Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 142: The group's favorite status changes hands
The sudden rain was urgent and heavy.
The rain curtain was like a waterfall, and the sound of heavy rain.
The entire world seemed to be locked up in the heavy rain.
The lights in the kitchen were dim, and in the midst of the crackling sound of rain, it was so silent that it caused people to panic.
The man's thick short hair was wet by the rain, and a few strands of hair dangled between his eyebrows, covering half of his dark eyes to add to his charm.
At a distance too close, one can clearly feel the hot breath being blown, revealing strength and aggression typical in men.
His eyes moved down from the sidelines of his eyes little by little, and finally fixed on the alluring bright red color.
Breathing uncontrollably and quickly, the man's voice became deep and hoarse, "It is better to sunbathe than to choose another day, and now?"
…
Suddenly there was a scream inside the stove, the fear of Qi Qi was so clever that he couldn't help but look inside the stove, "That's Uncle Fu, he was shouting so loudly, what's wrong with him?"
Under the roof of the front porch of the kitchen, the few people who packed their things and took shelter from the rain all seemed a little unnatural.
Yan Xi was closest to the door, staring into the sky with a blushing handsome face.
As the little baby's neck stretched out and the old man moved into the stove, he immediately reached out and pushed the baby's head back while gritting his teeth.
The shameless Fu Yanchi, whose parents were outside to help gather things, she sneaked into the kitchen to eat tofu!
Did you know that rural kitchens are not soundproof!
Qiqi stared at the huge hand covering her head, with a puzzled expression on her face, "Uncle, what are you doing while holding down Qiqi?"
Yanxi, "Oh, my hands are a little tired, let's help."
Qiqi, "???" Is he holding?
The little egg man looked at the surging electric sparks in his palm with a serious face.
If he electrocuted Fu Yanchi, would he electrocute him?
Forget it, the risk is too great.
In the future we must educate children well, and do not ask things that do not need to be curious.
This world is very dangerous.
Song Yueliang walked out of the kitchen with a pretty face, and the shameless man behind jumped up and chased after her, "Moon, it's raining heavily and I can't go anywhere. I think my proposal just now was very nice—"
The two stopped before the kitchen door, and turned to the right at the same time.
Counting along the line of sight, one, two, three, four, five.
Yueliang's song, "..."
Fu Yanchi's brain also ached, the corner of his mouth twitched again and again, "Grandfather, Father, Aunt Meng, Yanxi, Qiqi."
He read a name, gritted his teeth, and smiled, "You should go to the main room to shelter from the rain, and watch TV."
Old Fu coughed lightly and was embarrassed to speak. Who would have thought that getting out of the rain could be that fast?
Yan Huai did not say a word, he looked at the rain curtain without squinting, his deep face did not show any clues, as if he did not know what had just happened.
The easiest to see were Meng Jingxian and Yanxi.
Yan Xi blushed so that no smoke came out of her head, Meng Jingxian did not dare look here, her eyes were full of shame and dodging.
The only thing that made Fu Yanchi feel at ease was the confused face of his daughter.
Fortunately, my daughter's ears were still clean.
Otherwise, from now on, he might not be able to touch the moon.
Fu Yanchi's eyes met Zai'er's eyes, his eyes twirled, he limped, pulled his daughter from Yan Xi's hands, and hugged her, "Qiqi, I'm the father."
Qi Qi slowly turned his little face away, his little hand tugging at the end of his shirt, "Oh ..."
"..." - ".Fu Yanchi's face became serious.
The path of chasing after his wife and persuading his daughter seemed to be still long. I hope he can survive this.
There was no sound in my ears, only the sound of rain hitting the roof and the ground.
Qi Qi pursed his lips, tensing his small body, his little eyes flashing slowly towards the man carrying him.
He didn't seem to answer well. Is Dad angry?
Qiqi's small mouth was pursed and flattened, a little sad and panicked.
Give Qiqi time to accept the fact that you are a bastard.
It won't take long, it'll be okay soon.
Fearing that his father would be completely angry at him, Qiqi gathered up her courage and whispered, "Dad, Daddy?"
The baby's voice was crying, and his eye circles were red.
"Basic jerk, sloppy bastard, are you oppressing Qiqi?!" The old man roared, and slapped the back of Fu Yanchi's head with his big palm.
In the blink of an eye, Qiqi changed positions, and was captured by the great grandfather.
Fu Yanchi held onto the back of his head and turned around, meeting with several pairs of bulging eyes.
it seems to have caused public outrage.
"..." - ".He swore, this was the first time he had been beaten since he had grown up.
Except the moon beat him.
But God knows, he didn't do anything, how could he still bully his beloved daughter?
Fu Yanchi moved the corner of his mouth and looked at his daughter, hoping that she would speak up to represent him fairly.
Looking at each other, his daughter was confused, "..."
Very good, once we met, my daughter robbed her group of pet status and forced her to swallow a dead cat.
Sighing deeply, Fu Yanchi resigned to his fate, this was the treasure he wanted to take to death.
Is that a dead cat? One more thing, he's still eating.
Song Yueliang watched this scene from the side, and turned around calmly after a while, her shoulders trembling.
Yanxi was not so polite, she just laughed out loud, seeing Fu Yanchi deflating, so cool!
Qiqi, his little niece, he recognized her!
It rained heavily, and the courtyard fenced dilapidated.
Laughter that could not be held out alternately, and lasted a long time.
A happy harmony that persists even in the rain.
Someone smiled and smiled, and their eyes turned red quietly.
This kind of atmosphere, whether in the Yan family or the Fu family, had been lost for many years.
Now they have found their lost treasure. The scattered sweep of the word "house" was finally put together.
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Huicheng, upscale club, private room in Qing bar.
Yanqin leaned against the single sofa with a graceful posture, took a light sip of the wine glass in her hand, and narrowed her eyes behind the golden-framed glasses, as if she was a little intoxicated.
Facing him, Boss Guan was still complaining nonstop, "He really didn't look at me, and just threw me away!"
The man was wearing a suit, leather shoes, greasy hair, and powder noodles. As he spoke, his movements were exaggerated and extremely contrived.
Yanqin fell silent, only smiling and listening.
On the other long sofa next to him, Song Ziyu hugged a beautiful and clean woman, raised her lips and sneered, "Temperament Song Yueliang, you might not know much about Boss Guan, it is hard to break, you know that, and you don't know much about it." Know how to praise it. In his hands you can come out intact, you have to thank him for not suffering from rabies."
He removed the woman, lowered his head and combed the hair over the ears with both hands. Without any hair covering her, she could see a light-colored meandering scar, "Look, this is the spoon on my head when she fell ill and left this scar."
Boss Guan's hands trembled, and his forehead felt somewhat cold.
Just then, seeing that Song Yueliang was so beautiful, she almost fell into old trouble. If it wasn't for Yanqin telling her the problem, she who talked about her business first, wouldn't she be lying in the hospital right now?
"This.well, now that Song Yueliang has rejected the cooperation proposal, I'm afraid I won't be able to convince her with my weight." Boss Guan's eyes flickered, and he looked at Yan Qin, "Master, you yourself are coming out."
Yanqin lowered her head, and her slender fingertips touched the golden wire of the frame, "It's okay, after today, no one in Huicheng would dare to give her the ground anymore."
As soon as the sound came down, the phone thrown on the wine table rang.
Yanqin picked up the phone, and frowned slightly after seeing the number there.
It's from Kyoto.