Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

Han Yu's voice was not loud, but his tone was very cold. While the girl was stunned, it also attracted the attention of some people in the living room.

Ying Mu, who was sitting at the dining table talking with Du Qiguan, squinted her eyes and observed everything calmly.

Ying Xuefu was also there, but she was on the other side of the living room, chatting with a few cousins ​​of the same age. When Han Yu entered, Ying Xuefu saw it, but she was not very willing to say hello to Han Yu because of the fact that the two of them had no close relationship, and that she... had done some unspeakable things before.

Of course, the other party didn't even bother to greet him.

Ying Xuefu narrowed her eyes, folded her arms and looked carefully.

She knew that girl, her nickname was Minmin, she was the granddaughter of a cousin of her grandfather who had passed away for many years, and her blood relationship with their Han family was far away.

Minmin is a few years younger than her, and her mind is not mature. On the contrary, sometimes she is very childish.

What's more, the object of Min Min's acting like a baby is still Han Yu, the result can be imagined.

Ying Xuefu couldn't help but sweat for Minmin.

But the girl still didn't know it, and looked at Han Yu innocently with round eyes, as if she was still chewing on the boy's word "scroll" without any emotion.

"Brother?" Min Min cheekily moved forward, probably because Han Yu felt that there were so many people present, no matter how unhappy Han Yu was, he would not dare to get angry at himself, so he became more aggressive, "What's your name, brother?"

Han Yu barely controlled his emotions, took two sets of deep breaths, and tried his best not to look at the shameless girl beside him, her eyes were so dark that there were no ripples.

"Are you going?" The boy's voice trembled slightly, as if he was suppressing his anger.

Min Min laughed and shook her head, turning a blind eye to Han Yu's unfriendly expression, and even became more rampant, directly grabbing his arm with both hands, tilting her head and leaning against it.

Ying Xuefu who was watching gradually frowned.

This girl is really... not afraid of death.

"what are you doing!"

As soon as Minmin got close to Han Yu's arm, he exploded!

Almost instantly, the boy pulled his arm out of the opponent's arms, twisting his facial features violently, brewing an emotion called "deep disgust", which spread in every corner of his body.

Han Yu shouted loudly, and everyone in the living room looked over, including Du Qiguan.

"Han Yu," at some point, Father Han had already walked to the sofa, and looked at the young man with displeasure from a few steps away, "How can you be mean to your sister?" He came here to educate the boy on etiquette , I didn't expect to be caught by him right now.

"You're not leaving, are you?" Han Yu asked Minmin with a cold face, ignoring his father at all.

The girl pursed her mouth in grievance, and turned her gaze to Father Han, as if she wanted to seek comfort from him.

Father Han also darkened for a moment, very dissatisfied with Han Yu's attitude of ignoring himself.

"Han Yu," he said, his voice raised a lot, and there was unspeakable anger in his tone, "You—"

The young man still didn't give his father a little bit of sympathy.

"Okay, if you don't go, I'll go."

Han Yu got up, and swung the arm close to Minmin back vigorously. With a "slap", the back of his hand hit the girl's shoulder. It wasn't heavy, but the disgust was obvious.

"Han Yu!"

Father Han called out the boy's name for the third time, and he became completely angry.

But Han Yu ignored it, put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned around and left.

Father Han's complexion was ashen, he took a step forward, and grabbed the boy's collar.

After all, he is an adult, stronger than Han Yu, even if the latter struggled silently, he was finally pulled back abruptly by him.

"Let go." Han Yu frowned, raised his head slightly and narrowed his eyes, looking at the angry man.

"In the past few years, no one has taught you what it means to respect the old and love the young, and what is a blind date between brothers and sisters, right?" Father Han gritted his teeth, and tightened his fist on Han Yu's neckline, showing several blue veins on the back of his hand for no reason. horrible.

Han Yu was not afraid at all, and directly met his father's **** eyes, and said sarcastically: "If you want to teach me today, I'm afraid it will be too late."

Father Han's finger bones creaked, and he let out a few heavy and rapid breaths from his tightly pursed lips.

It could be seen that he was desperately suppressing his anger.

The living room was deathly silent, everyone was watching, but no one dared to come forward to dissuade them.

The father and son have the same stubborn temper...

Du Qiguan sighed silently as he thought about it.

Han Yu stretched out his hand, wanting to tear off the man's hand holding his clothes, but he didn't want to touch him, so he simply started to unbutton his clothes.

He was wearing a white shirt today, but if it didn't work, he took it off.

Father Han was taken aback by the boy's actions, and his strength slightly slackened.

Seeing this, Han Yu took a step back and broke free from the man's grip, then raised his head and said expressionlessly: "Forget it, you can't teach me well. Thanks to you, I won't know how to respect in my life." The old loves the young, brother and sister are on a blind date."

He spoke harshly, deliberately irritating his father.

"But why do I want to teach you today?" Father Han paused.

Han Yu shrugged, looking indifferent, turned around and walked slowly towards the door, "I'm so sorry, I don't want to learn."

He refuted Father Han's face in public, so directly.

"Stop!" Father Han yelled, his complexion turned from black to red, and then from red to black.

Du Ruo, who knew Father Han well, knew that the man was real, and he was about to go crazy.

In the past few decades, what he cares most about is face, the so-called dignity. Now, in front of so many people, Du Ruo couldn't guarantee that her husband would not do anything outrageous by being so angry at a minor child.

Han Yu didn't care at all, and walked even faster.

The boy just wanted to escape from this... world that didn't belong to him.

"Han Yu!" Father Han turned around, grabbed the wine glass from the dining table, and threw it on the ground with his hands.

"Snapped-"

The crisp sound of glass shattering hit everyone's heart directly.

Minmin turned pale, and looked at everything in front of her with a little helplessness. In her memory, she had never encountered such a tit-for-tat situation.

The current atmosphere is really... tense.

Han Yu stopped on his feet, and after a while, he continued to walk forward.

"Squeak—"

The door was opened, and the boy straightened his back.

"You go, you go, don't come back if you have the ability," Father Han is a typical son of a rich family, and his threatening words are also condescending, "If you have the ability, don't be surnamed Han!"

But this kind of threat has no effect on a young man like Han Yu.

He even took a step, then slowly turned his head and smiled.

Then Han Yu said—

"I can't ask for more."