The young lady has golden fingers

Chapter 1200
When Long Yan pushed the door and went in.

This unreliable old man with a white beard was eating a chicken leg with relish. He wasn't surprised to see him coming in. He just lifted his oily face to take a look, and then continued to eat.

After eating the whole chicken leg, he burped with satisfaction.

The whole person lay back comfortably, and then said slowly, "You young man, you came very quickly!"

Long Yan took out the letter paper from his coat pocket, "It's also thanks to the clue you gave me."

This stationery is the special stationery for this entertainment club.

"Biluo Huangquan, yin and yang are separated, what do you mean by this sentence?" Long Yan asked straight to the point.

The old man with the white beard patted his stomach lazily, "Young man, you just arrived, why are you in such a hurry? Shouldn't you sit down first, have a good rest, and then get to the point?"

Young people these days are really getting impatient.

"Are these two sentences of yours related to Xiaoyuan'er?" Long Yan continued to ask.

The old man with the white beard raised his eyebrows slightly, "Old man, I told you, don't be so anxious about everything, why don't you just listen? Anyway, I am also the teacher of the little girl. As the saying goes, a teacher for a day is a father for life. Logically speaking, if you want to abduct the little girl, you should respectfully call me father-in-law. Is this your attitude when talking to father-in-law?"

The veins on Long Yan's forehead twitched.

Although the white-bearded old man looked unreliable, his tone was extremely soft and hard, no matter what time he was so unhurried, you wanted him to follow your rhythm, but he ignored him, just like a Punching on the cotton, it makes people gnash their teeth, but there is nothing they can do!

The old man with white beard sat up slowly and started making tea with the tea set.

Putting a steaming cup of tea on the coffee table, he tapped the coffee table with his finger.

Signaled Long Yan to sit down.

"Old man, I asked you to come here. Naturally, I have something urgent to discuss with you. Don't worry, if you spend some time with me, I promise you won't regret it." As he spoke, he took a sip of tea.

That kind of calm posture makes people feel that they really have a bit of everyone's demeanor!

However, in the next second, he pretended to fail, and after taking a sip of tea, he was so hot that he screamed.

"Ah, ah, the boiling water is really hot!" She didn't seem to be pretending at all just now.

Long Yan just watched with cold eyes and didn't talk to him.

See the old man with white beard directing and acting alone, and entertaining himself alone.

On the contrary, he has calmed down now, since the white-bearded old man wrote a letter to lure him over, he will definitely tell his purpose, and he has plenty of time to spend with him.

Seeing that Long Yan didn't respond at all, the old man with a white beard felt a little bored, "I said you young man, isn't it a little bit boring? I've already been permed like this, old man, you don't even have a little expression." No!"

Long Yan glanced at him expressionlessly, "You mean, I should applaud accordingly?"

The old man with white beard: "..."

He froze for a moment, then blew his beard and stared at him with a dissatisfied look, "What do you mean by young man? Do you still regard me as an adult?"

A creature like a playwright can direct and act for a long time without giving him a script.

　I'm here again~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)