Yang Yuran knew that the main dish was about to be served.

Mother Yang wanted to go with her, but Yang Yuran refused, and Mother Yang was estimating that it would be difficult for Father Yang to say what was in his heart, or he would have to quarrel again.

Walking in the Chinese-style corridor at home behind Yang's father, Yang Yuran assumed in his mind in advance the troubles that needed to be welcomed, including the words of response.

Entering the study, Yang Yuran looked around at the treasure pavilion that he was familiar with when he was a child, but he grew up but rarely entered.

That's right, Yang's father's study has a few books, and there are a lot of antiques. When she was a child, it was also full of books. Every weekend afternoon, Father Yang would hug her and read her wonderful stories.

Yang's mother likes paper books, and she feels that knowledge is the most profound foundation. On the other hand, the things that Bai Yan likes are much more straightforward and vulgar, and they can appreciate and be sold at any time.

Yang's father pretended to be good before Yang Yuran's grandfather died, trying to cater to Yang's mother's preferences and move closer to intellectuals.

The old man passed away, and Father Yang returned to his nature, maybe he felt that it was easier to be with Bai Yan, and he didn't have to wear a mask of hypocrisy. The two people with the same smell get together, revealing the nature of the big money.

"Yuran, did you hear Dad talking to you?"

The gloomy call sounded, Yang Yuran pulled back his thoughts, and said casually: "I've been busy lately, I have a serious lack of sleep, and it's easy to evoke bad memories in a troublesome place, and my brain can't keep up, so you can say it again." ”

Yang Yuran vaguely saw Father Yang's right eyelid jump a few times, and then anger rose in his eyes, staring at her gloomily.

She shook her body very cooperatively, but there was no timidity on her face, and her lips hooked into a bright smile, empathetic for the sake of the other party.

"You don't need to say, you're going to let me get out, and I'll take my mother back to the annex."

As he said, he walked towards the door, muttering in his mouth: "The master invited by Yuanyuan's company is quite accurate, let me pay attention to the broken place that is dark today, it is a place where bad luck gathers, and it is easy to come to disaster." Oops, hurry up and slip away. ”

It seemed that he heard the sound of the grinding of the back molars behind him, and he was angry with the old man, and Yang Yuran's sense of accomplishment soared.

walked to the door with extraordinarily brisk steps, thinking about going back to share such a good thing with Mother Yang.

As soon as I grabbed the doorknob, the question of a strange tone wafted in.

"Ahem, Yuran, why are you so hostile to your father?"

The word hostility turned into a joke of a thousand miles, and Yang Yuran turned around to meet Father Yang's eyes full of hypocrisy and love, almost making him vomit in disgust.

After a short period of nausea, a strong curiosity struck, and she wondered what could make Father Yang bear such humiliation.

With the support of curiosity, Yang Yuran is willing to stay longer.

"Dad, I'm your own flesh and blood, the one who broke the bones and connected the tendons. My life is given by you, you are my own daughter, what is the hostility between us? ”

The words are sandwiched with guns and sticks, and by the way, they are disgusting and disgusting to each other.

Father Yang's face turned slightly blue, but his city government was not comparable to ordinary people, and he deceived Yang Yuran's grandfather for a lifetime.

The old man was no longer happy, and opened his mouth as usual: "Yes, Dad just learned that you worked in Zhou's company in the past two days, and Dad was so guilty that he didn't sleep well for three days." Sooner or later, the family company will be handed over to you and your sister,"

Yang Yuran's gaze suddenly became fierce, and the stinky old man did not forget to talk about Yang Fei with ill intentions.

Father Yang is very good at observing words and feelings, and immediately sensed her emotions and changed his words to remedy: "I mean that you are a sister, and you must be in power." I have a clear relationship between distance and near in my heart, your sister Yang Fei has always been an outsider and younger than you, at most she will be given an auxiliary position. ”

It's not that Yang Yuran is boasting, her endurance has already been honed. When she meets someone who plays with her heart first, she will accompany her to the end, but Father Yang threw out two sets of yin and yang with great contrast, which made her a little unable to hold back her laughter.

Raised his hand to cover his face, and said sorry twice: "I'm sorry, I'm so happy to regain my father's love." ”

The laughter was full of sarcasm, and the tone of his speech was even more provocative. Fools can hear the true meaning, but Father Yang is like a fledgling simple and honest man, and he accepts all the orders according to Yang Yuran's superficial explanation.

"I have discussed with the company's veterans, and with you getting a high-value diploma abroad, you should have come to the company to take up an important position. Next week, Dad will pick a suitable spot for you, and you can go back to your own business. Staying in Guardian all day long, outsiders see our jokes a lot. ”

"That's what a concern I have for you to stay outside."

Yang Yuran listened to it, just hearing the truth from Father Yang, she was afraid that she would stay in Guardian and let people gossip and embarrass Father Yang.

Father Yang walked up to Yang Yuran in a few steps, took her hand and patted her gently, and said sadly: "Yes, you and your mother are too strong." You can ask the people in the family, I never said that I would drive your mother to live in the annex building. Bai Yan loves to stand up for me, and said some ugly things to your mother, your mother couldn't hold her breath and moved away, isn't this what Bai Yan wants! It's stupid. ”

Listening to the accusation of splashing dirty water, Yang Yuran had a kind of joy of appreciating the dog-eat-dog, and couldn't help but spit out the comments softly.

"This Bai Yan really fully shows the truth, there is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are shameless. In order to achieve her goal, she not only shamelessly herself, but also lobbied successful colleagues. Other dogs at least have their owners before they dare to bully others, Bai Yan dares to bark without a backer, and he doesn't take you seriously at all. ”

Father Yang's daily maintenance is good, even if he is nearly seventy years old and has no ears, and the two are very close, he can clearly hear her poisonous tongue.

The old man was so angry that he almost blew his beard and glared.

But the moment she looked at her, she changed to a panicked look, and opened her mouth to scold: "That's right, I've been bored with her recently, so I asked her to take Yang Fei back to her hometown to live." Our family of three took advantage of the fact that no outsiders caused trouble, so we could enhance our relationship, and you should come back to live more. ”

"Okay." Yang Yuran simply agreed.

She is young and strong, sarcastic and sarcastic, and can reverse the mood. The old man was so angry that he might have something wrong with his body.

Quietly opened his charming fox eyes, stared at Father Yang without blinking, and waited for the other party to say his true ambition.

"It's not early, you're tired from working all day, go back and rest. I asked the maid to clean your room at the beginning of the month, you go to see, notify them in time if there is anything missing, and tomorrow they will run errands to purchase. ”

If he was so careful, Yang Yuran couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Jiang was still old and spicy, and Father Yang was going to put it in the long run.

became more and more curious about what Father Yang really wanted, and took the method of waiting for the opportunity to move, and responded with a 'yes', leaving the study and walking to her room on the third floor.

Her former room occupied the best south-facing position in the villa, and the year after Yang Fei moved in, she snatched her room and converted it into a utility room.

On the day he learned the news, Yang Yuran was very angry and called his father to theorize, but he was prevaricated.

"You don't often come back to live when you study abroad, so let's lend Fei Fei your sundries first."