Chapter 22: The Lang Family
The old house of the Lang family is a manor in the west of the city, Yu Mengfei drove for more than 20 minutes to arrive, handed over the car keys to the housekeeper, and Yu Mengfei took Lang Chenxing into the house.
As soon as she entered the door, she felt that the atmosphere in the room was not right, and several men were irritable and tense.
The servant stood at the door tremblingly, looking like the sky was falling, carefully took the bag in Lang Chenxing's hand, and called with low eyebrows, "Big young master." β
The big young master seemed to be a seal, sealing all the noise in the room.
There was silence in the room, and it was almost audible that a needle had fallen on the ground, and then a middle-aged man came out of the room.
The man was about forty years old, with a fierce look on his face, and when he saw Lang Chenxing standing at the door, his face was not good, "Chenxing is back?" β
This person is Lang Fu's second son, Lang Chenxing's second uncle, Lang Wenyu.
"Hmm. Second uncle is good. Lang Chenxing called people obediently.
Hearing that second uncle, Lang Wenyu finally picked up his responsibilities as an elder, slapped the young man's head twice with his big palm, as if comforting a puppy, and said perfunctorily, "I was supposed to pick you up at the airport, but I suddenly encountered something and neglected you." β
has the kung fu to quarrel in the old house, and has no time to pick up his nephew.
Yu Mengfei lowered her eyes, revealing an expression of unknown meaning.
"It's okay, it's okay, I can come back by myself, don't bother the second uncle." As soon as Lang Chenxing heard it, he understood what this person meant, dodged Lang Wenyu's hand, and said respectfully, "I should have come back to see you a long time ago, but I haven't been free, and I hope the second uncle will forgive me." β
Who wouldn't say clichΓ©s?
Lang Wenyu didn't expect this kid to be so choked as soon as he came back, and he was really stunned.
But he wasn't angry.
It's easy to control if you have a temper, if you don't like it, he can't guess this kid's mind if he wants to, that's the trouble.
Thinking of this, Lang Wenyu slowly rolled his eyes, and put his eyes on Yu Mengfei beside Lang Chenxing, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and asked, "This is ......?"
"She's my friend abroad."
Looking at Yu Mengfei, who was obviously not ready to talk, Lang Chenxing played a round game, "When I went back to the country a few days ago, I was going to catch up with her, but I didn't expect my grandfather to call, so I brought someone over." Grandpa is still waiting in the house, second uncle, let's go in quickly! β
Lang Chenxing's words were relatively vain, and he could hear the cat almost as soon as he listened carefully.
Lang Wenyu looked at Yu Mengfei with a calm face, and looked at the eyes of the girl Gujing Wubo, he was inexplicably a little worried in his heart, turned his head sideways and patted Lang Chenxing's shoulder, and led the person into the main hall of the old mansion......
Lang Fu sat in the center of the sofa, and when he saw the young man who walked in at the door, his eyes were full of love, he raised his hand and poured a cup of tea, and handed it forward, "Come, come over and drink some tea first." β
poured the tea himself, which shows how much Lang Fu values Lang Chenxing.
"Thank you, grandpa."
Lang Chenxing was a little flattered, and he hurriedly responded, walked closer, and subconsciously went to the teacup.
But before he touched the cup, a white and tender hand suddenly appeared in front of him, and unceremoniously snatched the teacup.
"I'm dying of thirst."
I saw a delicate and beautiful girl standing next to Lang Chenxing, holding the teacup in her hand, drinking all the tea inside, slamming the teacup on the table, looking at Lang Fu sweetly, not feeling that she didn't know how to be polite, "Thank you, grandpa!" β
This person is Lang Wenyu's only daughter, Lang Yan, the only junior in the Lang family except for Lang Chenxing.
Lang Fu looked at the empty teacup in front of him, his face was a little displeased, and reprimanded Lang Yan, "Yan'er, do you still have any rules?" That's what I gave to your eldest brother, how can you ......"
"Big brother?" Lang Yan glanced at Lang Chenxing provocatively, with a look of disgust, "Why don't I know, I still have a big brother?" β