Chapter 133: Let's Laugh Together
On the night of the second day of the Lunar New Year, Yan Shuiweiyang staged a warm exchange time between father and son. It seems to make up for the happiness that I have missed for more than 20 years.
But Ling Shaotian's home is a different scene.
"Yan and Ruthless are also gone, let's make do with these two dishes."
Ling Shaotian and Xuan Moying sat together, just this small dish, drinking beer.
Xuan Moying is an orphan, helpless, only these brothers who live and die together. And Ling Shaotian's parents have always had a good relationship, they don't worry about spending money, and they just travel every day. No, he was left alone during the Spring Festival.
"Don't drink red wine, it's not good, change beer."
Xuan Moying is a rough man. Before the army met Yan Yilong, he was a rough man, a lonely orphan, and naturally he couldn't enjoy the kind of red wine that people in their upper class loved to drink. It's bitter and unpleasant.
"Good, good. You are the big brother who listens to you. β
Among the three people, Yan Yilong is 27 years old, Ling Shaotian is one year younger than him, and Xuan Moying is the largest, already 30 years old.
"It's all said that thirty years later, Moying, you and Zoe have been for so many years, why don't you go and meet her family? What's going on with her family? β
"Her family is too complicated. You also know that the princess is a pampered since childhood. Her stepmother doesn't look down on her and gives her anger, she doesn't care about that person, you haven't known that person for a day or two. Whoever bullied her, that person is probably dead. β
Eh~~ Speaking of Zoe's temper, it's really a typical rich lady.
"The day after tomorrow, I'm going to Zoe's house, and her dad said he wanted to see me."
Xuan Moying spit out a sentence faintly. Ling Shaotian was suddenly excited.
"Wow! When you see your parents, you want it. Aren't you nervous? β
"How can you not be nervous? This matter has been said a long time ago, a few sentences are too chaotic a while ago and I haven't been able to mention it, I originally wanted to ask Yan today, hasn't he already seen his sister-in-law's house? β
Xuan Moying is such a character. is always lukewarm to people, and is better to Ling Shaotian and Yan Yilong. Except, of course, in front of Zoe like a spring pig. In Xuan Moying, even if he encounters something tense and big, he can hold his breath.
"Come, come, stand up, I'll see you."
Ling Shaotian was excited. See Parents. Especially the woman's parents. Legend is a very terrible thing, who called Ling Dashao has never seen it. While examining Xuan Moying's figure, he shook his head.
"Moying, you're okay. It's just too thin. It's really not like a killer. Look at you. I don't have a butt either, and I don't look good in a suit. Look at your face again, dead man. When you meet someone's parents, you will definitely not be welcomed. β
The more he talked about the problems, the more he was wrong, and the face of Xuan Moying became more and more ugly. was already nervous enough, but now he is still disgusted by his brother, and he is really worried about whether he can pass the hurdle of his father-in-law in the future.
"What then?"
It's rare, Xuan Moying is in love.
"You'll be there."
Ling Shaotian made a phone call. Grunt said a big push.
"That's it, wait, let's drink first."
Xuan Moying was confused, but thinking that Ling Shao had a lot of ideas, he would believe him. Within an hour, something arrived.
"Go, go, open the door."
Xuan Moying went to open the door and saw several little girls holding a pile of clothes and cosmetics, a mess.
"That, you can go, the account will be on the head of the dragon master."
After several little girls heard Master Long's name, their eyes were about to fly into a peach, and they kept looking inside.
"Look at what you see. Lao Tzu doesn't have Yan Yilong. β
If this was before, Ling Dashao would definitely have teased a few words with the little girl, and if he really liked it, he would definitely have left others at home, but now? It is said that Yi Liu's tigress was shocked, where did he dare, so he hurriedly bombarded people away.
"What is this? You can also keep accounts. β
"You don't know that, do you? Look. ARMANI, AN ITALIAN GENTLEMAN'S STYLE BRAND, BRITISH BURBERRY, AND GUCCI, AN ITALIAN SYMBOL OF IDENTITY AND WEALTH. Three of the world's top ten luxury men's clothing brands are the specific brands of our Longye clothes, and they have just come to Yan's specific suppliers in China. The direct shipment from foreign countries is very expensive, and it is different from the one bought outside, and I have always rubbed against him. And this LV men's bag, Ray-Ban's sunglasses, LancΓ΄me's men's skin care products, in short, these are all in it, it's at Paris Fashion Week this season, I have to transform you, and this, butt thickening pads. β
Ling Shaotian muttered a lot, and Xuan Moying couldn't understand it, in short, it was very tasteful.
was poured by Ling Shaotian with a meal, and Xuan Moying came out of the bedroom again, and the whole person was different.
"Yes. SURE ENOUGH, BURBERRY'S CASUAL DEPARTMENT IS FOR YOU. It's not good to see your father-in-law too grand, that's it. I'll keep the rest. β
"Why, I can keep it for other occasions. Besides, can you wear that muscular body? β
Sweat ~ Xuan Dashao is wearing out the sweetness, isn't it?
"How should I talk when I see Tiantian's father?"
"You have a special identity, so you can say less if you can, so as not to be exposed. It looks solemn and good. And then, what did you just say, that her stepmom is a tough character to handle? β
"yes, her stepmother isn't kind. But her dad loves her a lot. β
"That's okay, you remember, the day after tomorrow, if her stepmother embarrasses Zoe, you will be sloppy with Zoe, and if her father is embarrassed by Zoe, you will be sloppy. Listen to my brother's right. β
"Have you met the parents?"
Forehead~~ poked at the sore spot.
However, Xuan Moying felt that what he said made sense. After all, he is a rough man who can only use knives and guns, and Tilt is different, he is the biggest decision-maker in the Red Flame Alliance besides Yan.
At night, Yan Shui Weiyang. couldn't bear his father's repeated retention, Yan Yilong had no choice but to live in Yan Shui Weiyang for one night. It's been 9 years since I joined the army, and I haven't lived here.
"Suzuzu~"
Yan Yilong's phone rang, and when he glanced at Mu Mu, he picked it up without thinking too much:
"I'm Yan Yilong."
"Hey~ brother, what are you doing? Wouldn't the night be a lot longer without me? β
There was Mu Xiaoxiao's chattering voice over there, and Long Ye couldn't help but feel funny, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his cold cheeks.
"In Yanshui Weiyang. Something? β
"Huh? Going to see your old man? That's right, this son deserves it. Sue you for a heavy news, just now Tian Tian called me, saying that Brother Xuan will go to her house to see her father the day after tomorrow. β
"Really? I haven't heard of it. β
"You know what. Hey~ Her stepmother is not easy to deal with, and her father listens to her stepmother. Okay, hang up, you can accompany the old man. β
"Well, go to bed early."
hung up the phone and found that Ruthless looked at him with the old man.
"Little sister-in-law?"
After asking ruthlessly, Long Ye's eyes were full of warnings.
"Yan, tell me, that Mu Xiaoxiao, do you really like her. What I said before to deal with Nan Lichuan is all a pretense. β
Of course he understands his son. He never answered other people's phone calls for more than 10 seconds, and he had just seen his son smile.
"You don't care about my business."
didn't admit it, and didn't deny it, but listening to Yan Tiankuo's ears, it was an acknowledgment. sighed, but finally did not speak again. Who doesn't have a young age, besides, although the rules of the Red Flame Alliance do not allow love, but Yan He is his son after all. It's just that
"That Wan'er, that kid."
"That woman is a femme fatale. Don't mention her. β
Master Long's temper will only be more perverse in front of Mu Mu.
This is called one thing descending from one thing. (To be continued......)