Wen Xuxu suddenly pulled away the smile on the corner of his mouth, and said with a full face: "You dare to give Ms. Wang Daqin something to eat, your kid doesn't want to mix up."

Jiang Zhuoheng frowned. "Everyone knows that I have the most love for the elderly."

He knew the old lady, and if he had to stop her mouth for a while, he would certainly not be able to bring life from her.

"Come on." Wen Xuxu said, leaning back, raised his hands comfortably and stretched his back, then touched his stomach, and shouted, "Don't talk nonsense, let's hurry and go to eat, all hungry His chest is stuck to his back. "

In front of Jiang Zhuoheng, she was never restrained.

Even if you haven't seen it for three years, it's still the same, as if you've never been separated.

She thought, if Wanfang Yiyin came back, would it be the same with Yan Rusheng?

...

The low-key and steady Mercedes S600 turned into the courtyard, and the headlights illuminated the courtyard.

The door opened, and the tall man got out of the car and pushed the door with a firm push. The door closed with a slam.

With two long legs walking away, he walked into the room with a heavy pace, exuding a sensational chill that made people feel close.

He didn't change his shoes when he entered the house, and walked straight towards the stairs.

"Master Three."

When the maid came across him, he didn't even dare to lift his head, and hurried after saying hello.

I heard someone calling Master Three, Wang Daqin, who was making a fruit plate with Zhang Ye in the restaurant, came out with a peeled apple.

"Yanrusheng." She stood at the door of the restaurant, shouting to Yanrusheng who went upstairs.

Hearing her shout, Yan Rusheng not only stopped, but accelerated his pace. The meaning of anger was obvious.

Wang Daqin was anxious, "Hey, this stupid boy is fighting with me, right?"

As she said, she raised her hand and threw the apple in her hand vigorously.

I am not disappointed. She recently pulled Zhang Huan to perform a square dance exercise in the back garden. Her arm strength was amazing.

Yan Rusheng's footsteps finally stopped, but his face was a little bit colder than before.

He turned his head and looked down at the stairs, holding his hands proudly and looking up at his old lady, "What did I do that didn't satisfy your elderly?"

She was going to protect that stupid woman, and he was relying on her for everything. What else was wrong with her?

Gotta hit him with an apple!

"I told you why you ignored me?" Wang Daqin asked dissatisfied.

How dare to ignore her, this boy really has a bad temper.

Yan Rusheng sneered, "Don't you have Wen Xuxu's good granddaughter? I thought I was air in your eyes, did you call me?"

He was mad at the mention of it.

He all said ruthlessly that he didn't intend to let go of the stupid woman, but the old lady took the grandfather's instructions before he died, making him have to promise the stupid woman to resign.

Master Yan wanted to get more and more hot, and he felt hot in his shirt.

He reached for the collar and pulled it hard. The crystal button was torn off by him, and it slammed on the ground.

Some jumped underneath the steps, and some hit a wall and bounced far.

Wang Daqin's face suddenly changed, "Yi Yansheng, are you angry with me?"

Even if she retrained him before, he would at best just fall out of the door, and would come back to her to admit his mistake.

He actually clashed with her this time for lifelike things, and this was the first time he had angered her so directly and clearly.

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