Chapter 679 Sleeping
Both Lu Jin and Lu Qin kept silent, but their attitude was clearly acquiescing. Yang Qian's distasteful words were mostly because he spoke too directly and did not give any room for detours, which easily made people feel uncomfortable. .

The two remained silent, waiting for Yang Qian to continue.

Yang Qian smiled, and said softly, "I want to say that that thing has been wiped out, you can't believe it?"

Lu Jin: "..."

Yang Qian pursed his lips, and continued, "Then you should be taken back by the Special Department as dangerous goods."

Lu Qin said, "But it belongs to our family..."

"What? Private property? How dare you say it, the Lu family has been in a downturn these years, and you don't want to lose your face..." Yang Qian said coldly, "This thing didn't see you when he held Lu Xiu to make troubles outside. You take care of your private property, I fought half my life and got it back, you are here to ask for private property, Lu Jin, you are in your decades, don't you have a hot face?"

Lu Jin's old face is really hot, there is no shame in it, but sometimes he can't care so much, think about whether his son will come back, and the demons of the town will not come back either.The face had already been thrown out, and Lu Jin almost couldn't get up in one breath.

Lu Qin wanted to make a detour, so he said very tactfully, "This time we are here to attend Team Jane's wedding, let's not mention these things for now, just calm down, we will talk about it next time."

"Next time? That's fine, let's see when I have time." Yang Qian thought for a while, then smiled and said, "I still have to be busy writing this little fool into my Yang family tree."

As soon as these words came out, even Lu Qin, who wanted to smooth things over and make a detour, couldn't make a detour.His face didn't hold back, and immediately turned pale and pale.

After a while, he said his farewell and took Lu Jin out of the room.

Yang Qian sent them to the door of the room. After they went out, Yang Qian raised his leg and closed the door with his toes.

As soon as the door was closed, a black shadow approached behind him.

"Is it true?" The deep and rich voice fell right next to his ears.

Yang Qian was shocked by this deep tone, and his whole body froze. He turned his eyes and met a pair of deep eyes, "Stinky... stinky chess basket?"

Lu Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a smile on his face, "Is it true? Xiaoqian." Lu Xiu paused, "Is it true that I was included in the Yang family tree?"

Yang Qian's eye circles were a little red, thinking of all the troubles these days, he said angrily, "Fake! Who cares about you! It's so annoying!"

Yang Qian has many duplicity, Lu Xiu is very clear, he is always smiling, as if all the sufferings he has experienced in these years are just passing by, there is no cloud in his eyes, only this one person is reflected.

Early the next morning, Ou Lu and Jian Li came over and asked them to go down to have breakfast. The sound insulation of the door of the suite was pretty good, but they could even hear Yang Qian's voice from inside, which showed the intensity of their emotions.

"You fucking...!" After that, it was not clear what Balabala scolded, but the three words that were uttered in a high-pitched voice at the beginning were extremely clear.

So much so that Jian Li and Ou Lu looked at each other and knocked on the door quickly.

Yang Qian opened the door angrily.

"It's you..." Yang Qian seemed to have regained his composure, and said something, letting the two of them in.

As soon as he came in, Oulu asked, "Uncle, what happened?"

It's okay not to mention this pot, but once it is mentioned, it will fry the pot again.

"I don't want to care about that surnamed Lu, what the hell is wrong! It's good and bad! Poor contact!" Yang Qian said angrily.

Jian Li and Ou Lu looked at each other again, and from what they said, they vaguely understood the general idea.

"Could it be... Uncle Lu is alright?" Jian Li asked in a low voice.

Yang Qian couldn't help it, and continued to curse, "What a fart! What a calf! It's only a night! What's the situation? Blood race? Ah?! It's normal at night and sluggish during the day?!"

Yang Qian sat down on the sofa dejectedly, Jian Li hurried into the bedroom, and saw Lu Xiu sitting beside the bed with his shoulders slumped and his hair curled up in a mess, looking a bit at a loss, yes Yang Qian's sudden anger obviously didn't know what to do, his eyes were full of panic.

"Uncle Lu..." Jian Li called out this sentence, and suddenly felt wrong.

There seems to be a... what... smell in the air?
If she was still a young girl, she might not be able to figure it out, but right now she has lived a lot of shameless days with Oulu, and she feels a little bit about the vague smell in the air. The child is familiar.

The taste of passion.

Jian Li closed her eyes and thought, "I'm dying!"

The whole thing happened automatically in my mind. Uncle Lu suddenly got better last night, and then he and my uncle came to fight fiercely. Then when he woke up, he turned into this little fool again.

Uncle, can you not be angry? Everyone will be angry.

Lu Xiu was still very friendly to Jian Li, and whispered, "Xiaoqian is angry..."

Jian Li nodded, "I'm a little angry."

"What should I do?" Lu Xiu asked.

Jian Lixin said, you ask me, who should I ask?This is what you made!What can I do!I am also very desperate!

Seeing that Yang Qian was so angry that he didn't care about taking care of Lu Xiu, Jian Li coaxed Lu Xiu into the bathroom to wash up.

Then Jian Li went to the living room, and she had a very urgent question in her mind, that is... Whether her uncle is above or below, this question is very crucial.

Because Yang Qian, whether it is strength, ability, momentum, or all aspects, is in a general offensive posture.

It's just that when I didn't know about it before, I didn't pay much attention to it.

Now that I know this, it seems...it's quite obvious.

Yang Qian's sitting posture is obviously very problematic.

Long live... Jian Li silently looked away, and she understood why her uncle was so angry.

It was because of that, and it was uncomfortable because of that, but instead of receiving gentle care, it was necessary to take care of the culprit instead.Is there a better way...

Jian Li didn't even have to think about why my uncle didn't compete for the top one. My uncle had let Uncle Lu give way for 20 years, and this time it's probably also... let it go.

"I'm not going to eat, I don't want to eat, you take him down to eat, I'm very tired." Yang Qian raised his hand and pressed the bridge of his nose.

Jian Li thought for a while, then said, "I'll pack it up for you guys." Jian Li stopped talking for a moment, but continued, "Let's be lighter, you... you should lie down for a while."

Yang Qian raised his eyes to stare at Jian Li, and said angrily, "Get out!"

Jian Li hurriedly dragged Oulu away, and ran all the way from the corridor to the elevator entrance. Oulu was still in a daze, "What's the matter? Why did my uncle get angry?"

Jian Li hooked her fingers at him, then whispered in Ouli's ear, "My uncle...was asleep."

(End of this chapter)

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