0470 Wow, the protagonist is his dad
The old bastard thinks he doesn't know what he's trying to do?
It's not that I'm afraid of affecting my daughter's rest, I want to take him out, and then open my throat to vent his ridiculous anger!
He Xia Jinyu doesn't eat this!
Quietly passed through the defense line of the ancestors and grandchildren, and came to Yan Bei's bed.
"Miss Yan, is there any good ......?"
"Stay away from my daughter!" As soon as Xia Jinyu's words came out, Yan Yu squeezed up and gave his grandson a look by the way.
Hurry up and get this officer away, your mother's favorite good-looking man, we have to be on guard!
Aha?
Xingheng was slightly flustered, suspecting that he had misread his grandfather's meaning.
The officer in front of him, he thought he looked average, but his eyes were better-looking, his nose was straighter, his skin was better, and his figure was closer to perfect.
Yan Bei saw the appearance of his ancestors and grandsons as if they were facing a great enemy, and he only felt a little crying and laughing.
"You go out first." She said with a smile.
"What?" Yan Yu suspected that he had misheard.
"I said, you go out and get me something to eat, I want to ...... with this one" Yan Bei suddenly froze, raised his eyes to look at the handsome guy in uniform standing beside him, his eyes were extremely bright.
"My name is Xia Jinyu, and everyone calls me Colonel Xia." Xia Jinyu said lightly.
Yan Bei's head, those sparkling eyes, saw that Yan Yu was secretly finished!
Sure enough, the next moment, his daughter said, "You all go out, I want to say a few words to Colonel Xia." ”
"Good...... Let's do it! ”
Nodding reluctantly, Yan Yu left the room with Xingheng's back collar.
However, his move almost annoyed Xing Heng, if it weren't for the fact that he was his mother's father, he would definitely let this greasy middle-aged man feel the power of the spiritual ability.
As soon as the grandfather and grandson left, Yan Bei immediately pointed to the small sofa next to the bed and said with a smile: "Colonel Xia, please take a seat." ”
Xia Jinyu bowed, and then sat down according to his words, and was about to start condolences, but Yan Bei snatched the stubble.
"How old is the Colonel? Got a girlfriend? Or are you already married? When are you going to have a baby? She asked curiously.
Hearing this kind of question, Xia Jinyu felt that this was not suitable for her serious painting style, but she still responded to them one by one.
"29, single, unmarried, planning to have a child when the universe returns to peace."
"That's it, but you're 29 years old, run three immediately, won't your family urge you? Do you have a favorite? Also on this warship? ”
"No, there's no hurry."
"Oh, it's good that the family doesn't urge that, by the way, which Jin and which Yu are you? I felt like I'd heard the name, but I just couldn't remember it all at once. Yan Bei touched his head and smiled embarrassedly.
Xia Jinyu is also patient, probably because Yan Bei doesn't want Yan Yu to be so annoying, he actually opened the panel of his personal intelligence brain, turned it into a drawing board, and then wrote down his name one by one.
Xia Jinyu, three words, written in cursive, like a dragon circling, very good-looking.
In this interstellar era where there is almost no need to use paper, it is really not easy to write such a beautiful handwriting.
It's a pity that Yan Bei's focus is all on the three words Xia Jinyu, and he doesn't have the heart to appreciate the special writing of these words and appreciate its beauty.
Xia Jinyu, isn't this the name of the actor's father?
Roughly calculate the time.,At this time, the male protagonist hasn't been born yet.,I didn't expect the protagonist to meet.,Instead, I met his father.,It's really ape dung!
"Ahem!" Yan Bei coughed twice, trying to keep himself calm, and then looked at Xia Jinyu with an inexplicable face, and said seriously:
"I just pinched my fingers, Colonel, you will get married in six years, and the next year, you will get a child, a boy~"
"You...... Is it a fortune teller? Xia Jinyu frowned and asked, a little unsure.
Yan Bei shook his head: "A little bit, it's not enough to worry about, it's not enough to worry about it." ”
"That's right!"
She sat up with her body propped up, her eyes blinked, and Xia Jinyu suddenly had a bad premonition: "What else have you calculated?" ”
"Your future wife!" Yan Bei showed an extremely gentle smile and asked, "Do you want to know who she is?" ”
"Who?" Xia Jinyu subconsciously blurted out a question, but when Yan Bei was about to speak, he regretted it again, hurriedly waved his hand, and said:
"Look at your recovery well, I still have something to do, you have a good rest, I won't bother!"
After speaking, he walked briskly towards the door as if he was running away, walked behind the door, and paused again, looked back at Yan Bei who was sitting on the bed, and said with a serious expression:
"You're not at all like your father."
Yan Bei didn't expect him to say this, smiled slightly, and asked, "Don't you really want to know the name of your future wife?" ”
"No need." He shook his head, put on his hat, opened the door and walked out.
"It's out, it's out!" Yan Yu, who was guarding the bench at the door, saw the door open and immediately got in, "How is it?" What did he say to you? Didn't threaten you, did you? ”
walked in while asking, and as soon as he looked up, he saw his daughter with a mysterious smile, watching Xia Jinyu go away, and her hanging heart couldn't fall at all.
"I think Xia Jinyu, this guy is very good."
Ay? This old-fashioned autumn, the mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law's tone, and the situation seemed to be different from what he imagined!
"Baby, what did you say?" Yan Yu still couldn't hold back his curiosity.
Yan Bei didn't answer, but looked at Xing Heng, who was walking in with a bowl of noodle soup at the door, and suddenly felt that the cheap dad next to him was an eyesore.
"Can't you help my son get it? The bowl is so big, the soup is so hot, what should I do if it hurts! ”
Talking about someone angrily, Yan Bei hurriedly reached out and cleaned up the table beside him, "Ah Heng, be careful, come, just put it here." ”
"Mmmm, don't worry, Mom, it's okay, I can." Xing Heng smiled lightly at Yan Bei, and steadily put the noodle soup on the table, "Mom, this is what I asked the master in the cafeteria to make for you." ”
Although the fat man was reluctant at first, he got what he wanted.
Yan Bei, who didn't know what was going on behind his back, was full of emotion, reached out and touched the top of his son's hair, and said with relief: "My son still knows that he feels sorry for me!" ”
"Yan Bei!" Yan Yu came up and said angrily: "Won't your conscience hurt when you say this?" When you don't exist, huh? If it weren't for me, you might still be hiding in that black sewer right now, I don't know how grateful you are......"
The mouth chattered endlessly, but his hand picked up the noodle soup, carefully picked it up and blew it first, and then sent it to his daughter's mouth.
Yan Bei suddenly had a black line: "Cheap Dad, I saw your saliva squirting all over your face." ”
Yan Yu: "......"
You can still have a good time!