Here comes your man!

Yan Qisheng said:

Jiang Yingbo: "if I had known that your genes were so bad, I should have abandoned my legs at the beginning, so that I would not be blind enough to marry to the Yan family."

Yan Qisheng said:

"Really, I am such an excellent person, how did I fall in love with you at the beginning..." The old lady chattered on and on about the old accounts.

For decades, Yan Qisheng knows his wife's personality better than anyone else.

When Jiang Yingbo talks about it, if he cuts in, he won't be able to live well in the next few months.

Therefore, although Yan Qisheng had some opinions in his heart, he kept silent.

The old lady husband's voice, nagging about her husband for a long time, also did not see her husband back, the heart of the gas is finally dissipated.

Seeing that her face softened, Yan Qisheng turned and prepared to return to her room.

As soon as she stepped out, she was held by Jiang Yingbo.

"What happened?" Having been read for so long, Yan Qisheng's voice is inevitably a little impatient.

"You are really stupid for decades!" The old lady gave Yan Qisheng a bad look, grasped Yan Qisheng's hand, and went out stealthily with the cat's waist.

Yan Qisheng didn't understand what kind of tricks his wife was going to play. He didn't want to follow her at all.

But for the sake of quiet ears, I still followed up.

Pull the old lady to the side of the stairs.

From the two people's point of view, you can see everything in the living room.

Looking down at the living room downstairs, the eldest son picked up Chu nianian's leg and rubbed it gently in his palm. Yan Qisheng then reflected what his wife wanted to do when he pulled himself over.

Reason tells Yan Qisheng that it's not right to peep at the younger generation. He should take the old lady and leave immediately.

But The eldest son's appearance is rare in a thousand years. Rao is as serious as Yan Qisheng, and he can't help but gossip in his mind. He wants to see how many amazing actions his eldest son can make, which is no different from that of wood.

Yan Qisheng frowned and tangled for two seconds. He had already made a decision in his heart.

He turned around and gently moved a potted plant over --

so that the figure of the husband and wife could be hidden better and not be found.

One is the first one who calls on the wind and rain outside, and the other used to be in a high position In this way, the couple, like paparazzi reporters, lie prone on the stairs and peep at everything downstairs.

**********Tang Yuan's works: Yan beast vs Tang Xin.

Who is Yan Jue?

He is a well-trained soldier.

What's more, his parents can't hide in the hotel even though he's sixty meters away?

As soon as they approached the stairway, Yan Jue knew they were peeping.

Yan Jue, as if he didn't know anything, bowed his head and concentrated to read for Chu Nian, rubbing his bumped foot, "does it hurt? Do you want some ice? "

"No, it's much better." Chu Niannian shook his head and pulled his leg back.

I accidentally touched it. I didn't even bruise. I don't need to work so hard.

Compared with the small injury on her foot, Chu Niannian felt that Yan Jue's hot hand needed to be dealt with more.

After probing around, he didn't find anyone else. Chu Niannian summoned up his courage and pulled his generous palm.

Yan Jue slightly a Leng, is obviously no grain to Chu read will have such a move.

Zheng Leng, the ear heard Chu Niannian a little uncomfortable voice --

"do you have any medicine for scald?"

"Yes, it should be at the bottom of the medicine box."

Chu nianian nodded, let go of his hand and turned to look for medicine.

The sofa and the coffee table are a little far away, and Chu Niannian is very uncomfortable and inconvenient.

She frowned and simply stood up and sat down on the carpet.

It is much more convenient to find medicine in this way.

Yan Jue watched her kneeling and sitting there, focusing on looking for medicine, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help rising.

Feeling can't help but look up and caress Chu Niannian's long hair. He thinks that because she came to Yan's house to straighten the big waves, Yan Jue's mouth can't stop rising a little. His eyes are full of warm feelings.

At this moment, Yan Jue even forgot that his parents were still peeping at him. In addition to the woman in front of him, he could not see anything else.

Seeing this, Yan Qisheng and his wife, who were hiding in the building, turned their heads and took a look at it. Their faces were full of gratification.

They did not expect that, in their lifetime, to see such a soft side of the eldest son, let alone how pleased they were.

Just thinking of Ji Qiaosheng and chuluoqing, their expressions fell silent again.

They didn't stay at the stairway any more. After a look at the two people downstairs, they went back to the house with tacit understanding.**********Tang Yuan's works: Yan beast vs Tang Xin.

Without noticing that Yan Qisheng and his wife peeked at Chu nianian in the dark and turned the medicine box attentively.

She turned out all the medicine in the medicine box and finally found the ointment for the scald.

When he unscrewed the lid, he turned his head naturally and took a look at Yan Jue.

Yan Jue understood immediately, got up and sat down on the carpet.

Chu nianian disinfected his wound, smeared it with scald medicine, and then seriously pasted gauze to protect the wound.

It is estimated that he seldom does such things. Chu nianian's wound is very It's hard to say. A good finger is wrapped like a steamed bun.

As a matter of fact, for Yan Jue, who has been in the training team for a long time, this small injury is nothing at all, and it doesn't need to be bandaged up. He will recover after a few days of storage.

a little bit of scald will look like a steamed bun. If the group of comrades in the Army knows about this, they don't know what to laugh like.

Nevertheless, Yan Jue didn't untie the gauze, and even thought it was pretty good.

Chu Niannian is packing the medicine box.

Yan Jue looked at her carefully focused side face. Somehow, he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of his hand and sent it to the circle of friends.

As if on purpose, he also photographed Chu nianian's slender figure on the carpet.

Yan Jue had wechat for a long time.

However, his wechat is not used to send friends, but to contact.

Yan Jue has registered with wechat for many years and has never sent anything. His circle of friends has always been bare.

People who never make friends all the time suddenly send out a photo and attach four words -

[the technology is good. 】

Yan Jue's circle of friends is just a deep-water bomb. Even in the early hours of the morning, a large number of people were exploded.

In less than a minute, the bottom of the circle of friends brushed the word "sleeping trough" in a whole row.

Or, it's a row of shocked faces.

Everyone was scared by Yan Jue.

People who know Yan Jue never thought that he would send such photos.

This is not Yan Jue's style at all!

I was shocked to see ten thousand grass mud horses galloping past in my heart!

After the shock, the reply from the circle of friends began to have another painting style.

A neat row -

[stolen? 】

Yan Jue browsed it roughly and picked one person to reply at random -

[No. 】

after the news was sent, there was a row of "sleeping trough" and shocked expression under the circle of friends.

Then, the responses began to be varied.

[shit, on what day today, the Millennium iron tree actually blooms!

[single old fellow who has been single for thirty-three years, I am still struggling to find it! the other half! Where are you, my partner! My brother is waiting for you online! 】

[Lao Yan, who is this woman? A head of black long straight hair, looking at the shadow can not help but heart, must be a beauty. 】

[are you mentally disabled upstairs? Can you look up to Lao Yan? 】

[your brain is disabled, your family is disabled! 】

[it's strange that I think this shadow is a little familiar. It seems that I have seen it somewhere? 】

[it's a girl. You feel familiar with it. Go! 】

[Laoyan, where did you turn a woman with such a beautiful back? Let's talk about it. Let me take one, too. 】

[come on, with your beauty, you can find a flower and a beautiful one, too much! 】

[slot, you fight upstairs, don't you? 】

……

Yan Jue originally wanted to find a comment to reply well.

As a result, the group of people did not care about him. They chatted with each other in the circle of friends.

Yan Jue pulled his lips and gave up the idea of reply.

Just as he was about to withdraw from the circle of friends, his mobile phone "hum -" vibrated for a moment, reminding him of wechat messages.

He asked his friend who didn't want to send news alone.

Click on it and find it's not.

The person who sent the news was cold and cold without contact for more than six years.

I'm back home. Do you have time to meet for dinner? 】

Yan Jue looked at the sudden message on the mobile phone screen, and his thick eyebrows suddenly frowned.