Yingjia.

Ying Linyuan sat on the sofa, beating his chest with regret for not being able to get the contact information of the girl he liked, and scratching his ears and cheeks curiously because of Huo Chizhou's familiar appearance and the relationship between him and Song Qingyue.

For a long time, he clenched his fist with one hand and pounded the palm of the other.

Alas, it's just a little bit closer to her WeChat.

Repentance! Hate!

"Lin Yuan, what's wrong? Alas, sigh. Ying Mu just came out with a plate of fruit, put it in front of Ying Linyuan, and sat down beside him.

"Nope." It is impossible for Ying Linyuan to say that a little wolf dog appeared next to Song Qingyue, and he is embarrassed to say that he fell in love with a girl at first sight, but he didn't even know the name of the person.

"I'm wondering if Sister Qingyue and Brother Qingyue are really impossible."

This time the mother sighed for a long time.

"Alas, it's a pity that Qingyue is such a good nephew and daughter-in-law."

Huh? Ying Linyuan came to the spirit, his old mother's attitude, could it be that his cousin really did something angry and resentful? It's impossible for cousin and Sister Qingyue to reconcile? Otherwise, why is the old mother so sorry and distressed?

He slowly approached: "Mom, brother, did he really split his legs?" ”

Ying Mu's expression was indescribable.

Yo ho, this look.

Ying Linyuan's eyes were shining, and the flies rubbed his hands: "I heard that my brother is hiding in the golden house outside, and he plans to enjoy the blessings of Qi people, is it true?" ”

"You stinky boy." Ying's mother immediately gave Ying Linyuan's head a burst, "Who told you this?" ”

What is the blessing of the golden house and the blessing of all people? Oh, my God!

"Oops," Ying Linyuan touched his head, shrunk his neck, and muttered, "That's what everyone says......"

Ying's mother rolled up her sleeves, crossed her waist with one hand and twisted her son's ears with the other.

"If you kid dare to step on two boats like Feng Jinchen, see if the old lady doesn't kill you!"

"Ahh It hurts, it hurts! "The ghost of the abyss should cry wolf.

Wait a minute! What do you mean to be the same as Feng Jinchen?

When Ying Lin Yuan landed, he didn't feel pain.

He turned his head to look at his old mother: "It turns out that my cousin is really splitting his legs!" ”

Facing her son's amazingly bright eyes, Ying's mother choked and let go of her hand: "You stinky boy, in short, you remember it for your mother, don't be a big carrot!" ”

"I understand, I understand." Ying Linyuan nodded repeatedly.

Understood, his cousin is a big carrot.

Seeing a lewd smile on the corner of Ying Linyuan's mouth, why didn't Ying Mu understand what he was thinking? This stinky boy may be secretly rejoicing in the success of the talk.

Really, why is it so gossipy?

Ying Mu grinded her teeth: "If you split your legs in the future......"

"Mom, can't you believe your son's character?" Sensing the aura of danger, Ying Linyuan hurriedly hugged his old mother's waist, "Besides, people are still a single dog in the womb." ”

is so coquettish with such a hippie smile, Ying Mu has no temper at all.

"Give you a blind date, you don't want it."

When it comes to the topic of blind dates, Ying Mu's mother seems to have opened the conversation: "Your Aunt Zhang's daughter has just graduated from S University, and your Aunt Liu's daughter is in her third year at Beijing University this year......

Ying Linyuan hurriedly interrupted: "Oh, Mom, I'm still young." ”

"You, you don't have a proper shape, look at Jin Chen......" Ying's mother habitually used Feng Jinchen to spur her son, and when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed back silently, "Uh...... Look at Qingyue, and then look at you, alas. ”

"When will you be honest enough to come into the company to help?"

"Got it, got it." Ying Linyuan's head rested on the old mother's knees, "Mom and Dad, you are only in your forties, and you are in the prime of life." ”

"I just run errands once in a while."

"You." Ying's mother reluctantly patted her son's shoulder.

Ying Jia is a time-honored brand of Chinese jewelry, and her son inherited the talent of Ying Jia, and he is better than the blue. A few days ago, I spent a few thousand yuan in Beijing to open a piece of superb imperial green, and I was going to make a complete set of jewelry for her, bracelets, pendants, rings, earrings, etc., and it is estimated that there is still a leftover.

Unfortunately, this kid was too playful and refused to take over the company's affairs.

Forget it, this kid has only graduated for one year, and it doesn't matter if he plays for two more years, the burden of the Ying family still has to be handed over to him.