Master Leng's Beloved Sweetheart

Kneel at the door for an hour. What's the rule?Xin an looks back at Leng Yiming in surprise, and his brows are locked. It's not clear at all.Cold old lady sneers, disdain a way: "how, just kneel an hour, you this actor can't stand?"Xin an was wronged. Just about to retort, the old lady suddenly said: "kneel down for me!"Xin'an stands where he is. The whole person refused. But at the thought of Leng Yiming's promise, he knelt down in silence.The cold and hard floor touched her weak and tender knees, and some of them hurt."In Leng's home, there is only the difference between our own family and other family members!" Old lady Leng looks at Xin an kneeling down with satisfaction. He said, "if you want to come into my cold home, I will give you this opportunity to kneel down for an hour and allow you to come in and have a look."have a look?Two words. Sean almost got up from the ground. But after thinking for a while, he knelt quietly and said nothing.Leng Yiming stands beside him and looks up at the people on the balcony on the second floor. "What does that mean. I... ""When is it your turn to cut in on my business?" Old lady Leng is so domineering that she says something. Even Leng Yiming didn't dare to make a mistake. The old lady looked at him discontentedly. Then he said, "my old house of Leng family was left a hundred years ago. This is the root of Leng family. It's the base of Leng's family. Anyone who wants to step into my Leng's family should kneel down at the door and reflect on himself! "The old lady was not born in a famous family in the traditional sense. Her famous family is a bold and unrestrained grassland nation!Therefore, in the way of life, the old lady is particularly clean.With that, the old lady looked at Xin'an kneeling on the ground and said to Leng Yiming, "Leng Yiming, come in for me!"Leng Yiming frowned slightly. He didn't expect that Xin'an would face the first level alone. Before he left, he squatted in front of her and said, "Xin'an, what I promised, as long as you do it, I will do it!"Xin'an looked at him plaintively without saying a word, but her beautiful eyes looked at the hundred year old building secretly and began to think about it.This is the base of the hermit family!Today, if it wasn't for her younger brother, she would definitely follow old lady Leng and go straight home!Leng Yiming has no choice but to leave. In the big courtyard of Leng's house, Xin'an is left alone kneeling at the door, lonely and stubborn.??????a living room.Leng Yiming looks at his mother, Zhang Yuexin, helping the old lady down, frowning.Without waiting for Leng Yiming to say a word, the old lady stood in front of him and said, "marry a dramatist, you're so bold, bring me the family art!"With an order, all the people in the room were silent. Uncle Chen, the housekeeper, silently handed over a long-standing horse whip!For a moment, the old lady, who was still reeling, became hale and hearty. With a "bang", the whip fell to the ground, marking a mark."Take off your clothes and kneel down!"Old lady Leng's brow was locked and her anger could not be vented.Leng Yiming stretched out his hand to take off his coat and knelt down in front of her with only one shirt.Pop!With a cruel sound, Leng Yiming's white shirt was torn out. Rao Shi, who had undergone cruel training in the police academy, could not help biting his teeth."In Leng's family, when anyone was born, I said that women in the entertainment industry are not allowed, right?" The old lady said angrily. She suddenly became more elegant when she picked up the whip. It seemed that she went back to the time when she was galloping in the grassland with the old man. She was born into the grassland family, and she could not be more familiar with things like the whip!Leng Yiming took a deep breath and said nothing.He remembers that when grandma was young, she was still a legendary heroine. There was no need to say her strength!Pop!With another whip, Leng Yiming's white shirt was dyed red with blood, which was shocking."Leng Yiming, don't think you are my grandson. I will connive at you. In Leng's family, there is never the word 'doting'!" The whip in old lady Leng's hand fell on his back without any hesitation: "after this is over, you'll divorce me immediately. If you don't, I'll let you know what people call 'secluded family' and 'cold family'!"