

"That's it?" Looking at Yan Murong's hand, Yan Minghua smiled. "I thought you were so bold that it made me excited in vain, how about it, the clothes are slippery enough?"

"It's slippery." Yan Murong said with a serious face, God knows how fast his little heart was beating.

"Enjoyable, isn't it?"

"It's enjoyable."

"With two hands."

"Huh?" Yan Murong was stunned for a moment, and then said with a twisted face. "Isn't that okay? At this time, the traffic police haven't gotten off work yet, and they will be fined if they are not seen well. ”

"I told you to drive well with two hands, what are you thinking?" Yan Minghua looked at Yan Murong with a smile and said.

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Quickly withdrawing his hand, Yan Murong felt that his cheeks were hot and hot.

Grandma's, was tricked