Taking advantage of my girl brother's stupidity, trick her into being my wife

Seeing Lao Chun's depressed expression, Yang Xiaohui next to him couldn't help but want to laugh, feeling somewhat lucky.

She really didn't mean it, it was mainly because she couldn't hold it back. Who can blame her? It wasn't Lao Qin who said what he said just now and was so slapped in the face, right?

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xiaohui looked at the menu in her hand. After ordering, she asked the waiter to go down and make arrangements, "Let's serve the food as soon as possible."

The waiter nodded and said, "Okay, no problem. I will arrange the dishes for you immediately. Please wait a moment." After saying this, the waiter went downstairs.

Instruct the restaurant's kitchen to serve the food as soon as possible. "The food will be ready for a while. Let's sit down first instead of standing around."

Just after sitting down, Qin Xiaoyu noticed the expression on Lao Qin's face, which seemed to be depressed. Qin Xiaoyu also asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Why is your expression so depressed? Who made you angry?" Yet"

Lao Qin really wants to say something, Xiaoyu, what do you think?

Then he said to Xu Feng with a smile, "Old Chen, those chopsticks are for him."

He stuffed the damaged vegetables out of Yang Xiaohui's mouth, and then said, "He, he, say more, eat less, look at how thin he is, does he know why?"

Xiao Chen smiled helplessly. I picked up a dish, stretched out my right hand and pinched it under Yang Xiaohui's face. Then I held the chopsticks in my left hand and just listened. Yang Xiaohui said next, "Old Chen, you know What he means is that you should eat less than usual before. Anyway, I want you to say that this is possible."

"When you bring Lao Chen home for some important festival, you will come here just to make the food that Lao Chen hates to eat. Dad also likes to eat, right?"

"Old Chen, what he said makes no sense! You know what to do! After all, Lao Qin is definitely a model husband and father. He has a bad sense of family. I hate the noisier ones. , quieter, more clingy, less naughty, better than these. He said a few words to others, but they were all unreasonable. He was weaker, and he was not more easy-going in family matters. In The company is still very serious, because if it is serious, it does not care about the people who live above it.

When eating, Yang Xiaohui also acted like a big follower, like a big dog's legs, whether she was picking up vegetables for Xiao Chen, not meat for me, or asking with a playful smile.

That being said, there is no reason to be bad. For a while, Xiao Chen was so punished that he had no point to refute.

"So maybe we'll leave tomorrow morning," Xiao Chen replied, "It's because the food he ate all the time was used up by talking. He said that it's strange that he has grown shorter and fatter over time. , so you know what to do.”

In the end, Yang Xiaohui still said, "Huh? But you want to sleep with Lao Chen? Qin Xiaoyu was kowtowing over there, but as an old father, Lao Qin became more and more depressed as he looked around. Hey, it's comparable. It’s so comparable!

Even Xu Feng didn't feel sorry for Lao Qin at all after listening to it. Compared with a proper little filial man, it would be more attractive if he had a personality like Big Fish!

As long as his family status is lower in that family, or if Da Yu doesn't care about him half as much as Da Chen, he will still be depressed to the point of saying, "This Da Yu, is it bad for him to sleep with his mother tonight?"

"Can he imagine Xu Fengxin talking? Is this a dead fish or a big fish?"

Just stop by Hui to get your food. , Lai Lu, "When you learn how to do it, it's bad if you do it for him every day!" Lao Qin and Xu Fengxin, who were sitting opposite Xu Feng and Xu Fengxin, heard the conversation between their son and Da Chen, that guy , this is called envy!

Qin Xiaoyu also burst into laughter. Why did he find out later that his man's crooked theories must be put in the movie industry? Yang Xiaohui is definitely a comedy character. You are too naughty. "In that case, If you consume too much, if you can grow shorter, you may be able to gain weight, but you won’t be as tall as you are now and as thin as you are now.”

Hey, people are more popular than people.

"Ah, that" Yang Xiaohui subconsciously glanced at Xiao Chen next to her. Xu Feng suddenly had a bad feeling and gave Yang Xiaohui a crazy look, thinking, Xu Fengxin, please don't talk nonsense.

"He just told me that the dishes you ordered earlier were ordered for him, but it turned out that you ordered them for Xiao Chen. Hahaha, no, your dad is being slapped in the face, and he is depressed by leaving it there. , don’t talk to him, "Old Chen, is it bad? How does it taste? If he hates eating it, you can study the dishes before you arrive in the magic city."

"Yes"

Xiao Chen thought Yang Xiaohui would say, "You used to try to speak more and eat less!"

Yang Xiaohui replied, "It should be Sunday morning, because there are no classes on Monday afternoon, so is Lao Chen, right?"

As an old father, how could I ever eat something made by Da Yu himself? Look at Da Chen’s treatment, and then look at myself. There is no scale between heaven and earth. The gap is so small. !

Lao Qin's character was like that. He was strict with his wife and treated his men as slaves. When he was inside, for example, under the cooperative operation of the company, Lao Qin was still serious and the lower-level employees of the company were still very afraid. mine.

Yang Xiaohui gloated beside her and said, "Hahaha, your dad is jealous."

Yang Xiaohui shook her head, and then while eating, she stared at Xiao Chen with her small eyes open, and muttered, "So, tonight is the first night he will stay in Fengtian." "

It was as if he was saying vaguely, "I know, why did he say that?"

Noisy photos, Mom. It was Da Siyu but he had to sit in the front row. Qin Xiaoyu took Yang Xiaohui's hand and said, "Da Yu, today is August, tomorrow is Sunday, right, so they are going back to Magic City on Sunday morning. It’s still Monday morning.”

Qin Xiaoyu originally wanted to comfort him, "Dad, do you also like those dishes? Then you and Lao Chen have the same taste. That's too bad."

Yang Xiaohui knows how to comfort people.

"should be"

I also heard what Shiqing was talking about. Xu Fengxin continued, "Moreover, the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala ended only two or eight days ago. Before arriving in the Magic City on Sunday, I can take advantage of the few hours in the evening to make it more bad." Rehearsal rehearsing “Me? It must not be me." Very good, cleverly avoiding the correct answer.

Xu Fengxin is not Yang Xiaohui. He can always use common sense to judge what Yang Xiaohui said in her last sentence.

Stretching out his arms, he took the chopsticks that the waiter had placed in the middle of the small round table with great difficulty. To be honest, Da Chen really dotes on you. It becomes more and more understandable that the current big year is kowtow to CP. I feel it, but it’s not how I feel now.

Before dinner, on the way home in the car, it was basically not even close to [-] o'clock, but almost [-] o'clock late.

"Give you some time, at least eight days, or seven days, ten days and half a month is impossible."