Quick time travel cute: psychic male god, please let me go

Chapter 187 Eighteen Lines and the Movie King (31)

Leng Yingchen walked down with long legs, saw the three people in the garden, was stunned for a second, and immediately walked over to say hello.

"Dad, auntie, this is."

Be as cautious as you should be, Leng Yingchen never called Aunt Mu Hongran, nor did she call her that way outside.

Mother Feng stared intently at Leng Yingchen's face, like a young girl in her arms, blushing and heart beating.

He is already handsome enough to see on TV, but he is even more handsome in real life.

And he can afford a Maserati, so what if dad is a gardener, as long as he can make money!
"Your future mother-in-law!"

Leng Xiao snorted coldly, the sarcasm beyond words.

After holding it in for so long, he had long wanted to get angry.

"Son-in-law, can I take a step to talk?" Mother Feng didn't seem to hear Leng Xiao's displeasure, or rather, she put all her heart on Leng Yingchen, and asked softly at this moment shyly and coyly.

Leng Yingchen took her out of the villa, walked half a circle around the outer wall, and came to a flower bed by the side of the road.

Mother Feng leaned forward, wanting to get closer, Leng Yingchen took a step back, and said coldly: "Auntie, please respect yourself."

"Son-in-law, you misunderstood me. I really have something to discuss with you."

Mother Feng curled her lips, took out a small brown notebook from her bag, and saw that Leng Yingchen's brows were deeply frowned.

Mother Feng was even more proud, she opened the page and pointed with her finger.

"What do you want?" Leng Yingchen narrowed his eyes and asked.

The smile on Feng Mu's lips deepened, and she muttered for a long time.

After about half an hour, Mother Feng left.

Back in the lobby of the villa, Leng Xiao sat on the sofa in the center with a very bad expression on his face.

Mu Hongran was reclining on the sofa in the side seat, manicuring her nails boredly, with a calm expression on her face.

"Such a woman, don't even think about entering my Leng's house!"

Seeing Leng Yingchen coming in, Leng Xiao said with a gloomy face.

Leng Yingchen glanced at Mu Hongran, and she helplessly spread her hands at him.

As Feng Liyou's boss, Mu Hongran still understands Feng Liyou's temperament. She had heard Xiaochen say that the Feng family was not easy to get along with, but seeing her today was beyond her imagination.

Leng Xiao always believed that such a tutor would not produce good girls, even if Xiao Chen asked her to speak more good words for Feng Liyou, but Leng Xiao would not listen at all!

"Dad, your decision does not represent me, nor does her mother's decision represent her!"

Leng Yingchen also sat down, and the servant at home immediately poured him a cup of tea.

Uncovering the tea cover, the tea aroma diffused, and the dense water vapor wrapped his unusually stubborn face.

"You asked your aunt to open a film and television company, and even mobilized the army a while ago, all because of her?"

Leng Xiao didn't care about this all the time, thinking that his son's fever was only three days old, but he didn't expect it to get worse.

The main reason is that the woman's family members are so snobbish and greedy, shameless.

For such an excellent son of his, he felt distressed when he came into contact with such a smoky family.

"Yes." Leng Yingchen didn't hide anything, and nodded in admission.

"I think you're really obsessed with ghosts!" Leng Xiao had a straight face, furious.

Leng Yingchen took a sip of tea and said flatly, "I know what I'm doing, it doesn't matter if she is good or not, as long as I like her, that's fine."

This retort suddenly caused Leng Xiao to turn off his fire.

All along, no matter what his son wants, he will try his best to satisfy it.Even if he wanted the stars on the other side, he would find a way to get them back.

Now she is just a woman, so it is enough to marry her back, and she does not have to get along with her family, and her son will not live in the woman's house.

After thinking this through, Leng Xiao immediately became kind-hearted, "Do you need Dad's help?"

"puff--"

The painting style changed so quickly, Mu Hongran couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed out loud.

She knew that her brother-in-law would be thunderous and rainy.

(End of this chapter)