The Peerless Berserker of the Beautiful President

"Yang Xu! It's Yang Xu! Yang Xu is here, I said Yang Xu will come back to save us!"

It wasn't until Li Xinran's ecstatic voice sounded that everyone was convinced that what they heard was correct.

"Open the door, open the door!"

As Li Zhiqiang spoke, he turned the lock on the door.

The moment the door opened, Li Xinran rushed out, hugged Yang Xu's waist, and said in a crazy manner: "I said you will save us, I said we will not die!"

Li Xinran's originally thin arms looked like a boa constrictor, and Yang Xu was a little out of breath.Her originally thin body was like a mountain at the moment, making Yang Xu's legs tremble a little.

Yang Xu swallowed his saliva in disappointment, feeling hot and dry all over his body.

But before he had time to enjoy it, an untimely voice interrupted all the good things.

"Hey, hey, who are you! Is my husband someone you can hug? Let go!"

The little demon couldn't stand it anymore, with a black face, he separated Li Xinran's arm vigorously, and said angrily.

The little demon's words made Li Xinran calm down instantly, she let go of her hand and looked at Yang Xu in shock.

Yang Xu scratched his head in embarrassment, and said to Li Xinran embarrassingly: "This is my sister, Xiao Yao. This is my younger brother, Li Feng, nicknamed Crazy."

"Sister? There are everyone these days, shamelessly calling her husband everywhere! Is it embarrassing?"

Yang Xu's words made Li Xinran grab the last straw like a drowning man, and immediately counterattacked coldly.

The little demon hugged Yang Xu's arm, lifted her white jade neck, and said arrogantly: "Hehe, shameless? I don't know who is shameless? Brother Xu and I have already made a private decision for life. He is going to marry me this year! I'm not like some women, and any man shamelessly hugs and hugs me!"

What the little demon said made Li Xinran's face pale for a while, and he looked at Yang Xu in a daze.

Yang Xu said subconsciously: "Tongyan Wuji, Tongyan Wuji! What are you talking nonsense, little girl? How old were you when you said this? Can you stop talking about it all the time? Brother is also looking for Is the subject okay?"

"Tch, in some places in Africa, children can be born at the age of 12. How come the promise I made with you at the age of 12 has become a child's talk again? I said, boss, don't you also become those heartless people on TV who like the new and dislike the old? The smelly man, right?"

The little demon glared at Yang Xu and said with disdain.

This made Yang Xu a little speechless, especially in front of so many people, it seemed that he was really no match for Xiao Yao in terms of bickering.

At this time, Li Zhiqiang came up and said excitedly: "Xiao Xu! You saved Uncle Li's life again! If you come 10 minutes late, Uncle Li will not see you. Today we must Have a good drink, must have a good drink!"

Yang Xu almost wanted to kneel in front of Li Zhiqiang and call him uncle, which was just in time.

So he said straightforwardly: "Uncle Li is an auspicious person with God's help, but we should have a good drink of this glass of wine."

"Haha, let's go, the food has already been prepared!"

Li Zhiqiang held Yang Xu's hand happily, turned to see the corpse on the stairs, and then remembered this matter again.

So he said to his back: "Bring all the prepared meals to Xue'er's villa, Wanru, just take out two bottles from my wooden box, and also take out the bottles of 30-year-old Moutai that I treasured." Come."

Li Zhiqiang kept pulling Yang Xu to the ground, and Yang Xu found an excuse to pull his hand out.

He doesn't have a cleanliness fetish, but the feeling of being held by a man for 10 minutes is really a bit creepy.

Within a few minutes, those people brought over twenty dishes, large and small, to Wu Xue's restaurant.

Speaking of Wu Xue, Yang Xu looked around again, but the girl was not there.

After asking suspiciously, I found out that Wu Xue didn't come home at night because her classmate was broken in love, and she went to her classmate's house to comfort her.

"Hehe, Xiaoxu, it's been so long, haven't you seen your aunt Song? Your aunt Song went back to her mother's house some time ago, and she just came back today."

According to Li Zhiqiang, Yang Xu noticed a middle-aged woman beside Li Zhiqiang who was still charming.

There was still a look of lingering fear on her face, but she was still able to talk and laugh happily and said, "Hehe, I've been hearing about you from Uncle Li all the time. Seeing you today, Aunt Song really has learned a lot."

This woman is not easy!
This was Yang Xu's first feeling.

That was more than a dozen lives. Ordinary housewives were not paralyzed by fright, at least they were frightened and restless.

After such a short time, she was able to recover from her panic. This can only explain one problem, that is, she has seen dead people, and more than once!
It's just that Li Zhiqiang didn't say anything, and she didn't say it herself, so it was difficult for Yang Xu to ask.

So he just smiled politely and said, "Hi Aunt Song!"

"haha okay!"

At the wine table, Yang Xu introduced the little demon and the lunatic to Li Zhiqiang.

It was originally arranged that Xiao Yao and Madman were responsible for Li Zhiqiang's safety.

But under Xiao Yao's firm opposition, he and she could only be responsible for Li Xinran's safety.

That's fine, I can't be by Li Xinran's side all the time, Xiaoyao is also a girl, and it's more convenient than me in many cases, so Yang Xu also acquiesced.

The wine and the meal were quite enjoyable.

Except that Song Wanru always looked at herself with a strange look.

That feeling made Yang Xu feel more restless than dozens or hundreds of terrorists staring at him.

Until Song Wanru asked, "Xiaoxu, are you still used to living here with Xiaoxue?"

"Get used to it, it's just too disturbing."

Yang Xu nodded subconsciously and said.

"Just get used to it. Let's not talk about how many times you have saved our old Li and Xinran. Even if we have a relationship, we are still a family. Why do you say such kind words!"

Song Wanru said with a smile.

Yang Xu could only nod in agreement.

Song Wanru continued: "Xiao Xu left his hometown and came here, so he regards this place as his own home! Your Uncle Li and I have longed for a son."

Yang Xu was taken aback by these words, and a deep tingling pain made his eyes blurred.

Want to have a son day and night?
And who knew that Li Zhiqiang's own son had turned into a piece of loess now?
Taking a deep breath, a smile appeared on Yang Xu's face again, and he said politely, "Thank you, Aunt Song."

"Now that you're being so polite, Aunt Song is angry!"

Song Wanru pretended to be sullen and said.

Before Yang Xu could speak, Song Wanru continued, "Xiao Xu is over 20, right? Where is the object?"

Yang Xu stared back at Xiao Yao's words, and then said with a smile: "I've been busy for the past few years, but I've delayed this matter."

"Oh, is that right? You have to hurry up on this matter. The young and young are all wolf-hearted. I don't know how much your parents have worried about your life-long events."

Song Wanru said with a smile, then changed the subject and asked, "Where is Xiaoxu's hometown? If you have time, bring your parents to Su Yang to play."