Chapter 25 What girl can refuse a motorcycle?

Okay, Yao Muli said that he understood, it turned out that this was the grandson of Old Man Zhan.

However, the surname Zhan is the surname Zhan, why "ever"?

Watching the interaction between the two, Old Man Zhan said with a smile: "Yao girl, your taste is very similar to Ah Feng, he has always disliked chicken, duck and fish, and I don't know how many times I have beaten him, but he just won't change." It's not easy to get seafood in winter, you can make do with this river fish, and then the next person will send seafood, and I will send someone to pick you up to eat. ”

Yao Muli's train of thought was completely taken away by "Your taste is very similar to Ah Feng", this Mu Ne's person actually has the same taste as himself?

No wonder he served himself directly with whitebait soup.

Yao Mu Li suddenly found the same feeling.

In everyone's hypocrisy and grievances, Yao Muli quickly ate enough, and seeing that everyone was still eating, she pulled out a chair and went out directly.

There is a jeep, a Mercedes-Benz, and a Jialing motorcycle parked in front of the hotel, all of which are her favorite models.

Walking slowly and standing still in front of the motorcycle, a little trance, this kind of legendary boyfriend takes a girl for a ride, she has never enjoyed.

Don't know what it's like to go for a ride on a speeding motorcycle?

Reaching out and gently touching the back seat, he sighed, "What girl can refuse a motorcycle!" ”

Estimating that everyone should finish eating, she turned back to the restaurant, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the dull young man standing in a corner, like a predator waiting for a net.

Seeing Yao Muli turn his head to look at him, he turned around and left.

Awkward!

Back in the hotel, the old man, Father Yao, and Zhan Xingyun were still drinking and clinking glasses, and there were already several liquor bottles in front of them.

The more the old man drank, the more excited he became, and if it weren't for the blind date banquet between her and the old man, she actually thought the old man was not bad.

Wei Feng was still sitting and playing games, and she was bored, so she asked him, "What grade are you in?" ”

"Senior year of high school!" He didn't lift his eyelids, and he didn't stop in his hands.

"Alas, I also want to go to the third year of high school, it's too boring in elementary school." Yao Muli sighed sincerely, "I want to grow up quickly, I'm going to find my grandfather......"

This time, Wei Feng turned his head to look at her: "Where is your grandfather?" ”

Where is her grandfather and how does she know? Everyone here knows that Yao Muli's grandfather has been dead for many years.

She shook her head, she didn't want to say, and Wei Feng didn't ask.

Zhan Xingyun walked over and came to her side, he had drunk a little too much, and his cheeks were dyed pink.

As if he was afraid that the smell of wine on his body would smoke Yao Muli, he stood a little away and said gently: "The monkey ticket you want, I'll get it for you when I go back." ”

Yao Muli was about to say thank you, but Wei Feng didn't raise his head, and refused indifferently for her: "No." ”

Why not? Yao Mu Li was stunned and said, "I want it!" ”

Wei Feng: "I'll get it." ”

Zhan Xingyun blinked, looked at Wei Feng with a smile, and nodded: "Okay, you tell me if you have a problem." ”

After the blind date banquet, Yao Muli looked at the drunken Yao's father, the satisfied Yao's mother, and the grandmother who had been staring at the rest of the meal, and was speechless.

Sister Cao's two grandchildren began to compete for after-dinner fruits again.

Each person had a dragon fruit, Yao Muli didn't want to eat it, Wei Feng didn't eat it, and the two children grabbed it.

Zhan Xingyun glanced at them and said to the waiter, "Fill them with a bag." ”

Bag it!

Grandma Yao's regretful intestines were green, and she said sadly: "When I came, the third family's Mu Tao kept making noise about coming, and wanted to eat a fruit, but I was afraid that she would be noisy, so I didn't call her to come......"

The waiter looked at Zhan Xingyun, who nodded.

The waiter immediately said enthusiastically: "Grandma, don't worry, I will also bring you a bag, this dragon fruit, low sugar content, is the best for the elderly." I'll decorate you with some longeran, and you can take it back to your grandson. ”

Grandma Yao smiled so much that the folds on her face were about to fall: "How embarrassing is this, I still hold it while eating!" ”

The sister-in-law looked at Zhan Xingyun and then at the dragon fruit, her eyes blinked for a while and she didn't speak.

Yao Muli didn't want to see it.

She can understand that the living conditions of ordinary families are backward, and children are still hungry for fruits, especially in winter, and it is a beautiful thing to be able to eat oranges and apples.

As for eating dragon fruit and longan, ordinary people will feel a bit luxurious.

Leaving the sight of the Zhan family, Grandma Yao began to scold: "Yao Sanya, you are not blessed, such a good family, you are dead, I knew that I called your second uncle's hibiscus here, the hibiscus is stable, looks good, and is much stronger than you." ”

Yao's mother was a little unhappy, she originally wanted to scold Yao Muli, but after listening to her grandmother's meaning, she actually wanted to tell Mu Hibiscus about this family matter?

This mother-in-law, since she entered Yao's house, has always looked down on her, and even the children have been looked down upon, and everything good is close to her youngest son's house. Now that the Zhan family is rich and rich, they even want to rob Sanya's relatives!

Affecting the happiness of her children, she resolutely can't bear it!

Unceremoniously said to the old lady: "This was originally introduced by Sister Cao to the third girl, how old is the hibiscus?" Would people be willing? ”

Grandma said angrily: "Although the hibiscus is a little bigger than Sanya, but the hibiscus looks good and understands the world, Sanya is up to you, a big old man, only worthy of finding a mud leg." ”