Yang Xian was keenly aware that the atmosphere ahead was unusual.

He raised his eyes and saw five men who looked alike.

The eyes of the five men all fell on the hands of him and Mianmian, which were mixed with various emotions, and finally converged into the words "jealousy", which made Yang Xian smile dumbly.

He hooked the corners of his lips, with a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers, raised his eyebrows slightly at the five men, and calmly followed the footsteps to the front of several people.

"The eldest nephew, the third nephew, the fifth nephew, the sixth nephew, the seventh nephew, why are you all here, Mianmian is so happy!"

Mianmian saw from left to right, and worked very hard to reflect the "fairness" of his own family.

Su Chenfei was originally looking at Yang Xian unpleasantly, and he also learned from the big brother with a cold face to release low pressure. But when Mianmian shouted "Seventh Nephew" and looked at him, he immediately changed his face and said aggrievedly: "My aunt and grandmother say that she is happy, but in fact, she is holding others in her hands, and she doesn't want to hug her Seventh Nephew at all." ”

"Woo woo, the seventh nephew is so sad, so wronged, so hurt."

Su Chenfei's tears, that is, they will come, and there is no need to wait at all.

Mianmian saw that the seventh nephew was crying sadly, and her big eyes were immediately full of confusion. She nervously shrunk her hand, and comforted her nervously: "No, no, no, Mianmian doesn't want to hug you, Mianmian is, it's just ......" I'm afraid that you will cry if you hold other nephews and grandchildren first!

As a result, the seventh nephew who loved to cry the most still cried, alas, it was really difficult to do.

When he was entangled, when he looked at it again, the third nephew over there actually lowered his eyes, took off his glasses, and his handsome face also showed grievances and sadness.

He didn't cry like Su Chenfei, but his eyebrows and eyes were full of melancholy, and he said softly: "In vain, I came back from the hospital and wanted to meet my aunt and grandmother, it seems that my aunt and grandmother have forgotten me and don't have me in their eyes." I knew that my aunt and grandmother were holding someone else's hand, so I wouldn't come back. ”

Oops, why are the three nephews crying too? is also like Feng Xian'er's usual vocal practice, and read out the sour drama!

Mianmian just felt that the seventh nephew was crying so much that her left temple jumped suddenly, and now her right temple also jumped together.

Her whole person's spiritual qi suddenly disappeared, and she hooked her shoulders and sighed: "Alas~"

The little milk dumpling looked really distressed, and comforted his three nephews dryly: "How can you forget your third nephew, you haven't forgotten ...... you haven't forgotten?"

Before he could finish speaking, two little boys ran from the left and right.

The two of them ran to Su Chenfei one by one, and said in their mouths: "Hey, Uncle Seven is ashamed, such an adult is still crying, don't be ashamed~"

One ran to Su Chenyu: "The third uncle is also ashamed, the third uncle is still crying when he is such an adult, he is not ashamed~"

The two little ones grimaced at their uncles together and twisted their little butts exaggeratedly.

That look fell in Su Chenfei's eyes, and he hated him so much that he couldn't help but pick one up and make a gesture to beat: "Your seventh uncle and elders are coquettish, what a shame face!" ”

Of course, he didn't really fight, just scared and scared his two little nephews.

Su Chenyan on the side was afraid that Su Chenfei would really fight, so he stopped aside: "Don't don't, Lao Qi, what they said is actually right......"

Su Chenyan is a super straight man who engages in sports, and his speech is always straightforward to the point of vomiting blood.

Su Chenfei was so angry by his fifth brother's mouth that he wanted to put down Su Chaoyu in his hand, but he was stupid when he turned his head.

Good guy, when did the sixth brother walk up to his aunt and grandmother and pick him up directly?

So what is he still messing around here! The sixth brother has achieved his goal! Look at the face under the hat, how happy you are smiling.

"What color horse do you want to ride tomorrow?" Su Chenzhou took the little milk dumpling from Yang Xian's hand, and the little milk dumpling hugged him very obediently, he felt very good, and the fatigue of typing code and integrating data all day was gone.

"It's okay, Mianmian doesn't pick a horse."

Mianmian replied to Su Chenzhou, while putting her little hand on Su Chenzhou's temple, and gently pressed it to eliminate Su Chenzhou's fatigue.

She knew that her six nephews and grandchildren had been helping with the affairs of the underworld, so she was tired and distressed.

Su Chenzhou: "The child who rode my horse? It just so happened that the baby born to the little white mare when I was a child had also grown up. ”

"Sixth brother, you are not kind!" Su Chenfei walked over and was very angry, "I also want to hug my aunt and grandmother!" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Mianmian.

Mianmian had no choice, she tried to hold Yang Xian's hand and didn't dodge, she could only persuade herself: what should come will always come, it is better to be a mature child and accept the fate of being hugged by her nephews and grandchildren.

Thinking about it like this, Mianmian relaxed, first kissed Su Chenzhou, and kissed Su Chenfei after falling into Su Chenfei's arms.

The fifth nephew, the third nephew, and the eldest nephew were not left behind.

Su Chenjin, as the last person to reach out and hug Mianmian, and the eldest brother, took Mianmian into his car as a matter of course.

The car is an extended Lincoln, custom-made, the chair is particularly comfortable, and the space is large, which he specially picked up in order to pick up his aunt and grandmother from work.

Seeing that Yang Xian had been following behind, Su Chenjin said directly: "Please." ”

Yang Xian was a little surprised.

He also thought that Su Chenjin would ask a few more questions, but he didn't.

After a tiring day, as soon as Su Chenjin sat down, her eyes narrowed together, and her little head was crooked.

Su Chenjin adjusted her posture to make Mianmian sleep better, and asked Yang Xian softly, "Have you thought about it?" ”

Yang Xian was silent for a while and said, "I have received Su Mianmian's favor. ”

He wanted to repay the favor and had no other thoughts.

With such a sentence, Su Chenjin already understood what Yang Xian meant. The previous time he asked, Yang Xian obviously didn't want to get involved with them, but now that Yang Xian said it, it meant that his previous thoughts had changed.

"You're too thin." Su Chenjin looked Yang Xian up and down, "I suggest that you finish filming and go to my bodyguard company for training." ”

Yang Xian frowned: "I'm not going to be her bodyguard!" ”

This tone is a little impatient, and it suddenly shows the characteristics of his 18-year-old childishness.

Su Chenjin hooked the corner of her lips, and her tone was indifferent: "The training is to let you be a bodyguard?" You're thinking too much. I just think what my aunt thinks, she's worried about you. You were just an ordinary person before you met Hu Qiyi, and in just a few days, you seem to have learned some martial arts skills, which were used in the process of filming, and you also used it as a cushion for your aunt and grandmother. ”

"The human body needs to adapt to the process of mastery, not that if you get any inheritance exercises, you can use them immediately."

"The power is your own, and you need experience to master it."

Yang Xian was surprised after listening to Su Chenjin's guiding words.

After hesitating for a while, he looked at Mianmian who was asleep and said in a low voice, "Okay, I accept your arrangement." ”

Mastering what he learns from the statue doesn't mean he has to become a god of Erlang.

As Su Chenjin said, he needs strength.

(End of chapter)