Bingyan was still tapping on the keyboard expressionlessly: "Maybe the charm has declined." ”

Si Qiao: "Friends! ”

Woowoo......

Bingyan hooked his lips, "Listen to me, don't lean on Fu Gongzi." ”

Si Qiao pouted, "That's right. ”

At the end, he added: "He really spoils the young man next to him, I can't fucking want to possess that man." ”

"Don't, Joe, let's not do this, it's the wrong gender."

Bingyan sorted out the data in an orderly manner, and continued to joke with her.

"I found it interesting, though."

Bingyan raised his eyebrows: "What?" ”

"The guy he likes doesn't seem to know about it."

"Oh?"

"Isn't that interesting?"

"That's right."

There was a knock on Bingyan's side, "Hang it up first, I'll open the door." ”

"Okay."

Si Qiao hung up the phone.

Bingyan went to open the door.

Puzzled while walking, Chu Chu and the boss, including Chen Jing, had spare keys, but every time Chen Jing came, he would press the doorbell, and then press the code to open the door.

This time, I don't know who it is......

Bingyan was wearing a very cold silk pajamas, which was a vacation, so he didn't care so much about what he was wearing at home.

As soon as she opened the door, the cold, vicious gaze from the two women fell on her.

Bingyan's first feeling was that the person who came was not good.

"Who are they?"

The woman who was more than half a hundred years old with her toes around her chest raised her hand and slapped her.

Bingyan has practiced after all, her eyebrows narrowed, she grabbed her outstretched hand with one hand, and pressed her against the door panel as soon as she turned around.

"Oops, it hurts to death......"

The woman she grabbed snorted a few times, she never expected this woman to be so skilled.

"Xiaohe, what are you still doing, help me."

The woman called "Little Lotus" looks about the same size as Bingyan, but she is taught by Bingyan's cold and mature temperament, she is obviously a little weaker, but she is like that kind of obedient lady.

Hearing the sound, Xiaohe took his bag and threw it towards Bingyan.

"Let go of Aunt Chen, let go of ......"

Before the bag hit Bing Yan, Bing Yan's long legs kicked her bag out of the corridor directly.

"Real food!"

She couldn't help but complain.

"Who are they?"

Bing Yan asked coldly again.

"Forget it, it's useless to ask." Bing Yan pulled the belt on his pajamas, his thin eyelids drooped, and he quickly and forcefully tied the woman in front of him with one hand.

The woman noticed that her wrist was being restrained by something similar to a rope, and struggled violently: "This woman, how dare you do it to me?" Do you know who I am? I'm Chen Jing's mother! ”

As soon as these words came out, Bingyan raised his eyebrows, and slowly loosened the belt on the woman's hand.

Taking a step back, "Oh, I'm sorry. ”

Because her face has always been cold and indifferent, even this apologetic appearance makes people feel provocative.

The woman in front of her bared her teeth and grinned: "Who is it, why do you want to live in Jing'er's marriage room?" ”

Bingyan walked into the house lightly: "I am a tenant." ”

"Heh, tenant? How could my family Chen Jing rent his wedding room to others! Isn't it because you seduced my mirror? Oh, I thought that my family mirror fell in love with a big lady of a family, but I didn't expect it to be such an impolite inferior person! I'll make it clear today, I'm not worthy of my son, and the daughter-in-law I think is only Xiaohe, get out of this place! ”