Chapter 681, you elope!
Chapter 681, you elope!
Qin Luo accompanied Wang Jiujiu to get into the Audi driven by the black-clothed bodyguard, and went to the airport garage to pick up his Chevrolet. Even if he went to the military compound, the big head didn't worry about Qin Luo going alone.
The two black-clothed bodyguards sat in front, neither of them spoke, Qin Luo and Wang Jiujiu sat in the back seat, Wang Jiujiu did not deliberately avoid them, leaned on Qin Luo's arms, and whispered to him.
She knew that their fates would change when they came back this time, but she didn't know what the change would be, good or bad.
The car drove into the military compound that Qin Luo was very familiar with, and then continued to drive inside when Wu Jǐng was saluting, until it reached the door of the small building where the Wang family lived.
As soon as the car stopped, the door opened from the inside, and Wang Jiujiu's mother, Zhang Yiyi, hurriedly greeted her, hugged her daughter who had just gotten out of the car, and said with red eyes: "Good daughter, you are finally back." In these rì you walk, Mom thinks about you all the time - you can't eat well, you can't sleep well, you don't want to watch ice cream, and you don't want to eat - you touch, has Mom become thinner? ”
Wang Jiujiu was quite calm, patted Zhang Yiyi's back, and said, "I haven't eaten or slept for several days, and God Jīng looks pretty good." I haven't seen you lose weight anywhere. ”
"Who said that?" As if she had been greatly insulted, Zhang Yiyi grabbed her daughter's hand and touched her breasts, saying, "You touch - are you too small to touch?" I used to have a lot of underwear, but now it's empty. ”
"Did you forget to put on the mat?" Wang Jiujiu grabbed a handful of her mother's chest and said.
"Fart. Your mom and I have lied about age, do you need to cheat in other places? Zhang Yiyi retorted angrily. Then he took a step back and looked at his daughter who he hadn't seen for a few days, and said, "It's dark." Lost weight. Tsk - the boobs are a little bigger. How to maintain it? ”
Wang Jiujiu was furious and said, "You don't entertain guests when they come, and you just came back and came to talk to people about this-"
"I just sighed." Zhang Yiyi quickly restrained her smile and said seriously. "You two elope. Come on. I'll carry something for you. ”
"Nonsense." A majestic voice came.
The one who spoke was a middle-aged man, tall and looked about 1.85 meters. With thick eyebrows and big eyes, a wide face and thick lips, he is not handsome, but he is extremely hard. He was wearing a pair of black sè trousers and a white sè shirt, no different from an ordinary middle-aged uncle.
It's just that when he stands at the door, it gives people a sense of majesty and majesty. And he was now with a straight face, and his speech was even more oppressive.
Qin Luo, who was made laughing and crying by Zhang Yiyi, suddenly shifted his gaze to the man who spoke, and he also happened to cast a scrutinizing gaze at Qin Luo.
The two of them met their eyes, and Qin Luo felt his powerful attack power, as if an invisible blade was stabbing at him. Qin Luo experienced a great man in the world like the Dragon King, and he was calm when he met this person, and he knew how to resist their strength.
He smiled at the man and said, "You must be an uncle, right?" ”
He is strong, he is strong, and the bright moon shines on the river. He let him cross, and the breeze blew on the hills.
This is the words written on the title page of the "Twelve Duanjin of Taoism", and Qin Luo knows that this sentence is similar to some of the core ideas of Taoism. They all pay attention to attacking it unprepared, and overcoming rigidity with softness.
The middle-aged man didn't expect Qin Luo to be fearless, with a surprised expression on his face. It only flashed in an instant, and then disappeared, saying, "You are Qin Luo?" ”
He stood where he was, and had no intention of coming down to meet him. Don't expect him to stretch out his big hand kindly.
"Yes. I'm Qin Luo. Qin Luo said with a smile. Then he walked past Wang Jiujiu and Zhang Yiyi, strode over to the middle-aged man, and said, "Hello uncle, I often hear Jiujiu mention you, and I am honored to know you." ”
The man's face looks a little older than his father, but Wang Jiujiu is obviously not as old as himself, so Qin Luo will call him uncle.
Wang Hong Cháo looked stunned, he didn't expect that this guy who fascinated his daughter and even ran away from home wanted to take the initiative when they met.
Shake hands with him, it's tantamount to losing your skills.
If you don't shake hands, it seems that you don't have a stomach as an elder.
This surprised him and made him a little angry. What is surprising is that the other young people dare not come out in front of him, and even Gao Shen, the son of his friend, was cautious when he first started to be his own jǐng guard, as if he was afraid that he would kill him in anger.
It's infuriating that this guy is too proactive, leaving him in a passive state. He is the head of an army, when has he ever been passive?
Wang Hong Cháo stretched out his hand and shook his hand and said, "Come in and sit." ”
He turned to look at Wang Jiujiu again, and said angrily: "Don't come in yet." For your sake, I alarmed your grandfather. ”
Wang Jiujiu asked Zhang Yiyi and said, "Grandpa is here?" ”
"It's all here. What shouldn't have come is coming. Zhang Yiyi said helplessly. She shoved a prepared bank card into her daughter's hand and said, "Run away." I'm blocking this door, and no one wants to chase them out. You can find a place with mountains and rivers, plant a few acres of land, raise a few cows, and live a male ploughing and a female weaving. ”
"You've seen too many of the Seven Fairies, haven't you?" Wang Jiujiu said angrily. She knows that her mother is the easiest to get involved, and every time she watches a TV series, she fantasizes that such a plot will happen to her. Some time ago, "Dong Yong and the Seven Fairies" was on the air, and it is estimated that the poison in her head has not been eliminated.
"The queen mother, this is—"
Before Zhang Yiyi finished speaking, Wang Jiujiu had already dragged Qin Luo into the house.
Zhang Yiyi is right, all those who should have come have come, and those who shouldn't have come have come.
Originally, Qin Luo felt that the living room was a little too big, but it was full of people, including men, women, children, and old people, but most of them were unknown to Qin Luo.
The only thing Qin Luo knew was the one who took the initiative to stand up when he saw them come in, and looked at them with a gentle face.
Yang Cheng actually came?
"Jiujiu, are you back?" Yang came forward to greet Wang Jiujiu with a smile, just like Wang Jiujiu didn't run away from home because he refused to get married, but just went out to buy two catties of apples. And he looked like a relative, as if he didn't know what was going on.
"Knowingly asked." Wang Jiujiu said with a sneer.
"Shut up." Wang Hong cháo slapped the table and said angrily: "Do you still understand politeness? Is there a bit of a child's reserve? ”
He was originally angry that Wang Jiujiu ran away quietly, and when he came back, he brought a man with him, which made him even more angry.
Who knows what they did out there? Every father probably doesn't feel very good when he knows that his daughter is going to be snatched away by other men. The anger that had been suppressed was suddenly ignited by Wang Jiujiu's indifferent attitude towards Yang Cheng.
In this room are not only relatives and friends of the Wang family, but also Yang Cheng's uncle who stayed in Beijing to serve as the head of a department of the National Development and Reform Commission and the aunt of the vice president of the university.
Wang Jiujiu is so arrogant, doesn't it make outsiders laugh?
Wang Jiujiu was not afraid at all when he saw that his father was angry, he glanced at him contemptuously, and said, "If he rushes up and slaps me twice or sarcastically when I come back, then I still think he is a gentleman." What is this? I came back with another man, and he pretended to be casual and ran up to please me. How hypocritical is a person to do such a thing? ”
"Of course I know how to be polite and talk about quality, if you don't know, you can send someone out to inquire. When did I, Wang Jiujiu, do anything to disgrace the Wang family? My manners and qualities are only shown in front of the people I like - I don't care how you love it, how hypocritical you are, how flattering you are. I can't do it anyway. I hate him. It's that simple. ”
"You-" Wang Hong cháo said, but she was hit by her daughter, and she was so angry that she almost dropped the teacup.
"Brother Wang, don't be angry." A middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses spoke up. He sat next to Wang Hongcháo, wearing a well-fitting black sè suit and a plaid striped tie, looking a bit of a suave Confucian style. "Jiujiu is still young, and it should be a little tempered. What do you do with a small child? ”
"She's going too far." Wang Hong Cháo also felt that she should not be angry with her daughter in front of outsiders, and after taking a large sip of tea from the teacup, she felt that her breathing was easier.
The man with glasses looked at Wang Jiujiu with a smile and said, "Jiujiu still remembers Uncle Yang, right?" ”
"Yes. Uncle Young hadn't been a guest at the house for several years. Wang Jiujiu replied. She can't be too rude to the guests at home, that would be not pampered but brainless.
"yes. I used to come to your house to beg for a drink, but in recent years, it has become sparse. Or is it the old man in the family who misses the old feelings, and specially asked Yang Cheng to come back to visit Wang Lao and the eldest brother of the red cháo - Yang Cheng This child's xìng I know, how can a child from a military family not have a little blood? He didn't care, he didn't have that qualification now. He scared you away as soon as he came to propose, and he dared to say something excessive? ”
"Uncle is also a man and knows things that children of your age don't understand yet. When a man is willing to tolerate a woman, it is that he really likes her. Yang Cheng is also a proud child, he is so low-voiced, doesn't it prove that he likes you even more? Elder Wang, do you think this is the truth? ”
When the man with glasses said the last sentence, he turned around and asked, sitting on a recliner in the middle of the living room, dozing off, like a white-haired old man who had already fallen asleep.
Qin Luo knew that he was Wang Jiujiu's grandfather, the key character of the Wang family.
(ps: Today is our little demon giving birth to rì, asking for the blessing of meat and hemp.) )