[Quick Transmigration] A cookie for you

"Yan Lu! Don't go too far! Don't forget where this is!"

"I haven't forgotten, but second master, don't forget who you are pissing off. This person," he pointed at Ning Zheng, "even if he has no status in the family, he is still the eldest grandson of the house. Not to mention, he In the heart of your old man, he is the best candidate for heir."

"You Yan, what are you doing meddling in our family affairs? Just meddling, who told you to talk nonsense?!"

"What nonsense did I say?"

"There are obviously five candidates for the successor of the Ning family! The old man hasn't decided yet! Right? Dad."

"Shut up!" I didn't know what the words were, but suddenly the sensitive nerve of the old man was poked. He directly raised his hand and slapped the middle-aged man.

The voice was loud enough to silence everyone else present.

"Dad? What did I say wrong? Why did you hit me?"

"Because you're so stupid." Mr. Ning pushed him away directly, and then said to Ning Zheng, "Xiao Zheng, how is your health?"

Ning Zheng slowly showed a sarcastic smile, "It's not bad. It's just that I may have disappointed Grandpa a little, and I didn't make it to the end with her."

He is also completely let go now, in line with the principle that it is a shame for the whole family to talk nonsense.But the others present, including the old man, couldn't do anything to him.

Because of this matter, it is indeed their fault.

Just like now, the old man's old face was flushed, and even the veins on his neck were bulging, but his lips squirmed a few times, but he didn't say anything.In the end, he just raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, said, "Take a good rest", and left with a group of people.

Before leaving, he took Miss Viscount with her.The woman seemed to be still "lingering" on this room, struggling desperately in the servant's hands, still murmuring, not knowing what she was talking about.

Yan Lu approached Ning Zheng slowly, grabbed his shoulders like a buddy, and asked in his ear, "What did she say? Is she making arrangements for me again?"

"..." Ning Zheng suppressed a smile and nodded, "Yes."

Yan Lu immediately became angry, "What did she scold me for? You tell me, and I will scold you back."

"He scolded..." Because of the angle, in other people's eyes, Ning Zheng's whole body was hung on Yan Lu's body, and his clothes were disheveled. In short, it looked very ambiguous, and it was easy for people to imagine.

The old man glanced back inadvertently, and immediately slammed the door behind him in anger.

Miss Ning looked around, and finally chose to reopen the door, and followed a large group of people downstairs.After she went out, she closed the door very intimately.

When there was finally no one in the room except them, Ning Zheng completely let go of his strength and said weakly, "Help me."

Yan Lu hugged him in surprise and took two steps back, then touched his forehead with his own head, feeling the temperature rise again.

"What's the matter with you? Are you okay?"

"Just now, thank you."

"We'll be fiancé soon, and we're still talking about this." In fact, what Yan Lu was thinking at this time was that it's not easy for anyone, and I was also doing the task.

"you……"

"you……"

"You speak first."

"You speak first."

"It's better for you to talk first." Yan Lu "throws" Ning Zheng onto the bed with great effort, and said slightly panting.

"At the banquet in the evening, if you attend with me, just pretend nothing happened."

"Is that so?"