The demon concubine of the prosperous world is married

Chapter 108 Yuan Bao, Your Mother Called You Home for Dinner (2)
Miss Qing's expression was blank for three seconds: "Aren't you a little more careful?"

"What if someone finds it swollen?" Miss Qing glanced at the two with a look of resentment, and then said, "But don't worry, I won't tell others."

Yan Laodie's expression remained blank, while Yan Zhaohua was as dark as the bottom of a pot in an instant. Zhaohua fell to the ground, and didn't realize it until the pain was uploaded to his buttocks: "You are a deadly enemy, and you don't know how serious it is."

Miss Qing: "..."

"Ah... I used the wrong tone." Yan Heng changed instantly, "You brat, do you want to murder your own father?"

Yan Heng covered his waist on the ground and yelled ouch, looking like he wanted Yan Zhaohua to help him up, but unfortunately the latter sat up calmly, and after smoothing the wrinkles of his robe, he couldn't help it. Give him a look.

Miss Qing covered her face, she didn't want to admit it, Dad Yan is really kind, you fell on your butt, so why don't you cover your waist for a fart?

"Stinky Yuanbao, are you really so cruel?"

Yan Heng gritted his teeth and glared at the unresponsive Yan Zhaohua. Are other people's sons different from theirs?Why is his son colder and crueler than others?He didn't even help his father when he fell to the ground, and he didn't even glance at him from the corner of his eye.

Yan Heng sighed, it would be great if Mingyue gave birth to a daughter, how cool the little padded jacket is!
Ingots? !
Is it a nickname? !

Miss Qing blinked her eyes, and glanced at Yan Zhaohua as if she didn't hear clearly. The latter met her gaze, but gave her a cold look, and then his handsome face was so gloomy that it seemed to be able to drip. Like water coming out.

Emma!

Is this really the nickname of the pervert?
Miss Qing felt very happy for no reason, and a picture like this suddenly appeared in her mind——

When Yan Zhaohua was young, Yan Zhaohua had a cool face and a paralyzed face. Among a group of kids of the same age, he looked very cool and noble, like a flower in a high mountain. In the end, Dad Yan walked over and said "Yuanbao, your mother shouted" you go home for dinner...

The glamor and nobility of the gods and horses are instantly shattered!

In the end, it was Miss Qing who held back her smile and helped Yan Heng up. Maybe she wanted to rub it because of the pain from the fall, but at least there was Miss Qing present. on the chair.

Yan Zhaohua waited until the heat on his ears dissipated before turning his head back, glanced at Yan Heng, and said, "When are you going back to Yizhou?"

Yan Heng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I just came out not long ago."

Yan Zhaohua frowned: "Go back as soon as possible."

Yan Heng looked at Yan Zhaohua pitifully: "Can I not?"

Miss Qing covered her face, are you really father and son?Are you sure there is no relationship other than father and son?Why can't I convince myself that you are really pure?

Yan Zhaohua was unmoved, and said indifferently: "The people in Niujia Village are about to move, are you sure you don't want to go back?"

Hearing this, Yan Heng turned pale with shock: "In this way, I don't want to go back, what if I accidentally die?"

Yan Zhaohua: "..."

"Enke, are you willing to let him go back to die?" Seeing that Yan Zhaohua was unmoved, Yan Heng immediately shifted his gaze to Miss Qing.

Miss Qing 囧囧: "..."

Do you really have the nerve to call me that as an elder?
Yan Zhaohua's face became even colder, and he glanced at Yan Heng: "Who allowed you to look at Ah Ning with such disgusting eyes?"

"Evil...disgusting?" Yan Heng looked at Yan Zhaohua in a daze as if he had suffered a major blow, and then said angrily, "Is this affectionate? Isn't it disgusting?"

Hearing this, Yan Zhaohua's face became even uglier: "It's even more disgusting! You are old and disrespectful!"

Yan Heng paused for a moment, then came to his senses, and smiled terribly: "Haha, are you jealous, kid?"

Yan Zhaohua smiled coldly: "None of your business?"

Want to see his jokes?It will never happen in the next life!

Yan Heng choked: "..."

Why is his son so annoying?
"A-Ning, come here." Yan Zhaohua ignored Yan Heng, but instead called out to Miss Qing, and when she walked in front of him, he reached out and pulled her to his side, and sat down.

Miss Qing looked at him suspiciously, but Yan Zhaohua held her in his arms and said to Yan Heng: "I want to marry her."

She came to admit her mistakes and be punished. What does it mean now?
Yan Heng was also taken aback, and after glancing at Yan Zhaohua, he put away his foolish look and looked at him seriously: "Are you serious?"

Yan Zhaohua glanced at him, and responded coldly: "En."

Yan Heng looked at Yan Zhaohua with a grim expression. The two father and son just looked at each other face to face. Miss Qing, who was tightly hugged by Yan Zhaohua, blinked her eyes, feeling that she could find lightning in that silent gaze. Sparks flickered between flints.

Just when Miss Qing thought that Yan Heng would object to this marriage, Father Yan suddenly changed his serious expression, slapped the table and said excitedly: "Why didn't you tell me about such a serious and fun thing to see the parents in advance? Let me first Get ready."

Miss Qing has black lines all over her head, Dad Yan, can you be a little bit more?Taking a sneak peek at Yan Zhaohua, Miss Qing noticed that the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Yan Heng ignored the expressions of Yan Zhaohua and Miss Qing, and immediately ran out excitedly: "I'll go and change my clothes first."

After all, the person had already left the wing room.

Miss Qing touched her nose, and moved her body uncomfortably: "Can you stop hugging me so tightly?"

Yan Zhaohua: "Not good."

Miss Qing: "..."

"Hehe!" Miss Qing asked dryly, "Why is your nickname Yuan Bao?"

Yan Zhaohua paused for a moment, his face was a little ugly, but he still said, "Because my father loves money."

And stingy.

Yan Zhaohua did not say this.

When Miss Qing heard the answer, she was overjoyed, and said with a crooked smile, "Then why didn't your father call you Wangcai?"

Yan Zhaohua: "..."

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down again, Miss Qing's eyeballs turned left and right, she just didn't want to meet Shangyan Zhaohua's gaze.

Miss Qing, who had nothing to say, asked again: "What were you and your father doing when you came in just now?"

That gesture, that expression, that voice—

Don't tell me you are innocent.

Yan Zhaohua looked at Miss Qing's piercing eyes, and suddenly narrowed his eyes, a dangerous light flashed by, and he knew that Ah Ning must be thinking of something bad without asking.

(End of this chapter)