Chen Rulong looked at the woman in his arms in confusion.

She has a delicate appearance, her skin is like cream, and no matter what angle she looks at, she looks almost exactly like Dongfang Yuan.

If you have to say that there is anything different, there is only the eyes.

The eyes of the woman in front of her are more restrained and calm, and Dongfang Yuan is happy and cute, like a little husky.

Chen Rulong hurriedly let go of his claws and spoke sluggishly and with difficulty, "Mom? ”

Instead of believing that this woman is Dongfang Yuan's mother, he would rather believe that her name is "Mom".

Fortunately, the woman didn't get angry, just pursed her lips and smiled, "It's too early to call Mom, let's call Auntie." ”

Chen Rulong's legs were weak, and he almost didn't stand still, with a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying.

"You two look alike. Ahem...... I suddenly remembered that there was something going on at home, and I would come to visit my uncle and aunt next time. ”

After saying that, he pulled his legs and wanted to slip away.

first hugged and kissed the woman, and then became Dongfangyuan's fiancé, if the so-called 'uncle' saw him, he would definitely be skinned and cramped!

Dongfang Yuan stopped Chen Rulong, and said with some resentment in his beautiful eyes: "Don't be afraid, my father passed away before I was born." ”

"Phew, thank goodness."

"What did you say!?"

The woman's beautiful eyes stared at Chen Rulong angrily, and he hurriedly gave himself a mouthful, "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, I mean it's just unfortunate." ”

Dongfang Yuan dragged Chen Rulong to his side, and said with some trepidation: "Grandpa, he is the fiancé Chen Rulong I said, and he is also the person who saved Jinhua's mother-in-law before." ”

The old master, Dongfang Shuo, leaned on crutches and slowly stood up.

"Molesting my daughter-in-law, and my daughter's fiancé."

"Chen Rulong, you are not the most courageous person I have ever seen in my life, but you are definitely the only person alive after offending the Dongfang family."

"If you are not Chen Qinghe's grandson, you are already in a different place at this time."

Dongfang Yuan was startled, and hurriedly blocked Chen Rulong behind him, "Grandpa, you are not allowed to hurt him!" ”

"I won't hurt him, but I won't approve of him either."

Dongfang Shuo said in a deep voice: "You can get along with each other first, and within a month, if he can satisfy me, your marriage contract will be valid." ”

"And before you can get my approval, I'm afraid you'll have to get Allure's forgiveness first."

The words fell, and he slowly left the hall.

All the servants present knelt down in unison, "Congratulations to the master of the family!" ”

Dongfang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned on Chen Rulong with half of his body, "Brother, you almost scared me to death just now." But then again...... Is my mom and I really that much alike? ”

Speaking of this, Dongfang Yuan's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of vigilance, "Could it be that you covet the beauty of the old witch and deliberately pretend to be confused." ”

Without waiting for Chen Rulong to explain, a servant stepped forward with small steps, lowered his head and walked to Ye Tingcheng's side, "Miss, the Temple of Heaven Gymnasium has sent you a package of tickets as usual, and invited you to enjoy the light." ”

Ye Tingcheng's face was expressionless, "I recognized the wrong person." ”

The servant looked up for a long time, and then bowed and apologized in a panic, "I'm sorry!" ”

Chen Rulong looked at Dongfang Yuan helplessly, "Do you think, did I do it on purpose?" ”

Ye Chengcheng took the set of tickets from the servant's hand, and held Chen Rulong and Dongfang Yuan's hands with a smile on his face, "The weather is good today, just so I will follow you to the Temple of Heaven to relax, so as to deepen my understanding of Xiao Chen." ”

Chen Rulong asked a little worriedly: "Auntie, are you really not angry with me?" ”

"Hey, I'm such a cautious person. There are still popular veneer gifts abroad, what is there to kiss? ”

Ye Tingcheng couldn't help but drag him out, got into a Maybach, and went straight to the Temple of Heaven Gymnasium.

Opening the car window and looking at the scorching sun outside, Dongfang Yuan said a little depressedly: "Can you two go, I'll go back to the room to rest." ”

"No way!"

Ye Tingcheng held her ears and said angrily: "If you stay at home again, it will be moldy!" ”

"Xiao Chen has an inverted triangle figure, and he feels quite sturdy. If you don't exercise much in the future, you won't be able to satisfy him, and you will be cuckolded. ”

"Old witch, where are your hands touching!"

……

The mother and daughter made a mess in the car, and Chen Rulong was red-faced when he heard it.

No wonder Dongfang Yuan has a quirky personality, and his feelings are all learned from Ye Tingcheng.

When the car stopped, the Temple of Heaven Gymnasium was crowded with people at this time, and there must have been at least 20,000 people.

After getting out of the car, Chen Rulong said curiously: "What kind of sport is this?" Can so many people want to come and see? ”

"Western fencing."

Ye Chengcheng took Chen Rulong to enter through the special passage and was escorted by the security guard to the VIP position in the first row.

At this point, the game has begun.

In the center of the huge stage, a burly middle-aged man with big ears and a cut head is holding a Western soft sword, standing with his hands in his hands and looking ahead.

On the ground, there was a swordsman with blood on his shoulder, who was carried out by the staff.

Dangdangdang –

The gong sounded, and the announcer shouted into the microphone: "Sword God Pangu, the thirty-seventh battle, a complete victory!" ”

"In the thirty-eighth game below, fight against the swordsmanship master Zhao Guiyuan."

Ye Tingcheng clasped his hands around his chest and said with some playfulness: "Xiao Chen, see Pangu standing above, he is your number one rival, and he is a world-class kendo powerhouse." ”

"For ten years, every two years, he would hold a kendo tournament at the Temple of Heaven."

"Every time he meets the challenge of 100 people, he has not lost in ten years."

Pangu on the stage, when he saw Dongfang Yuan below, he was immediately excited, "Yuanyuan, have you seen me?" I'm your favorite little Panpan! ”

An uncle who is close to fifty years old, is talking to the bottom and kissing again, and Dongfang Yuan has goosebumps all over his body.

She dragged Chen Rulong's arm a little aggrieved, "Brother, let's go, this guy Pangu is so greasy, I feel like I drank a bucket of lard." ”

"No way!"

Ye Chengcheng strictly ordered: "Pangu has been investing a lot of money in our family for so many years, and he is a big financier. ”

"Even if you get the eye of the needle, you have to watch this game today!"

Dongfang Yuan pursed his lips aggrievedly and didn't say anything more.

The next player came on the field, and Pangu, who was standing with a sword, was extremely excited, grabbed the host's microphone, and shouted to the audience.

"Yuanyuan, I have been practicing in retreat for three years, and I have created a secret skill of kendo, and I will perform it in front of you today!"

"Let our love witness history with sword moves!"