My host is a playboy

Chapter 438 I just want to inherit the family business 36
Song Weiyuan and Song's father looked at each other, and a trace of disbelief flashed in their eyes.

"What a coincidence." Song Weiyuan's eyes flickered slightly.

"Yeah." Yun Qing looked serious.

"So, An An, you took the initiative between the two of you?" Father Song looked at Yun Qing with some helplessness in his words.

"Hmm..." Yun Qing nodded and answered vaguely.

Father Song sighed and solved the case.

I thought it was pigs arching cabbage, but now it seems that cabbage arches pigs.

Song Weiyuan looked at Yun Qing's expression, and the doubts in his heart disappeared. A child like An An should not be able to lie.

"Then what are you doing in his room?" Song Weiyuan continued to ask.

Yun Qing was taken aback, sister, every word you say is soul torture.

"Well, it's nothing, just ask him if he has any intention of marrying."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the car was a little shocked.

Gu Yan?Marriage!
An An really dared to say it.

Back home in a terrible silence, during this period, Yun Qing didn't turn on the phone to take a look, after all, he only needed to turn it on.

Question after sentence will follow.

When Yun Qing returned to her room, she saw Gu Yan's WeChat message.

A full thirty.

Yun Qing saw the last one from the first one, and then typed to say that this was the conversation in the car just now.

When talking about the place to save people, Gu Yan clearly stated the address.

At that moment, Yun Qing couldn't be too serious in his heart.

It's too accurate to say it casually, right?

Afterwards, the two of them got through the voice call, and you chatted with each other sentence by sentence, until Yun Qing couldn't bear the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

On the other side, Gu Yan only heard Yun Qing's shallow breathing, smiled, and said good night in a gentle voice.

Then he didn't hang up the phone, just let the phone go, listening to Yun Qing's breathing, lying on the bed, he didn't want to sleep, but for some reason, he slowly fell asleep...

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"I look at that kid from the Gu family. He is sincere to An An. His eyes are so gentle that he almost drowns in water. Moreover, there is such a fate between the two of them. I think it's okay." Mother Song expressed her position , and optimistic about Gu Yan.

Father Song snorted coldly, "Where is the sincerity? Why can't I see it?"

Song's mother laughed. After all, they have been sharing the same bed for more than [-] years, so how can they not hear the sourness in Song's father's words.

"You can pick the bone in the egg, that kid Gu Yan, it's not good."

"Child? He's not a few years younger than me." Father Song pouted.

"It doesn't count if you are ten years younger. What did you say when you were chasing me, that you will hurt people when you are older? Why is this sentence no longer valid?" Song's mother looked at Song's father with a half-smile .

"That's different!" Father Song still held his objection.

"Okay, put aside your prejudices, isn't Gu Yan a good spouse for An An?" Mother Song understood it with reason and moved her with emotion.

Father Song said: "That's right, but as long as I think about the cabbage that I planned to raise for a few years, someone will pull it out in advance. My heart is empty." Father Song sighed.

"Actually, this is what I think. You want to be addicted to film and television, but An An really wants to inherit the family business. In the past, we were always worried because of An An's health. Now, isn't there someone who will come to your door to manage the accounts?" Mother Song smiled, meaning something.

Father Song smiled knowingly when he heard the words.

This can have.

　Thank you for the reward and monthly pass that I want to go back to kindergarten for further study~
　　Pen refill~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)