Passionate Devotion

Chapter 1646 1685 Love and hate entanglement with the pillow person 4

Leng Ye squinted her eyebrows, her gaze fell on her face, not knowing whether she cared about his parents' opinions, or just talk about it.

If you really care, is it because you care about him, so you are more nervous. Can you make a good impression in front of his parents? However, is it too late to get a good impression now?

His whole family didn't like a woman named "Xingluo".

Leng Yesu was inexplicably irritable: "Eat your meal and think so much! Do you think you come to see your in-laws?"

Xingluo shut her mouth decisively. She was hungry for a day. From last night to now, she has consumed a lot of food. She swept away three dishes, and her belly was a little big. Xingluo touched her belly and felt a little bit Shame.

"Have you eaten?" Leng Yesu put down the newspaper, put it aside, swept the plates, and asked sarcastically, "Are pigs?"

She wiped her mouth awkwardly: "I didn't eat all day, and I didn't eat much yesterday."

Leng Yesu didn't say anything, and pulled him upstairs. In the aisle upstairs, he saw Leng Zong coming out of the study. He paused, nodded respectfully, and introduced to Xing Luo: "This is my dad."

"Hello, uncle."

The atmosphere was a bit stiff. Leng Zong glanced at Starfall dangerously. Starfall nodded, neither humble nor overbearing. Leng Zong's gaze passed over her and fell on Leng Yesu: "You come with me into the study."

Xinglu couldn't help but feel tight.

"You go back to the room first." Leng Yesu nudged her, walked into the study, and closed the door.

As soon as he turned around, a look in Gu Jing Wubo's eyes swept over. Leng Yesu had long been accustomed to the various deterrents of the old man, walked over and sat down in the chair, picked up a book on the table and flipped through it, letting the old man's eyes warn.

"Who asked you to take this woman home? Everyone knows that you will be wise after eating, but you are good, but you have been obsessed with it!" Leng Zong yelled, his voice solemn and cold, and his voice was heavy when he was half listening. Send people away tomorrow morning!"

"When it comes to obsessiveness, it's just that if you have a father, you must have a son." Leng Yetao put the book in his hands together and put it on the table: "Dad, I have my own opinions, and Xing will live with me in the future. together."

"You tell me again."

Leng Ye Su stood up and said, "That's what I mean by repeating it a few times. Ye Mei didn't mean to dad you at the beginning. You didn't hold her in your palms until you grew up. If it wasn't for her to be pregnant with someone else's child, you would let it go. Have you ever had her? When you've been running around, don't rely on the old man to educate me. Who hasn't overturned the boat in the gutter, at least I haven't missed a little girl in marriage."

As soon as the voice fell, an ashtray hit his forehead directly. The ashtray hit his forehead and fell to the ground with a bang. Leng Zong looked at his son in anger, slapped his palm on the desk, banged, and shook. Ears faint.

Along with the thunder outside the house, rumbling.

The blood flowed out of his forehead immediately. He wiped it and didn't care. He said the hidden illness in his father's heart, and he deserved to be beaten. Seeing his father's anger, Leng Ye picked up the ashtray on the ground, put it on the table.

"You calm down, I don't mean to say anything disrespectful, it's just my own business, I will take care of it myself. If it's annoying enough, you and mom will make me quiet and quiet. I am not a three-year-old child, so I don't care. I count everything from the bottom of my heart."

(End of this chapter)