Go crazy!The goddess of the nation should not marry me

Then Wen Guoxiong and Mr. Wen watched Zhang Ying sneaking up the stairs like a thief.

After learning that Qin Yu was in the innermost guest room on the second floor, Zhang Ying lightly knocked on the door twice.

But for some reason, there was no movement inside.

At this time, Zhang Ying suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

This noble man must have stayed up too late and died suddenly!

If this is the case, will their family be responsible...

The more Zhang Ying thought about it, the more frightened she became. Immediately, she couldn't care less, and opened the door and walked in.

The gauze curtain of moonlight softened the glare of the sun, and the room was very quiet, except for the sound of even breathing.

In the past, Qin Yu didn't sleep too lightly or too deadly, but maybe he was really tired today.

At this moment, Qin Yu was sleeping soundly on the bed, completely unaware that there was another person in the room.

At first, Zhang Ying couldn't see Qin Yu's face clearly.

But the closer she got, the more Zhang Ying felt that this noble man seemed quite handsome.

It wasn't until Zhang Ying walked to the side of the bed to see clearly the half face lying on her side, that Zhang Ying realized that the savior her husband and father-in-law spoke of was actually Qin Yu.

This is really no ordinary coincidence!

This action made Zhang Ying, who was already dissatisfied with Qin Yu, even more satisfied.

"Xiaoyu...Xiaoyu..."

There was a smile in Zhang Ying's eyes at the moment, and she looked at Qin Yu softly and softly as if looking at her own son.

Zhang Ying also thought about it, if Qin Yu really didn't have a fate with her own dead girl, then it would be good to be her godson!
With such a handsome godson, it must be very face-saving to take him out.

In his sleep, Qin Yu vaguely heard as if someone was calling him.

So he could only reluctantly open his heavy eyelids.

When Qin Yu saw clearly who the person in front of him was, Qin Yu's drowsiness was instantly swept away, replaced by the fear of being dominated by his little brother.

Qin Yu's huge body retreated abruptly, looked at Zhang Ying for a while, and then greeted Zhang Ying with a smile: "Aunt Zhang..."

"I heard from your uncle that you must be tired after staying up all night about Wen's affairs!"

Zhang Ying's sudden overture made Qin Yu feel at a loss.

I can only bite the bullet and say: "Aunt Zhang, you are too polite, this is what I should do!"

Qin Yu was like a young daughter-in-law who had just entered the door, kneeling on the bed stiffly, looking at Zhang Ying in front of him respectfully.

"You child, does auntie look so scary? It makes you so scared..."

The Zhang Yingci in front of her was kind-hearted and extremely gentle, her well-maintained face did not show the ruthlessness when she was about to slash her little brother that day.

"Auntie, I have had a problem since I was a child, that is, I am shy when talking to beautiful people!"

This wave of flattery made Qin Yu very handy.

Obviously, Zhang Ying also likes Qin Yu's tricks.

Hearing this, he immediately covered his mouth and giggled.

"You kid will make me happy."

"Auntie, I'm telling the truth, you look much younger than my mother!"

Although he knew that Zhang Ying and Qin Lan had a good relationship, he read online that girls sometimes envied their girlfriends because of their weight and skin.

Of course, that's all benign envy, too.

Mom, I'm sorry, my son was forced to do nothing, it's not easy for you to watch your son beat himself to death as a bachelor all his life!
Qin Yu murmured in his heart, but he couldn't imagine that this sentence not only failed to flatter, but also hit the horse's hoof.

"You child, don't talk nonsense, how sad your mother would be if she heard it!"

Zhang Ying patted Qin Yu lightly as a gesture.

"I'm kidding!"

Qin Yu smiled and played sloppy eyes, and at the same time secretly concluded in his heart that this mother-in-law must not be easy to win over.

"Look at your pale face. Auntie has done the best Buddha jump over the wall. Come on, put on your shoes and go downstairs!"

As Zhang Ying spoke, she took Qin Yu's slippers on the ground, and brought Qin Yu downstairs.

Obviously, when Wen Guoxiong watched his wife and Qin Yu go downstairs together, he was stunned.

"Why are you making such an expression..."

Zhang Ying looked at Wen Guoxiong and Mr. Wen in puzzlement and asked.

"Honey, you know Qin Yu..."

Although Wen Guoxiong had dinner with Qin Lan and Li Wenbin several times, he didn't know that Qin Yu was their son. After all, the children they talked about on weekdays were my boy and your girl's.

"This is the son of Qin Lan and Wen Bin, Qin Yu!"

After Zhang Ying asked Qin Yu to sit down, she talked with Wen Guoxiong.

"So, you and Qin Yu's parents have known each other for a long time?"

When Mr. Wen heard this, his face was also happy. It would be easier if he knew each other. He would directly find a day for the two families to meet and make an appointment for the marriage.

But looking at the restraint visible to the naked eye on Qin Yu's face, Mr. Wen didn't mention this matter rashly.

"Yes, Qin Yu's mother is my best friend... Qin Yu is now my son!"

Zhang Ying said while serving soup to Qin Yu.

"Did Qin Lan agree? You're just calling your godson indiscriminately!"

It is not an exaggeration to say that Wen Guoxiong is a straight man.

On weekdays, Wen Guoxiong is taciturn, and only opens his mouth when facing his wife.

"Why don't you agree, wouldn't it be a good thing for one more person to love Xiaoyu? Right Xiaoyu!"

Zhang Ying looked at Qin Yu complacently while talking.

"Auntie, you are right. In my heart, there is no difference between you and my mother, they are the same!"

Mr. Wen also saw that Qin Yu wanted to please Zhang Ying.

What puzzled Mr. Wen was that Zhang Ying didn't look like he didn't like Qin Yu.

Then why did Qin Yu say that Zhang Ying was going to chop him up!
After all, he is a businessman, and Mr. Wen still understands the truth of being honest, so although he was puzzled, he didn't ask Zhang Ying in front of him.

As for his own son, so what if he knows, seeing how stupid his eyes are now with only his wife, how can he know a fart!

Zhang Ying handed two bowls of Buddha Jumping Wall full of real ingredients to Qin Yu and Mr. Wen respectively.

"Xiaoyu, try it quickly, this is Auntie's best dish!"

At this moment, Wen Guoxiong looked down at the soup in his bowl that was just below the bottom of the bowl, and said aggrievedly: "My wife is mine!"

"Uncle, you..."

Qin Yu looked at it and prepared to give half of his untouched soup to Wen Guoxiong.

"Oh, you've been tired all night, so you have to make up for it quickly, eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold!"

After Zhang Ying finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at Wen Guoxiong who was opposite: "My husband, you can drink soup... Soup is very nutritious, don't you like it the most?"

Although Zhang Ying said so on the surface, the threat in her eyes should not be too obvious.

That way seems to be saying, "No matter how nonsense you talk, I won't give you the soup!"

Under Zhang Ying's intimidation, Wen Guoxiong could only say against his will: "Yes, my wife understands me, I like soup the most!"

"Xiaoyu, eat this..."

"Dad...you eat too..."

The essence of a large table of meals was all distributed to Qin Yu and Mr. Wen by Zhang Ying.

As for the big pot of Buddha Tiaoqiang, it was filled for the father and shared with the son-in-law, and Wen Guoxiong was the only one in the emotional family.

Zhang Ying: Comparing my husband with my son-in-law is nothing!