Chapter 147: Go to the old mansion tomorrow night
"Well, I'm not playing anymore."
The wry smile on Bai Qiaoqiao's face was no less than that of Da Ge and Yu Yu, but in addition to the wry smile, there was also a smile hidden in her eyes, "Mr. Yan is so protective of his wife, he won't let us win Ying'er when he plays mahjong, and finally knows why he smashed the snow sea that night." ”
At the mention of the end of the snow sea, a smile also appeared on the faces of Da Ge and Yu Yu.
Fortunately, they have a good relationship with Shi Ying, Mr. Yan didn't blame them for taking Shi Ying to that kind of place, but after such a time, they also made up their minds to be careful when they play with Shi Ying in the future, you can't go to dangerous places, exciting places, and you can't go to places where there are men.
The faces of the three of them were full of ridicule, and the eyes of the classmates around them lit up, and they all rushed to the three of them to inquire about Shi Ying's news.
Everyone wanted to have something to do with Yan Muchen, and everyone who didn't know what to do was very interested in this 'Mrs. Yan' who suddenly appeared, and they excitedly gathered around Bai Qiaoqiao and the three of them, wanting to find out some news, but how could Bai Qiaoqiao and the others dare to casually tell Shi Ying's information?
There was a commotion in the classroom, and questions kept popping up one after another, and Bai Qiaoqiao and the three of them could only 'play Tai Chi' and didn't dare to say anything.
At the same time, Shi Ying and Yan Muchen, who had already left, fell into a strange embarrassment.
Yan Muchen sat on the sofa, still holding the two flirting guides given to him by Shi Ying in his hand and looked at him seriously, Shi Ying looked at him for a while, and couldn't find a topic, so he raised his legs and walked upstairs.
As soon as she moved, the phone that Yan Muchen put on the table suddenly rang, and Shi Ying's sharp eyes pointed at the word 'mother' displayed on the screen, and a beautiful image of charm popped up in her mind.
The face-blind child only remembered that Yan Muchen's mother was a big beauty, but she didn't remember what she looked like at all.
"Hey." Picking up the phone in a low voice, Yan Muchen suddenly raised his eyes to look at Shi Ying, "Here." ”
Shi Ying paused, and her intuition told her that Yan Muchen and his mother were discussing her, and the little foot she had just raised silently withdrew and stood in place to look at Yan Muchen.
"Well, there were...... Tomorrow night? Good. Yan Muchen replied simply, and after hanging up the phone, he looked up at Shi Ying, "Mother asked us to go to the Yan family's old house for dinner tomorrow night, is it okay?" ”
You always agreed, and asked her if she could?
"Good ......"
"The old mansion is far away from the courtyard, so I might want to stay there for the night tomorrow night, is that okay?"
"Good ......" Shi Ying nodded weakly, why did she remember that the Yan family's old mansion was not far from the Yan family's courtyard? It's only a little over forty minutes by car, right?
Yan Muchen's eyes suddenly flashed a ghostly light, he lowered his eyes lightly, as if he was saying something that made him very embarrassed, and his voice was much lower, "My parents have some strange thoughts, they seem to think that I can't find a girlfriend in my life, and they never believe that there will be a woman around me." ”
"So?" Shi Ying looked at Yan Muchen curiously, not knowing how the two old men of the Yan family had such thoughts.
Although the boss is a little cold, he will find that people are still very good after a long time of contact, maybe he has something unspeakable to hide that he will never look for a girlfriend, but with his conditions, it is not a matter of minutes to find a girlfriend?
If Yan Muchen really wants to find a girlfriend, there will be countless women in the world who want to marry him, right?
"So, I'm afraid my parents will come up with some embarrassing ways to prove that you and I are really married."