His eyes narrowed, and the joy in it seemed obvious, but Yan Guo, the head of the Yan family who had seen a lot, was stunned and ignored all of them like an invisible blind man.

Some of the family leaders next to him were all embarrassed, that young man in Yan Ancestral Hall, what a good child, let Yan Guo, a confused person, be ruined like this.

Some of them are neighbors with the Yan family, and when they were young, the Yan Temple was a bitter life, their mother died early, and their father was attracted by a lover outside, and he didn't come home from morning to night.

At a young age, every time he came back from school happily with his schoolbag, he always bounced around, hoping to see his father.

Not once, however.

During that time, Yan Guo was like being given a fox trick by his lover, and he didn't go home for a month.

Yan Ci was so full of joy, and finally became disappointed and waited for Yan Guo for a month.

During that month, their neighbors watched, and they heard Xiao Yanci say:

"As long as my academic performance is better, my dad won't dislike me." This is when Xiao Yanci came home and saw that his father was not there.

"If my mother was still here, she would definitely hold me and praise me now." This is when Xiao Yan Ci received the Three Merit Student Medal.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten a meal made by my mother." This is when Xiao Yan Temple is eating with chopsticks.

"Woooooooooo......oo Mom, where the hell are you? "This is when Xiao Yanci sleeps at night and has nightmares.

The crying that night was very loud, but in the whole villa, no maid appeared to pat Xiao Yanci's back, and then said to him: "Baby, don't cry, don't cry." ”

In the end, their neighbors couldn't bear it, so they directly called back the old man Yan who was on vacation in the south, and attached a sentence "Old Yan, your good grandson has been bullied, come back and take a look, and your son's scumbag." ”

After that, he hung up the phone, as if he didn't want to say a word to the person on the other side of the phone.

He didn't understand, Lao Yan was so good, why didn't his biological son have the good family style of the heir?

I don't have to be a mistress, this is typical of eating from the bowl and looking at the pot.

You have to ask him why he did this, it may be that people are born cheap, and what they can't get is always in turmoil, and the house flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers.

As soon as Old Man Yan came back, he directly acted vigorously and resolutely, took Xiao Yan Temple from S Zhou to his side, and at the same time let Yan Guo and that lover separate.

Yan Guo was in the stage of being confused, of course it was impossible to agree, and at this time the lover who was hiding in the shadows came out.

She instigated Yan Guo to marry him, and Yan Guo was a little hesitant at first, after all, he was a wandering flower, and he might not be willing to let him marry someone else for a while.

But when he saw the beauty's misty and moist eyes, his heart softened in an instant.

began to put forward conditions to the old man, and also forced him to die, telling the old man Yan that if he did not agree to marry his lover, he would commit suicide by cutting his wrists in front of the old man and die in front of the old man.

Although this may not necessarily be true, although Old Man Yan was angry at that time,

——Digression——

I'm really tired today, I stayed up late yesterday, and then I made up for a while at noon today, and then I didn't write a word at eight o'clock in the evening, and the most important thing is that I even returned Kavin, (as long as I don't say it, you can't see that I really make up a little bit of words, it's really just a little bit.) ）

And then I recently chased a book.,I found that sometimes there are some small theaters or something written in it.,I'll write it too.,(*≧▽≦)??))

Ahem

in a huge swimming pool

Han Chengxiu's sexy thin lips were slightly pursed, a pair of narrow fox eyes seemed to be smiling, and he was wearing a white bathrobe, he smiled and slowly faded the bathrobe from his shoulders, from the sexy and tight mermaid line, no more, no less and just right six-pack abs, to the thin and slender white ankles.

Han Chengxiu is a third-generation red, probably because he has been training since he was a child, his muscles are hard and strong, but his skin is as smooth as milk, just like a fine mutton fat jade.

Han Chengxiu heard it clearly, the man opposite him swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, he laughed softly, and a sunny smile bloomed on his delicate but not feminine face.

There was a bit of ridicule and banter at the bottom of his eyes, which caused a throbbing in the lower abdomen of the person opposite, Shen Yifan couldn't help but wonder if he hadn't worked hard enough recently, so he still had the strength to tease himself?

With a few malicious smiles on his somewhat masculine face, his bronzed skin became a little shiny in the sunlight, and he walked slowly over with his steps.

"Ah Cheng, is your waist better?" Shen Yifan's words overflowed from the sexy bulging throat, his Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes were burning, as if he wanted to correct someone on the spot and dismantle it.

The smile on Han Chengxiu's face stiffened for a moment, he probably felt the dryness of his lips, and his lips poked out a small section and licked them on the dry lips.

The unconscious action can be said to be a completely subconscious behavior, but it made Shen Yifan, who was staring at him not far away, more and more hot.

The atmosphere in the air changed in an instant, "Ah Cheng, I ......"

Han Chengxiu's eyes were glazed, obviously not focusing on Shen Yifan, but in the face of Shen Yifan's increasingly burning eyes, it was difficult for him not to see it.

"What are you, what's wrong with you?" Han Cheng's eyes were open-air, and it was obvious that he hadn't imagined that aspect.

"Ah Cheng, my index and middle fingers smell of tobacco, but my index and middle fingers don't smell like yours."

No...... Your taste......

WOC, is this car driving so hard?

Han Chengxiu twitched the corners of his mouth, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, he couldn't bear it anymore, he wanted to punch the triumphant face of the person in front of him at this moment, but ......

Han Chengxiu breathed a sigh of relief, "What kind of yellow waste do you have in your head?" ”

Shen Yifan looked innocent: "Huh? No, no."

- There's no yellow waste, it's just that when I see you, I want to do it.

"Ah Cheng~~" Shen Yifan began to be coquettish.

A man who usually looks strong and strong, but he is also unbearable, at least, Han Cheng's ears are soft.

Shen Yifan saw that Han Chengxiu's expression seemed to be loose, he smiled, and his voice sounded with a somewhat dull voice, and the silent space was filled with Shen Yifan's laughter for a while.

Han Chengxiu finally realized that he had been tricked again.

Before he could react, there was a touch of warmth on his lips, and Shen Yifan's big palms with distinct bones wrapped around his waist, turning and turning strongly without losing a bit of gentleness, as if an electric current brought a crispy and numb itch.

Han Chengxiu's eyes widened, he wanted to cry without tears, he actually wanted to say that his old waist was not good yet!!!!