They're said to be fucking gay in all seriousness.

Shen Qiucheng looked at Mr. Qin without moving.

To be honest, Shen Qiucheng didn't care what Yan Quan's family thought of him at all, the two of them lived their own lives, why should they care about other people's opinions?In everything, he will try his best to be as perfect as he can. As for other things, he can't control other people's thoughts.

And this Mr. Qin's..."openness"...?It was still beyond Shen Qiucheng's expectation.

From memory... this old gentleman seems to disapprove of Yan Quan and his affairs, right?Hearing Yan Lebei's inner and outer meanings before, this old gentleman not only disagreed, but also tried to obstruct it...even wanted Yan Quan to have a child as a surrogate?

The attitude has changed too quickly...

I always feel like a conspiracy theory...

The old Mr. Qin looked at Shen Qiucheng who seemed to be thinking, but he refused to call him for a long time, and was so angry that he knocked on his crutches, "What do you mean, kid? Are you planning to part ways with Xiao Quan or simply don't want Xiao Quan to recognize you?" My grandfather?"

Shen Qiucheng: "..."

"..." Qin Zhiming was also left speechless by his old man's brain hole, and took a step forward after a few seconds, and persuaded him: "Father! Qiucheng is very cautious in doing things, you suddenly come here so suddenly, how much does he want?" You should turn your head around a few more times - isn't this very good, don't you hope that your grandson was deceived by a brat without a chest?"

Shen Qiucheng's eyes swayed slightly, and the corner of his mouth slowly picked up a very faint smile, "I'm very sorry, I just feel a little ashamed, I didn't visit you, grandpa, with Xiaoquan earlier, and I'm here rashly Hit, even more ashamed."

Qin Zhiming looked at both sides, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, let's talk, we will be a family from now on."

Mr. Qin let out a dissatisfied "hum", then tapped on his crutches, and walked into the villa with his head held high.

When Mr. Qin walked a little away, Qin Zhiming patted Shen Qiucheng's shoulder with a look of relief, "Okay, Qiucheng, it's been so many years, just like I told you before, you guys have made it through."

Shen Qiucheng remained silent.

"Although I have been abroad for a while, I have heard about the things at home, and I have wronged you." Qin Zhiming said, "I used to think that Xiaoquan loved you too much. , you are cold and cold towards Xiaoquan, and you have taken the liberty to secretly test you many times, but now it seems that it is true love."

Shen Qiucheng also laughed lightly, and turned to look at Qin Zhiming, "Mr. Qin, with all due respect, you are not me, so why do you think I have been wronged? Many things in the world are self-knowledge."

"What a self-aware person..." Qin Zhiming shrugged, "Qiu Cheng, has anyone told you? Chatting with you is tiring."

Shen Qiucheng smiled indifferently.

At this time, the door of Yan's house opened, and many people walked out in a dark way——

In addition to Yan Lebei, Ye Mingyou, Yan Lin, and the parents of the Ye family whom Shen Qiucheng had seen in the hospital before.

A group of people gathered around the door, as if they were talking about something else, and the contents of their hearts could not be read from their facial expressions.

Did you get your marriage certificate?

In fact, Ye Mingyou and Yan Lin are a decent couple - if they fall in love and get married normally, no matter which one they are in, they will be very happy...

The problem is that it's a bit deviant - how can there be a flash marriage after a one-night stand and a few days of dating?

Ordinary people can't accept it, let alone a family like them?

Excluding the part of Ye Mingyou who was Yan Quan's rival in love, Yan Quan's fury is reasonable when looking at this matter simply.

The Ye family had just been sent away—of course Yan Lin was still standing at the door.

Yan Quan and Mr. Qin walked out of the room.

Yan Quan said a few words to Yan Lin—his eyes focused in the distance—he spotted Shen Qiucheng and Qin Zhiming standing beside the car.

Shen Qiucheng could tell that Yan Quan's mouth shape was probably "wait a moment" or something——

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Qin, Yan Lebei, and Yan Lin chased after Yan Quan's back——

He cheered happily and ran to Shen Qiucheng, circled around Shen Qiucheng with an idiot expression on his face, admired Shen Qiucheng in all directions, 365 degrees, and then commented a few words with joy - at the place more than 100 meters away Everyone could feel his excitement—then he opened his arms and gave Shen Qiucheng a huge bear hug.

Completely ignoring the light bulb Qin Zhiming close at hand and the few light bulbs far away in the sky...

Although Shen Qiucheng followed Yan Quan and hugged each other in full view, he still felt that Yan Quan's family members were watching... It seemed that there was something wrong...

Sure enough, as soon as he looked up, he saw Mr. Qin walking over——

"Xiao Quan, Xiao Quan~" Shen Qiucheng whispered in Yan Quan's ear, "Let go, your grandpa is here."

Yan Quan hugged Shen Qiucheng even tighter, rubbing against his body, "No~"

"He's really here, stop acting like a baby." After Shen Qiucheng finished speaking softly, he forcibly pulled Yan Quan off his body.

Old Mr. Qin's anger didn't abate at all—it even brought disaster to the city, burning Yan Quan's body in one breath.

Old Mr. Qin almost poked his trembling fingers into Yan Quan's eyes, "You juniors, do you think I'm old and useless, don't you? Your mother died early, and grandpa had such high hopes for you. In the end, look at you children! One made a vow of eternal love with a man, and the other made a private appointment for life after only knowing each other for a few days."

Yan Quan's attitude was extremely sincere, and he kept silent so as not to add fuel to the flames.

Old Mr. Qin continued to curse angrily: "Tell me, do you usually have anything to do with that Ye Mingyou?"

Yan Quan nodded slightly.

"What do you think of him? Do you like him?"

Yan Quan subconsciously went to look at Shen Qiucheng.

Old Mr. Qin hit the ground with his cane emotionally, "I'm asking you something, why don't you go and see him!"

Yan Quan shook his head truthfully.

Mr. Qin's eyes turned cold for a moment, "The person you usually despise, can you rest assured that he will be your brother-in-law?! It's not that the old man is being unreasonable. Your mother asked you to take care of Xiaolin before she died. What happened? How could you make her so lawless? Your mind is full of him now!" Mr. Qin fixed his eyes on Shen Qiucheng.

"Grandpa! Don't take your anger out on me, okay? What's more, don't take your anger out on Qiu Cheng, he is the most innocent! Besides," Yan Quan thought for a while before saying, "This kind of thing is not up to you or me to decide. , Didn’t you and Lao Yan fight against me and Qiu Cheng all the time back then? What happened in the end? No matter how hard it is, it can’t compare to love than gold!”

"I hate Ye Mingyou. When I heard about it yesterday, I was not much prettier than you are now. I was so angry that I wanted to break Xiaolin's legs to prevent her from going to Ye Mingyou's side. Today I came to Lao Yan angrily before dawn. , but we are doing these things to comfort our hearts - everything depends on Xiaolin's own love, she said that just now, if we continue to mess around, isn't it just a stick? You don't want to let Is Xiaolin alive!"

Shen Qiucheng lightly pressed Yan Quan's hand, which was being held together, with his thumb—this was a signal of praise.

He didn't know exactly what Yan Lin said and did, but one thing was certain: Yan Quan was really a fucking sister-in-law... Yesterday he was so angry that he collapsed, but today he turned around and started protecting his sister.

After Yan Quan's remarks, Thursday fell silent.

Mr. Qin gave Yan Quan and Shen Qiucheng a cold look, walked away tremblingly on crutches, and tremblingly got into the car slowly with Qin Zhiming's support.

Yan Quan watched the originally burly body become old and lonely, and his jet-black hair turned gray, and he felt an unspeakable sadness in his heart—why did he want to love his grandfather who loved him and his younger sister so much?

Thinking of this, Yan Quan rushed up immediately, held Mr. Qin's arm, gently covered his loose skin hand, and sincerely apologized: "Grandpa, I was wrong."

Mr. Qin snorted a few times, shook Yan Quan a few times, and still said in a bad tone, "You are right! How could you be wrong! You are especially inclined to Xiaolin in this matter, is it because Is the Shen Qiucheng you like a man?"

"Grandpa, although I must have him, I don't think it's because of this that I fell in love with Xiaolin." Yan Quan blinked, "Shall we accompany you back to live today?"

When Mr. Qin heard this, he was going to formally bring Shen Qiucheng to the door... He had a disgusted expression of "who cares?" He paused a few times before saying in a deep voice: "I heard that you are good at cooking now. It’s terrible, I only know how to coax you Qiu Cheng, but I don’t know how to do it for me once!”

Yan Quan hastily cupped his hands and said, "Follow Grandpa, just this time!"

Old Master Qin snorted again, "Why don't you pick up your Qiu Cheng in the car? Don't stand so sore, you won't feel so bad!"

Yan Quan immediately ran to Shen Qiucheng's side, took his hand and drew it to his lips for a kiss, then frowned, "Mr. Shen, would you like to have dinner with me and grandpa?"

Shen Qiucheng pursed his lips and smiled, "What if I say I don't want to?"

Yan Quan kissed the back of Shen Qiucheng's hand again, with a serious face, "If you say you don't want to, then I will tie you up and carry you over."

Shen Qiucheng raised his eyebrows, "Oh? It means I have to taste your handicraft?"

"My craft is good——" Yan Quan pulled Shen Qiucheng towards the direction of the car, and put a wicked smile on Shen Qiucheng's face, "Not only cooking, but all kinds of ♂ ways♂♂ me Your craftsmanship is good~ Don’t you often try it out?”

"..." Shen Qiucheng remained expressionless.

Shen Qiucheng was immune to Yan Quan's old drivers with yellow accents who were stubborn and shameless 800 years ago.

But the two Mr. Qin, big and small, are obviously experiencing it for the first time...

Already messy in the wind, charred on the outside and tender on the inside.