Special beauty hunter

Yang Hua thought for a moment and said, "I'm going to my uncle's house for dinner tonight. You tell him to go with me if you're interested."

Qin Xiao chuckled: "That's right. Is there anything I can't forgive my father?"

"Come on, come on, drink." The two of them started drinking heavily.

After drinking for a while, Qin Xiao suddenly asked: "Is there any news about the birth of a child?"

Yang Hua rubbed his nose: "I've been looking for some clues lately. I've been looking for him. I don't believe that the kid will die or that he will be taken as a prisoner."

Seeing that the atmosphere was depressing, Yang Hua curled his lips and changed the topic: "The girl at the front desk just now was pretty good."

Qin Xiao glanced at the sister and said, "It's indeed very good."

"Then let's go." Yang Hua laughed loudly, holding the wine glass and admiring his sister without any scruples.

Qin Xiao said with a bitter face: "I can't get on!"

Before Qin Xiao could continue, Yang Hua slapped the table and scolded him disdainfully: "Aren't you a man? You have an annual salary of one million, and you drive a luxury car. If there are any girls you can't get into, you don't have to be afraid if you have a boyfriend.

If you like him, go poach him."

When Yang Hua slapped the table, the surrounding customers looked over with frowns.

Qin Xiao's face became increasingly bitter, and he said helplessly: "Boss, at my age, other girls come here to get married, but as soon as they heard about my profession, most of them were scared away. There is no one at home.

Agreed, said it’s not safe.”

"What's wrong with this profession? Serving the country and protecting people's safety is worthy of respect." Yang Hua slapped the table and said angrily, ignoring the disgusted looks from around him.

"That's right, I think so too!" Qin Xiao was also excited.

Yang Hua rubbed his nose and said with an evil smile: "The main reason is that you have no future. You can cook the raw rice for her first, and then we can get her married."

Qin Xiao shrugged: "Boss, what age are we in these days? It's useless even if you make eight-treasure porridge."

"Tmd don't talk about this anymore, drink, drink."

They didn't know how many bottles of Erguotou they drank, and finally they went home drunk.

Yang Hua returned to the villa in Lijiang Garden and slept until dinner time before slowly getting up and taking a taxi to his uncle's house.

As soon as he entered the door, Yang Hua felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere. His uncle and aunt were all at home, and Yang Hua's eldest brother Yang Feng was also here, as well as Yang Hua's grandparents.

The aunt opened the door for him enthusiastically: "Come in, come in, oh, I haven't seen you for many years, Yang Hua, you are becoming more and more handsome as you grow older."

Before he could answer, his eldest brother Yang Feng rushed up to him, gave him a big hug, and punched Yang Hua in the chest: "You kid, you have been abroad for so many years without coming back to see me. Have you forgotten that you even have an elder brother?"

Already."

Yang Hua and his eldest brother Yang Feng grew up together, and the brothers have a particularly good relationship.

"No way, I have forgotten that no one can forget the elder brother!" Yang Hua was also happy to see the elder brother whom he had not seen for many years. No matter how tough Yang Hua is, he will always look like the little brother in front of the elder brother. In the past, the elder brother took care of him.

Playing with him, the eldest brother would kill anyone who dared to bully Yang Hua. Thinking of those past events, Yang Hua always felt sweet in his heart.

Yang Hua's grandfather came over: "Back then, you went abroad quietly, which worried us to death. Later, we heard that you were in the Foreign Legion. Our hearts have always been hanging." Grandpa said in his tone.

There is a hint of blame in it, but more of it is joy. I haven’t seen this grandson for five years, how can I not be happy?

Yang Feng said on behalf of his younger brother: "Grandpa, don't worry. This guy has always been the only one to beat others. Who can touch him?"

Yang Hua echoed his brother's tone and said in a childish tone: "Yes, yes, your little grandson is invincible in the world."

At this time, a rough voice came in from outside the door: "You bastard is finally willing to come to see me."

Yang Hua frowned when he heard this voice.

Yang Feng immediately ran over to open the door and called Dad.

A tall and strong man walked in, and Yang Hua called lightly: "Dad."

The two stood facing each other, and the man finally spoke, with a very gentle tone: "You haven't been home for a few years, how are you living outside?"

Yang Hua was stunned. His father had changed. He was very different from before. His father before was fierce and fierce, with an intimidating look in his eyes. He was an iron-blooded warrior. Now his father lacked that fierceness in his eyes.

Strong, but with an extra tenderness.

"Come on, come on, everyone is here, dinner is ready." Yang Hua's aunt hurriedly greeted her.

The family gathered around the dining table, and Yang Hua's aunt was the most enthusiastic: "Yang Hua, I want to thank you this time. Your uncle hasn't been home for almost half a year. As soon as he heard that you were coming, he rushed back."

The atmosphere gradually became harmonious, and Yang Hua's view of his father gradually changed, because his father was really not like before, and Yang Hua even found that half of his hair was already white.

Yang Feng also whispered something to Yang Hua at the dinner table. Yang Hua's departure abroad had a great impact on his father. Yang Feng also discovered that his father, at least when he was at home, completely lost the aura of a fierce warrior.

What replaced him was an ordinary father, no longer so majestic, but very kind to people.

Yang Hua and his father didn't talk much at the dinner table, but their eyes and minds were constantly communicating.

Before leaving, his father leaned into Yang Hua's ear and whispered: "Boy, I have already taken care of your matter. Tomorrow you just need to take your lawyer to the High Court to file a retrial. If you have time, go back and take a look at what you have done."

Brothers all miss you."

Yang Hua nodded and said nothing more! Yang Hua was still very happy about his father's change.

Returning to the villa in Lijiang Garden, Yang Hua rushed directly into Zhou Yi's room.

Zhou Yi was lying on the bed wearing a thin nightgown, with the computer in front of her, preparing case information, and her two fair and delicate calves were hooked up behind her, swaying.

Seeing Yang Hua come in, Zhou Yi patted the edge of the bed and motioned for Yang Hua to sit down.

Yang Hua chuckled and sat down unceremoniously. He moved his hands on Zhou Yi's buttocks and pinched them. They were delicate, soft and elastic, "Pretty girl, are you clean and waiting for me here?"

Zhou Yi turned away and pouted her little mouth and rolled her eyes at Yang Hua: "You are so beautiful. It's not like no one wants this beauty. There is no need to seduce you!"

"You're not asking me to do anything, so... I'll tell you good news!" Yang Hua's hand still didn't leave the soft place.

Zhou Yi suddenly started to do something, and pulled Yang Hua's arm very excitedly: "How is it? Is the retrial matter settled?"

Yang Hua rubbed his nose and smiled coquettishly: "As you wish, it's done. Tomorrow you just need to take the files to the High Court to file a retrial. Someone will receive you."

"Ah!" Zhou Yi screamed excitedly, hugging Yang Hua, and the two soft balls on her chest kept rubbing against Yang Hua, "Thank you so much, you are so amazing."

Yang Hua smiled softly: "It's easy!", tmd is actually not simple at all, but today the gap with his old man has been eliminated a lot. While helping Zhou Yi, Yang Hua also benefited a lot.

Yang Hua smelled the faint fragrance of Zhou Yi's body and enjoyed the softness of her chest. He couldn't help but feel his blood boiling all over. He slowly moved his hands on Zhou Yi's fair and delicate thighs, inserted his nightgown and slid it to the top of her thighs.