Song Yan held the cigarette case in his hand and tapped on the table, changing directions each time.The cigarette case was opened, but the cigarettes inside were in a stable state, rotating continuously with the movement, and none of the cigarettes fell out.

"Little uncle is back?" Xu Yao was startled, "Isn't he in Southeast Asia? Recently, there are reports of hiring/mercenary/army/team fire/fighting. Could it be that he came back specially for your business?"

"Who knows? Ask Zhou Yu and he doesn't know. He didn't hear anything, but since my mother said it, it must be highly credible."

Xu Yao pondered for a few seconds, and reminded: "A Yan, I think you'd better go back and get a vaccination with Wen Yunting. He has a clean background, and he must have never been exposed to those dark things. If your little uncle speaks shockingly after meeting, Why don't you scare him out of the door?"

Song Yan knocked out a cigarette, put it in his mouth and lit it slowly, and said after a while: "I'm not worried that he will be scared, but I'm worried that he will be overwhelmed with a sense of justice when he hears it, and he wants to make a clean break with me." Boundary. Although I don’t have much contact with each other at ordinary times, they are relatives in the family after all, and I can’t hide from them.”

Xu Yao is also helpless, the entire huge Song family belongs to Song Yan and his family is the most complicated, who asked Mr. Song to marry a young lady from a mafia family as his wife?Although Sun Meiru married into the Song family and had little contact with her natal family, it was also her natal family. If Wen Yunting planned to stay with Song Yan for the rest of her life, it would be impossible to escape.

Wen Yunting wanted to go home with Song Yan to meet his parents on Saturday. Although Wen Yunting was not very willing in his heart, he still nodded and agreed. After all, he had to pass this test sooner or later, and delaying it was not an option.In the whole Song family, the only one who has a big opinion on him is the mother of the Song family, Sun Meiru, who also caused Wen Yunting the most headache. When the negotiation broke down last time, he still agreed to Song Yan to take him home. The visitor is not good.

"Tingting, come here, I have something to tell you." Song Yan patted the bay window, Wen Yunting had just taken a shower, and walked over wiping his hair, "What's wrong?"

Song Yan pulled him to sit down, and the daughter-in-law's whole body was moist, smooth and tender after taking a bath.Wen Yunting found his hand touching his leg, and opened it impatiently: "That's what you want to say?"

"No, no, it's serious business." Song Yan put his lust away for the time being, with a serious expression on his face, "When I go back this Saturday, not only my parents and A Li, but also my little uncle will come."

"Oh." Wen Yunting nodded, he thought it was something, it turned out that there would be relatives present.

"My little uncle is not bad, with a strong sense of enterprise. He traveled abroad at a young age. Recently, he and Zhou Yu...were in the same class in Southeast Asia."

"What does Zhou Yu do?" Wen Yunting only knew that Zhou Yu's identity was not simple, like some kind of big boss hiding behind the scenes, he didn't seem to be easy to mess with, but he didn't know what industry he was in. Never mentioned it either.

"……Maritime transport."

"Oh, what's the matter?" Wen Yunting rolled his eyes, "My college roommate Zuo Chunmao, his father is also a sailor, and he ran the boat with him. Seeing your serious expression, I thought you were involved in smuggling."

"..." Song Yan held his hand, "Our family is a good citizen."

Wen Yunting waved his hand, not wanting to hear him putting gold on his face.His hair was half dry, he threw the towel aside, and looked at Song Yan: "So you've said so much, what's so special about little uncle?"

"We'll meet on Saturday, if he gives you something weird, don't be afraid." Song Yan held his hands, smiling kindly, "It's all fake."

"Ah?" Wen Yunting was stunned for a few seconds, then nodded, "Oh, I see."

Song Yan stroked his hair, worrying in his heart: Is this considered vaccination?Anyway, it's just a meeting, so I believe there won't be any major problems.

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It is definitely not good to visit empty-handed for the first time, Song Yan has already prepared his things, and Wen Yunting specially asked Wen Yunting to carry them when he got off the car.

The servant came to help the young master park the car in the garage, butler Qin bowed: "Master, Mr. Wen, please come in quickly, the master and wife have been waiting for a long time."

With Wen Yunting in his arms, Song Yan walked through a winding bluestone passage, and then around a small fountain, which was the main entrance of the Song family mansion.Wen Yunting has been here three times, and every time he sighs why the road to go out is so long, isn't it tiring to get takeaway?Then I thought about it, they didn't take the takeaway, and they didn't walk the road, so why bother.

Seeing the two of them, the servant took the initiative to push open the two opposite entrance doors, and Song Yan led Wen Yunting in together: "Dad, Mom, Tingting and I are back."

Mr. Song is dressed in casual clothes, with a fishing rod at his feet, as if he just came back from fishing; Sun Meiru is still tossing about the cross-stitch. She has embroidered for so long before she can embroider a cat's head, and this picture is one meter long. , the above eight cats, if they can be embroidered this year, it is good luck.

"I'm back." Mr. Song waved his hand, motioning for the servants to take away the things and put them in order. "What else should I bring back to my home? See you first."

Sun Meiru glared at her husband: "A Yan is going back to her own home, and others don't count."

Wen Yunting shrugged, well, he just doesn't want to see him.If Song Yan hadn't said that today's side is special and that he wouldn't use it after seeing it, he wouldn't be standing here in vain to provoke people's dislike.

So Wen Yunting had to say hello with a good attitude: "Old President Song, Mrs. Song, hello, I'm really sorry to bother you this weekend."

"Ah Yan, this child still sees others, and his barking is so unfamiliar."

Song Yan quickly squeezed Wen Yunting's palm, Wen Yunting was embarrassed, and changed his words: "...uncle, aunt."

"Yeah. I've wanted to see you for a long time, and Ah Yan has never had time to bring you back." Mr. Song beckoned, "Come and sit, don't always stand."

Wen Yunting and Song Yan went there together, two rows of sofas were placed facing each other, they sat together, and Song's parents sat opposite.Mr. Song called someone to serve tea, and said with a smile: "You have a strong ability, you can sit in the position of vice president at a young age, and your future is boundless."

Wen Yunting hastened to be humble, and was appreciated by the boss by mistake. Now he is not familiar with the job at hand and needs more experience.Song Yan kept boasting in front of his father: "Of course Ting Ting is amazing. He got to where he is today step by step with his ability. He is good at everything, but he is too dedicated. Working overtime is more important than eating with me. "

Mr. Song said with a smile: "Being motivated is a good thing. If you care so much about our company, Brilliant Star Entertainment will definitely grow stronger than it is now."

Song Yan doesn't care, he loved to play when he was young, and it's not that he was not serious about his work, but he was not so conscientious.If you really want to get in with all your heart and hide in the office all day long, where else will you meet Wen Yunting and fall in love with your destined wife?

Sun Meiru rolled her eyes when she heard them praising her as a coquettish woman, and her opinion was even bigger.What kind of ability is strong, it's not that she hasn't inquired about it before, Wen Yunting was able to become the vice president at a young age, and it was not because of the young master of the Shen family.The relationship between the two is ambiguous. I heard that when they were in the United States, they accompanied Young Master Shen for three months, and Young Master Shen broke up. After returning, he joined the marketing department for half a year. Reunited after a broken mirror, these are all true things, what Mrs. Shen said!

Sun Meiru doesn't have much to say about her son's fickleness, but in her eyes, Wen Yunting is obviously not a good guy. He hooked up with Shen Zhehang for his position, and later got involved with Song Yan for some reason. He looks dignified and clean, the more he looks the more he looks like a vixen, hum.

Wen Yunting didn't know what Sun Meiru was thinking, but judging from the look in his eyes that it was definitely not a good thing, he couldn't help but blushed, picked up a teacup and pretended to drink water, blocking her sight.

Suddenly, there was a resounding scream from the back garden, a rush of footsteps came, and a black shadow blew in like a gust of wind.

"Damn! Mom, save me! Little uncle actually brought back a golden python!" Song Li rushed in with a crying voice, and threw himself on Sun Meiru's lap.Sun Meiru was also surprised: "What? How could Rizheng come back with such a thing?"

"I don't know! The little uncle said he gave me a present, a big box, and when I opened it, there was a golden python inside! Longer than me!"

"..." Song Yan pinched his brows, sure enough, something strange and weird came.

"A Li, what are you running for?"

A cold voice came from far and near, Wen Yunting turned his head, and saw a tall, long-legged man in a black shirt and black trousers coming in from the back door, with a bowl-thin... …golden python.

This time not only Song Li, but even the servants of the Song family screamed together. Song Yan frowned, hugged Wen Yunting in his arms to protect him, and stood up: "Little uncle, long time no see."

"Long time no see, Ayan." His eyes fell on Wen Yunting's face, the corners of his lips curled up, "Is this your lover?"

"Yes, I brought him back for the first time today, I didn't expect my little uncle's appearance to be so...surprised." Song Yan couldn't find a better word, horror is right.

This man is Sun Meiru's younger brother, Song Yan and Song Li's uncle, Sun Rizheng.He is 35 years old this year, not a few years older than the Song family brothers, but his seniority is a generation higher. He was brought up by Sun Meiru since he was a child, and he has a very good relationship with his sister.Therefore, in the first few years when Sun Meiru married the Song family, he was like a dowry, staying in the Song family for a long time.

Wen Yunting is not afraid of snakes, but this is the first time he has seen such a thick and long python. After standing up, he subconsciously took a step back: "...Little uncle, hello, first time meeting, I am Wen Yunting."

Sun Rizheng nodded lightly, and found that everyone in the living room was staring at him with horrified and terrified eyes. Then he realized that the visual impact of the boa constrictor on him was too strong, so he kindly explained: "It is not poisonous and does not bite. "

"I'm afraid even if it's not poisonous, little uncle, why did you give me this!" Song Li grabbed Sun Meiru's knee, almost crying from fright.

Sun Rizheng was puzzled: "Didn't you say 'love the golden python' in your circle of friends? I raised Katun for five years, and I deliberately found a way to bring it back for you." Song Li exclaimed: "The golden python is a The nickname of an e-sports player!" There is also a picture below, can't you see it, little uncle? !

It's really a three-year-old gap. Although he and his little uncle don't seem to be much different in age, there is actually a serious generation gap.

Knowing that it was a misunderstanding, Sun Rizheng shrugged and called his men to put Katun back into the box.After the golden python was taken away, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Sun Rizheng came, holding a box in his hand, and handed it to Wen Yunting.

Wen Yunting was curious: "For me?"

Sun Rizheng nodded, Song Yan's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.Sure enough, Wen Yunting opened the box, and what was inside was scarier than a golden python—a handful of 9mm Brownings.

Wen Yunting was stunned, Song Yan's scalp was numb, he quickly covered the box, and comforted his ear: "Model, model."

Then he picked up the box and put his arms around Sun Rizheng's shoulders: "Let's chat, little uncle!"

Sun Rizheng was dragged away, his confused voice melted into the wind: "Don't you like it? But my sister said that your partner likes to collect guns..."

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Wen Yunting finally understood why Song Yan told him about this little uncle before coming here.As we saw today, it was really not that simple. The gifts for the first meeting were so unique and novel, which made him wonder if he had stepped into some gangster movie.

Sun Meiru didn't seem to be surprised, she held her chin and sighed: "Did Ah Yan not tell you anything? How pitiful."

"..." Wen Yunting picked up the teacup stiffly, drank it, his heart was surging with anger: Song Yan, didn't you fucking say that your family is all good people? !

Good people give away guns casually? !Also "sea transport"? !Don't blink your eyes when you talk nonsense!

Sun Meiru smiled and said: "It's normal to be afraid, I don't blame you. Although Rizheng is not in the country very much, he is also my younger brother, and he is still connected with our Song family."

Mr. Song coughed, as if to tell her not to get too involved in this relationship, which would be bad for the entire Song family.Sun Meiru rolled her eyes, if she didn't want to scare Wen Yunting and make him retreat, she would not let her brother come over to waste time.Every time Sun Rizheng goes back to China to run errands, he races against the clock. Tomorrow he will go to Myanmar, and he will stay at home for a day with his sister.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Song Li also sensed some subtle atmosphere, so he couldn't help interjecting: "Mom, don't scare Tingting, little uncle doesn't have much contact with us, and his business can't match our family..."

"A Li, aren't you going to the club this afternoon?" Sun Meiru pinched her younger son's leg, signaling him to shut up and talk less.

Song Li was wronged, so he could only sit across from him and wink at Wen Yunting: Don't listen to my mother, she's just trying to scare you, even if my little uncle's status is more sensitive, it won't affect you and my brother!

Wen Yunting was silent. After he calmed down, he felt that there was nothing to be afraid of.But imagine that her parents know that Song Yan's mother's family has such a background, Li Dai might faint on the spot.

"Your family is a scholarly family, right? Grandpa and mother are both teachers, and the whole family is senior intellectuals and scholars. Our family is different," Sun Meiru pointed at Mr. Song, "From his father, to A Yan, to A Li, they are all businessmen, including my natal family, although they cannot be brought up on the stage, they are still businessmen, and they do not conspire with each other when they have different ways."

Mr. Song coughed again, this time with a slightly louder cough, which disturbed Sun Meiru, and pushed his arm: "Go and ask the master to make an order for the evening menu."

Mr. Song stood up, looked at Wen Yunting, and reminded Sun Meiru earnestly: "He is a good boy."

It means that it's not bad to be with A Yan, so don't try your best to beat the mandarin ducks.

Sun Meiru urged him to leave quickly, and then pushed Song Li aside, only the two of them were left in the living room, she walked over and sat beside Wen Yunting, smiling amiably: "A Yan's father said it well, you are a good boy , someone with a clean background is motivated, our family, Ayan, is playful and domineering, and his family background is also complicated, although he has a little money, you don't like it, right?"

"Yes, that's true." Wen Yunting nodded, agreeing with her point of view very much, and then asked, "But what does this have to do with our dating?"

"...Ah?" Sun Meiru was stunned, and Wen Yunting replied solemnly: "As you said, I don't look at his money, so his family background has nothing to do with me. In my eyes, regardless of his family How about it, it has nothing to do with him. It's like a certain person commits a crime, so his whole family can't be implicated, right? Is that the reason?"

"..." Sun Meiru became anxious again, patted her chest and stood up, "I really can't talk to you!"

Sun Rizheng and Song Yan chatted briefly in the study on the second floor, and Sun Rizheng suddenly realized: "Oh, don't know anything? I really don't know about this. I thought he was also a child of a certain family from my sister's tone."

Song Yan waved his hand and couldn't help sighing: "My mother just spared no effort to separate Ting Ting and me. This method of retreating into progress can be imagined. It is estimated that your role is similar to that of a golden python. Scared my daughter-in-law away just like Ah Li."

Sun Rizheng smiled, and patted him on the shoulder. It was the first time he saw his nephew so nervous about someone, and it was quite strange.He smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm me and you are you. Let him not be afraid, he won't be implicated. Today is considered to be a meeting. I won't come when you get married. When the time comes, someone will bring a gift."

Song Yan said politely: "It's okay, my little uncle is a member of the family, it doesn't matter if it's a big event like marriage or not."

Sun Rizheng waved his hand: "I won't come. Several governments in Southeast Asia are not peaceful. There have been too many turmoil recently. I don't know what will happen next year."

Song Yan was not too polite, Sun Rizheng opened the box, took out Browning, took out a box of ammunition/magazine from the pocket of his trousers, and put it in, with smooth movements.He weighed it twice, and handed it to Song Yan: "Really don't want it? I changed it and made a noise reduction, which is good for self-defense."

"..." Song Yan declined, "I really don't want it, our place is not a rubber forest, so we don't need to defend ourselves, thank you little uncle."

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-05-1204:06:32~2020-05-1223:59:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Ye Jiang, Jiajia 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:Ciel~20瓶;未央、陌下桑、一只这么大的蜥蜴10瓶;暗香盈袖9瓶;ciciND、嘉嘉5瓶;懒虫的猫窝1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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