Chapter 1923: Old Boy
So the organizers had no choice but to rush for time to hold the meeting, omitting the redundant opening and closing remarks, so that the doctors who held the meeting held their urine, and finally rushed to finish the meeting on Chinese New Year's Eve.
Mochi deliberately didn't tell Han Yizhen, just to give her a "surprise", what was the result? The result?
On Chinese New Year's Eve, waiting for him to be full of expectations, but his face made a calm and unfazed look, and finally arrived at the door, the key opened the door, and the darkness and coldness of the room were not human at all.
He called Han Yizhen, and the woman didn't know if the phone was out of battery or what was going on, so it was turned off.
He guessed that she should be in the Si family.
I didn't dare to delay for half a minute, so I just took a plane and rushed over.
At this moment, the ink pool had a black face, glaring at everyone, and the words "You kidnapped my wife" were almost written on his face.
"Ouch, old boy in the inkpool, you're here." Old Man Lin was the first to go down the stairs, and suddenly thought that he had said a few bad things about him today, and he suddenly felt a little weak.
In fact, Mochi didn't really not accompany Han Yizhen for the Spring Festival, but someone prepared a surprise program, but as a result, he was ruined by his halfway interception!
Although the ink pool is now a "famous flower and master", but in the end he is not married, and he is famous, and the old man is still used to calling him "old boy" and deliberately stimulating him.
In fact, this "old boy" is no different from "old man and man".
Really...... Hearing this, Ink Pool's face became even darker and harder.
Old Man Lin slapped his head suddenly, "Oh, I was wrong, the ink pool, it's the ink pool, hahaha......"
Mochi looked at him with cold eyes, stabbed him and smiled at him and said "I'm sorry", hehehe......
Si Yunnan hugged the white vine and returned to the room without being surprised.
The ink pool is here, it's about him, time is money, or hurry up to deal with the unfinished business.
Si Muqing was the same, but Xia Qing struggled desperately in his arms, "But my mother ......"
"Don't worry, my grandfather will take care of it." Si Muqing squeezed her head back mercilessly.
There was only Han Yizhen, the ink pool and the old man Lin, the old man Lin pulled the ink pool upstairs, and said to the ink pool apologetically, "I'm really sorry, there is only one room left in our house now, which is the one where my mother lives." ”
Han Yizhen's eyes widened, the old man took her to visit the entire main house during the day, introduced how many rooms there were in their family, and proudly said that friends from all over the world came, and when the reception room was completely occupied, she would open her eyes and talk nonsense at this time, is it really good?
But the host's family said so, and Han Yizhen was embarrassed to interject again, after all, this is someone else's home, not her own.
Ink pool snorted coldly, the old man still has a bit of eyesight at this time.
"The old ...... the inkpool Ink pool, you just live in a room with your mother, anyway, this is also a two-bedroom ......" After speaking, the old man yawned, looking sleepy, "Ouch, people are old, they just can't stay up late, I want to sleep beautifully." ”
After saying that, he slipped away.
The other rooms were locked, so Han Yizhen had no choice but to welcome the inkpool into the door.
As soon as he entered the door, the ink pool took off his windbreaker, revealing the black sweater inside, outlining a beautiful silhouette, and nailing Han Yizhen to the door, which was a strong wall.
Han Yizhen swallowed hard, thinking that he was going to do something, but as a result, the ink pool destroyed the painting style with a single sentence.