"Selling newspapers, selling newspapers, Yan Chen, the helmsman of the Yan family, falls in love with Paramount dancers......"

Early in the morning, this sentence rang out throughout Shanghai.

Bei Li and Yan Chen were eating breakfast, Bei Li's heart was uneasy, after all, it was the first time to do something bad, and he was afraid of being discovered!

Yan Chen drank a bowl of porridge, wiped his mouth and said to Uncle Tong, "Go buy a newspaper and come in." ”

Uncle Tong's shouting for the newspaper outside is also really listening, no one has ever dared to report the private affairs of the Yan family, Uncle Tong glanced at Beili helplessly and dotingly, and then turned around and went out to buy the newspaper.

After Yan Chen read the newspaper, his face sank as if he was about to have a storm.

Beili did something bad for the first time, and his psychological quality was definitely not good, so he hurriedly said: "I'm full, I'll go first." ”

Yan Chen slapped the table and said, "Ah Li, don't leave yet, don't you want to see what is written in today's newspaper?" ”

Bei Li shook his head: "I'm not interested, I'm going to Xiuqing's house." ”

"I remember that Ali has always been very good at writing, come and enjoy today's report, the words and sentences are very in your style."

"There are more people with excellent writing, I'm just half a bucket of water, I'm really gone, Xiuqing is still waiting for me!" Beili is about to flee in the wilderness.

Yan Chen threw the newspaper directly at Bei Li's feet, and Bei Li was about to jump up.

I only heard Yan Chen roaring: "Which newspaper is this, which newspaper actually dares to report these things, and who told these things." Even Yan Zijin's family history has been checked so clearly, it is really painstaking. ”

Bei Li's heart was about to jump to his throat, and he wondered if the old lady hadn't seen the newspaper? Why don't you come to make trouble, wait for Yan Chen not to be scolded to death, she has to be scolded to death by Yan Chen.

Uncle Tong hurriedly comforted Yan Chen and said, "Ninth Master, don't be angry, I'll let someone check to see who did it." ”

Yan Chen approached Beili step by step, staring at her with blazing eyes: "In the dark night, the sound of beauty." Oh, that's a tact, Alley, your writing is a step better than it was two years ago. ”

Bei Li's panicked reaction: "Ah......"

"Ahh

"I, I, I...... Why do you say that I am calculating you? ”

"Is there anything I can't find out about Shanghai Tang? You'd better admit it yourself, otherwise, you know what I'm going to do with you. ”

Bei Li listened to Yan Chen's cold words, and his anger also came up: "Yes, this is what I did, why, do you dare to have a relationship with a dirty woman, but you dare not make it public?" I didn't expect Uncle Jiu, your taste is like this, you like a woman who is as good as a husband, and after you get married, you will be cuckolded, it's very exciting! ”

Yan Chen angrily looked for things everywhere: "Where are the bamboo strips!" I'm going to move the family law. ”

Uncle Tong hurriedly pleaded: "Ninth Master, Miss Ali is still young and ignorant, you must not beat it with bamboo strips, she knows that it is wrong." ”

Bei Li stubbornly said: "I'm not wrong. ”

Uncle Tong was stunned, he couldn't continue.

Yan Chen laughed angrily, this is really the rhythm of the storm.

Unexpectedly, Bei Li directly threw down and hugged Yan Chen's legs: "Uncle Jiu, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that." I know that I am an orphan without a father or mother, and I have no right to say anything about others, at least that Miss Yan has a mother and a sister, and I have nothing. ”

Beili sniffed and looked like he was about to cry.

Seeing her like this, Yan Chen's heart softened: "Who said you have nothing?" Aren't Uncle Tong and Aunt Tong your family? Isn't Qinyuan your home? ”

After speaking, he threw off Beili and went out dumb to eat Coptis chinensis.

Beili collapsed on the ground, it was really dangerous just now!

Uncle Tong also breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Bei Li helplessly and said, "You, you." After speaking, he pulled Aunt Tong away.

Yan Zijin looked at the newspaper and got angry, but Mrs. Yan, who was dressed in fancy clothes, said: "This newspaper is so good! The Yan family doesn't accept you, you have to accept it, congratulations to our family, Zijin, who is about to marry into a wealthy family. ”

Yan Zijin said: "This look, it is the Bei Li in the Ninth Master's house, she likes the Ninth Master, and wants to use this to separate me from the Ninth Master." ”

"What kind of thing is that Beili! As long as you firmly grasp the heart of the ninth master, he will become the mistress of the Yan family one day, and you will drive her out if you want to. ”

"But the Ninth Master is very different to her."

"What's the difference, is it possible that the ninth master will marry her, isn't that a joke on the beach. If you're really worried about her becoming an obstacle for you, mom helps you solve it. ”

Yan Zijin pondered: "What do you want to do, but you must not let the Ninth Master suspect me." ”

Mrs. Yan held her hair: "This kind of thing, how can it be dirty for our own hands, don't worry!" ”

At this moment, Mrs. Yan came.

Mrs. Yan immediately greeted her flatteringly and called: "Mother-in-law......"

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Yan scolded angrily: "Who is your mother-in-law, just like you, you are also worthy of marrying our Yan family." ”

Mrs. Yan still said with a smile: "This newspaper has been published, and the ninth master and the little girl are together." ”

Mrs. Yan sneered: "I advise you to die of this heart, don't stretch your dirty hands to our Yan family, as long as I Zhuang Ming Song lives for a day, I don't want to enter my Yan family." ”

Mrs. Yan is the mistress of the Qinggang boss, and there are many people who provide for her on weekdays, and now that she is humiliated like this, her heart is naturally unbalanced, but she has to pretend not to care on her face: "Old lady, this Yan family is the ninth master, whether you want our son or not, it is also the ninth master who has the final say!" ”

Mrs. Yan didn't want to talk too much about them, although this Yan Zijin was a dancer, she looked good, if her son liked it, it was okay to have a play, at least, Beili had to stand aside.

So the old lady just came to warn Yan Zijin today not to try to enter Yan's house, and she didn't care about the rest.

After saying that, he left.

Although Yan Zijin is a dancer of Paramount, her dignity is also wanted, and she was ridiculed by the old lady Yan, and she was angry on the top of her head.

Mrs. Yan directly picked up the stool next to her and smashed it on Yan Zijin's arm.

Yan Zijin wailed, "What are you doing? ”

Mrs. Yan said, "This is what the old lady said!" Your thin-skinned and tender arm is so green, the ninth master is going to feel distressed. ”