I mistakenly dragged the female CEO into the family group, I'm numb

Chapter 147 The father and son fought wits and courage in the middle of the night! After all, it was the woman with the foreign surname who won!

Suddenly, the

WeChat message reminder on her mobile phone

startled her.

Before, at this o'clock, she had already turned off her phone and played games with

Brother Yu, today

, the situation is special, Brother Yu said that she would sneak

in at night, her mobile phone was not in a hurry to turn off

, and when she heard the message prompt sound

, Luo Zining immediately showed an astringent joy on her face, "Brother Yu is coming over?"

At a glance, I

was suddenly a little lost

, it was not sent by Brother Yu, it was sent by my mother Wang Shulan.

Luo Zining opened the WeChat message

, and her mother was concerned about her: "Is that kid's family good to you?" Luo

Zining: "Okay, very good!" At

this time

, Wang Shulan and Luo Chongshan were already on the top of Huashan, and

the two of them had just had a fierce sword debate in a clean homestay!

In ancient times, there were four masters such as Wang Chongyang, who fought the East Evil and the West Poison, and won the first place in Huashan on the sword.

Subsequently, Guo Jing was a young hero, undefeated in the East Evil, Seven Princes and Three Hundred Moves, and became the top of the second list!

When he reached the age of drinking tea and making wolfberries, his

combat power was really limited

, and he was finally defeated

, and he regretfully withdrew!

Clasped his fists with both hands and saluted respectfully: "The winner of this Huashan sword discussion is none other than

Shulan!" Wang Shulan hugged her fists in response with a very female man: "Accept, concede!"

Now

, the beauty is in her arms, and Luo Chongshan looks at the chat between his wife and daughter

Suddenly muttered: "His family dares to embarrass our daughter, Lao Tzu crippled his father's leg~~

" "What nonsense are you talking

about!" Wang Shulan glared at Luo Chongshan fiercely, "The so-called relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is the most difficult from ancient times to the present, after our family Zining marries in the past, I hope to meet a pair of good in-laws who are sensible, I don't ask how much love our daughter receives, and it will be a girl in our family who can make less trouble!" Wang Shulan's

expression showed a little worry

She knows her daughter's temper better than anyone else: arrogant, capable, too direct in speaking and doing things, and can't hide anything, for fear that her temperament will make the man's parents angry~~~

As the loser of the sword

, Luo Chongshan didn't dare to refute his wife Wang Shulan

, but just muttered: Is the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law difficult to deal with? How do I feel that the relationship between Weng and son-in-law is the most difficult in the world?

From

the beginning,

He Lao Luo

is a little unpopular with his father-in-law, especially after the incident fifteen years ago

, he doesn't dare to go to the imperial capital!

He has experienced the bitterness of the difficult relationship between Weng and his son-in-law, so he is more enlightened to Song Yu, a kid ......

Even if Song Yu's son-in-law snatched his little padded jacket

, he didn't make it too difficult

for Song Yu! Alas

, they are all hard-working people, why should men be embarrassed by men?

If we want to

bully, we can't catch the little bullies, so let's

just go and bully the old Song!

Hahaha......

......

Then, Luo Zining told everything after she came to Song Yu's house

, the mother and daughter chatted for about ten minutes

, and the worry on Wang Shulan's face dropped a lot, she didn't

want the other party's family to be rich and powerful, because of money and power, her family was not lacking.

Even if her husband Luo Chongshan is weak, but

her own family, the imperial capital's own family is not lacking!

Therefore, she only asks the object of Zining's girl, and the kid's family can treat her girl better, and she

is satisfied with ......

Now it seems that Zining girl has found the right person.

But how to be specific

, she has to meet and inspect Song Yu's young man in person, so that she can feel at ease!

"This trip to Huashan is over, let's go back~

" Wang Shulan's head arched the old Song's ninety-nine and one-in-one abdominal muscles, and said softly, "I want to meet that little Song, and take care of our girl

!" "Hurry a ball, they will go back to their hometown this time, and they won't be able to come back in three or five days!" Luo Chongshan rubbed Wang Shulan's hair, "I haven't appreciated the sunrise landscape of Mount Tai, one of the five mountains

~~" "Hmm

~" Wang Shulan nodded obediently

, and then

, otherwise, the long legs were lifted, straddled,

and turned over on the horse, "Let's compete in martial arts and swords again......

" Lao Luo: If his face is crying, "Or, wait a minute~", some are powerless~~~"

There are wolfberries soaked in a thermos cup on the table, and there is frost and dew at the door! You choose ......" Wang Shulan immediately glared.

Nima

, isn't this bullying honest people!

Luo Chongshan shouted in his heart, complaining for himself

, but he didn't dare to squeak

, he could only stretch out his arm tremblingly

, picked up the thermos cup on the table,

and drank the wolfberry tea one by one as

if swallowing arsenic

, and sighed in his heart: The woman who sits on the ground and eats soil really can't be provoked.

Why does Lao Tzu have to pursue it again

, do you have to think about getting along with her for a hundred years and finishing the rest of his life?

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that Lao Tzu's hundred years will only be half, and he will burp a ball!!

Wang Shulan immediately raised the corners of her mouth, and her expression showed a little smugness

This is the face of the winner of Huashan's sword

, this is the posture of the world's number one master, Wang

Shulan has ...... all the tricks

......

......

Song Yu tiptoed towards Luo

Zining's door, and from time to time he paid attention to the movement of his parents' master bedroom door, and listened to whether there was any movement in the room

at all times, and finally

walked to Luo Zining's door

, Song Yu

held his breath, and finally exhaled softly, and muttered

a sentence in his mouth:" Bao'er, your Yu giegie is here......

" When Song Yu's hand was placed on the doorknob of Luo Zining's door, before

he could exert his strength

, a "cough cough" suddenly sounded behind

him, Song Yu was suddenly startled

, Damn!

No,

this has been discovered

? What kind of soldier did Lao Song use to be? Could it be a scout?

Song Yu turned his head slowly

, looked at Song Daqiang, who was wearing pajamas and carrying seven wolves in his hands

, and couldn't help but

tremble, grinning, "I haven't rested yet, I'm here, I'm going to the bathroom~~~"

Old Song didn't smile

, raised his arm with a belt, and pointed in the direction of the bathroom.

Song Yu scratched his head, "Hey, I'm sleepy, maybe it's sleepwalking......", and then ran towards his bedroom with a puff of smoke

, bang, the door is closed

! Click, the lights go out

! A dragon, like flowing water, the entire Song family is quiet again!

Old Song returned to the house

,

Zhao Huilan looked at Old Song angrily, " You, you, the children are not young, why can't you turn a blind eye? Is he your own son!

" "You old thing, do you want to hug your grandson early!"

Old Song stiffened his neck, and was about to speak

, Zhao Huilan glared, and Lao Song stiffly reluctantly retorted.

In the room

, Luo Zining heard the movement outside, and her mind was already making up for Brother Yu's embarrassing and funny scene, and the corners of her mouth suddenly rose, and she laughed silently:

She likes the family atmosphere of this family more and more, it's just not too fun, hahaha......

At three o'clock in the morning,

someone's side door opened a crack ......

At the same time

, in the master bedroom, Lao Song was just about to make a

move, Zhao Huilan stretched out her hand and pointed at Lao Song's nose, "Dare to move, you old thing don't want to go to the old lady's bed ...... in the future" ......

......