I got rich after marrying Uncle Slag Gong

After Yu Ruanlan entered the door, he was dragged to sit down by Mr. Yu and the others, and asked for warmth.

Yu Ruanlan had a gentle expression, and answered carefully the questions asked by the two of them, and cared about the recent situation of Shen Qingyue and the others from time to time.

A scene of grandpa and grandson Chunxiao.

On the other hand, Li Jue glanced at Yu Songming who was slumped on the sofa beside him, looking like he had fallen asleep.

It was ridiculously quiet.

He moved towards Yu Songming, leaned closer and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you going to chat with Yu Ruanlan?"

After all, he is an uncle who is related by blood. Isn't it good to be so indifferent?

Yu Songming raised his eyelids, his pupils under the gold-rimmed glasses were cold: "What are you talking about?"

This question stopped Li Jue.

He tilted his head and thought for a while, "Just... everyday?"

"You mean the food you ate recently, did you sleep soundly, such words that you can tell just by looking at him?" Yu Songming snorted, "It's a waste of throat."

Li Jue was choked by Yu Songming.

Even though he said so, it was still a matter of concern.

Looking at Yu Songming who propped one hand behind his head, hugged a pillow in his arms and immediately fell asleep, surrounded by Yu Songming's aura of don't disturb me.Li Jue turned his head to look over there, and there was a touch of warmth around the three of them, as if they couldn't get involved.

Li Jue pursed his lips slightly, lowered his head and took out his mobile phone to click on his WeChat without any new news.

The intimate words of the three kept rushing into his ears, even if he had no intention of listening, he was forced to listen to them all.

The conversation over there changed, Yu Ruanlan: "Speaking of which, I haven't contacted Xiaojue for a long time."

Li Jue, who was playing with Yu Songming's WeChat profile picture, raised his head blankly, doubts flashed in his light brown eyes, and he didn't know why the topic suddenly came to him.

Mr. Yu seemed to be reminded of some kind of memory, "I remember that you and Xiaojue were still college classmates."

"Yeah." Yu Ruanlan looked sideways at Li Jue. His hair was broken in front of his forehead, his eyelashes were like crow feathers, and his dark eyes were shining with starlight under the crystal lamp.The corners of his lips curved up, neutralizing the deterrence brought by his stiff facial features.

He looked like a man like the spring breeze in March.

Yu Ruanlan smiled at Li Jue, "I am Xiao Jue's direct senior."

He leaned forward and rubbed Li Jue's head, "At that time we agreed to work together, but I didn't expect Xiao Jue to marry my uncle in the blink of an eye."

Li Jue twitched the corners of his mouth, pursed his lips and smiled.

The place on the top of the head where Yu Ruanlan touched was faintly numb.

He felt that Yu Ruanlan seemed to be saying with practical actions: Your life is mine, and I can live as long as I want you to live.

Li Jue forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart, wrapped his right hand around the slightly trembling left fingertips.

Yu Songming, who was half lying on the sofa, seemed to have woken up, and snorted when he heard the words, which sounded very awkward.

Only then did Old Man Yu turn his attention to Yu Songming, he kept his mouth straight, his smile faded away and he was not angry: "Seeing Ruan Lan, don't you have anything to say as an uncle?"

Yu Songming Gaba Gaba turned his head, his gold-rimmed glasses shone coldly, his face was slumped, and his words were cold: "You are here."

There was no ups and downs in his voice: "Have you done the planning report?"

"What's the matter with your department's profit this quarter? Why is it ranked last?"

"Are you working hard?"

Triple hit.

If this is in the game, you must still hear: Your teammate Yu Songming knocked down the enemy Yu Ruanlan.

The corners of Li Jue's mouth twitched, he felt that Yu Songming usually kept his hands on him.

In the living room, it fell into silence for an instant.

Old Master Yu glared at Yu Songming angrily.

The smile on Shen Qingyue's lips gradually turned into embarrassment.

Yu Ruanlan's eyes were even more dimmed by these three combos, as if the laughter of the spring breeze in March dried up.

The culprit raised his hand and twisted his neck, and reported to Mr. Yu casually: "The questioning is over."

It was as if he had no idea how intimidating what he was doing.

half an hour,

Shen Qingyue broke the silence in the living room, "Let's eat, the fish soup won't taste good when it's cold."

After she finished speaking, the frozen time in the living room seemed to flow again.

Mr. Yu responded, "Yes, eat."

Each of the five sat in the restaurant with strange emotions.

Li Jue sat on the left side of the long dining table, unexpectedly, Yu Ruanlan sat next to him in the next second.

Li Jue froze, looked up at Yu Songming who was sitting opposite him, his eyes widened: "Aren't you going to sit with me?"

Yu Songming raised his eyebrows back to him, as if to say: Why should I sit with you?

Li Jue stared at Yu Songming desperately, trying to fight for himself: "I'm clingy, it's hard to leave you for a second."

Yu Songming had a complicated expression, "Sometimes distance creates beauty."

Going your distance produces beauty.

According to what you said, a hell and a sun are so beautiful.

Mr. Yu, who was in the main seat, laughed twice, "A family, it doesn't matter where you sit."

It's not the same!

Who wants to sit and eat with the person who killed him!

But the old man said so, and Li Jue couldn't speak anymore, so he just lowered his head and pawed at his meal in a sullen manner.

Suddenly, he found a piece of spicy chicken in the bowl.Looking up at Yu Ruanlan's gentle gaze, the other party smiled: "I remember Xiaojue, you like this very much."

Li Jue has no memory of his original body, and knows nothing about his preferences.After taking a look at the spicy chicken, he decided to uphold the philosophy of talking less and eating more.

He had just picked up the spicy chicken when Yu Songming, who was sitting across from him, said suddenly, "I have no intention of going to the hospital with you to embarrass myself."

Li Jue closed his opened mouth.

He was silent for a while, reluctantly put the spicy chicken back into the bowl.

Shen Qingyue worried: "What doctor, Xiaojue, are you sick?"

Hospitalized because of a hunger strike, Li Jue really couldn't tell the truth about this kind of scandal.He told a little lie: "A few days ago I lost weight too much, these days I quit spicy food."

Shen Qingyue frowned: "Xiaojue, you are very thin, you still need to eat more."

Li Jue nodded obediently.

But he didn't know that at the moment he bowed his head, Yu Songming and Yu Ruanlan looked at each other, their blue eyes collided with their lacquer eyes, and then separated immediately.

After the meal, Li Jue offered to help Shen Qingyue clean up the tableware.He stacked the dishes neatly and put them in the dishwasher.

Looking up, she met Shen Qingyue's gentle blue eyes, and she smiled: "Xiao Jue seems to get along well with Song Ming."

Li Jue hesitated to speak.

I don't know how the other party can see that they get along well.

Shen Qingyue said to herself, "When you came here with the engagement letter, to be honest we were a little hesitant. Because Song Ming had a bad temper and was afraid that you would be troubled."

"But I didn't expect that he was the first to agree." The years left marks on her face, but polished those blue eyes more clearly, "Seeing that you are in a good relationship now, I am completely relieved. "

You are wrong, I think Yu Songming agreed only to torture me better.

……

Upstairs, the three men from the Yu family sat together to discuss company affairs.

Yu Songming sent them two financial statements, "This is the summary of last quarter." He raised his eyelids lightly, "Except for a certain subsidiary, the progress of other companies is very good, entering a good cycle."

The person in charge of a certain subsidiary: "..."

Old Man Yu looked at Yu Ruanlan, who was downcast and disappointed, and coughed lightly: "Practice a few more times, and you'll be fine once you get used to it."

Yu Songming answered abruptly: "Are you familiar with losing money?"

Mr. Yu: "..."

He had a gentle attitude: "Ruan Lan, go out first, I'll talk to your uncle about something."

Yu Ruanlan forced a smile and backed out.

Mr. Yu looked at Yu Songming who seemed to be owed 250 million by everyone in front of him, and asked for a while, "Do you have any opinion on Ruan Lan?"

Yu Songming took off the gold-rimmed glasses he had been wearing all day, and kneaded the bridge of Katong's nose: "Is it that obvious?"

nonsense.

Mr. Yu persuaded: "He is still young, please help him more." He gave an example, "In the future, won't the company still rely on you and Ruan Lan for support?"

Yu Songming raised his eyelids, "With his support, are you diving to the bottom of City A?" He paused, and regretfully said, "Then you can't afford [-] art prints."

"Besides..."

Yu Songming put on his polished glasses again, and said matter-of-factly: "He is not young."

"When I was 20 years old, I had already led the turnover of two subsidiaries to exceed that of the headquarters."

"When Li Jue was 20 years old, he also married me."

Yu Songming clicked "tsk", "He..." Although he didn't finish speaking, it was obvious that he was speechless to Yu Ruanlan.

Mr. Yu: "..."

What are you showing off to me here?

Do you have a wife if you have money?

……

Shen Qingyue was talking to Li Jue about the interesting stories of Yu Songming's childhood, when she saw Yu Ruanlan who was going downstairs, she froze for a moment, "Is the talk over so soon?"

They used to talk endlessly within three hours.

Yu Ruanlan smiled far-fetchedly, "Grandpa asked me to come down first."

Noticing that Yu Ruanlan was in a bad mood, Shen Qingyue didn't feel comfortable asking any more.She changed the topic, "Your grandfather's friend just sent some Xinjiang melons, I'll cut them for you."

Watching Shen Qingyue leave, Yu Ruanlan's eyes fell on Li Jue, and his voice was gentle: "Xiao Jue."

He didn't wait for Li Jue to speak, and said to himself: "Are you annoyed with me by your hunger strike?"

Li Jue was sure that he didn't tell the other party, so how did he know that Yuan was on a hunger strike? !

Perhaps noticing Li Jue's astonishment, Yu Ruanlan's voice was soft: "Whenever you quarrel with me, you go on a hunger strike."

"But that doesn't solve the problem at all, does it?"

He took Li Jue's cold hand and squeezed it, like a face under the warm spring breeze in March, but the words in his mouth were extremely cold: "I know you have feelings for me, and so do I. But we can't let uncle chill, It's hard for him to be with you."

As he said that, he smiled helplessly, "It's good for us... at least we will never break up."

You can say that on horseback.

Also, I'm afraid you all have misunderstood Yu Songming.

Li Jue withdrew his hand, put it behind his back and rubbed it lightly with his short sleeve, nodded in response: "You are right, nephew."

Seeing that Li Jue didn't react strangely, Yu Ruanlan felt relieved.But he always felt that something was wrong, and wanted to inquire carefully, when he saw Shen Qingyue coming out with a sliced ​​watermelon.

Shen Qingyue: "The watermelon is here."

She looked at Yu Ruanlan who was going to the hall to get dressed, and was stunned: "Ruan Lan, are you leaving?"

"Yeah." Yu Ruanlan smiled, "There is an urgent matter at the company, so I'll leave first."

Shen Qingyue regretted: "That's fine."

Yu Ruanlan's gaze fell back on Li Jue, who had his back turned to him, with deep black eyes: "Xiao Jue, goodbye."

You can go now.

……

Ever since Mr. Yu heard Yu Songming's bragging words, he couldn't let go of his aggrieved energy.

It's like no one has a wife.

After going downstairs, looking at Shen Qingyue who was smiling happily on the sofa, the old man's mood improved a lot.The smile returned to his face, he shook the folding fan in his hand, and walked to the two of them: "What happy things are you talking about?"

Shen Qingyue smiled: "I'm looking back on Yu Songming's happy childhood."

Yu Songming, who was following behind, stopped in his footsteps.

For an instant, he had a bad premonition.

Seeing something, Mr. Yu also laughed, with a wide grin, looking at Yu Songming with gloating eyes.

Old Man Yu: "I'm really happy."

Yu Songming was very upset by the feeling that everyone was playing dumb.

He walked a few steps forward, and Yu Songming, who has 5.0 vision in both eyes, saw the photo on the table at a glance.

In the photo, Yu Songming, who has not yet opened his eyes and looks like a doll, is wearing a pink bubble skirt, with two little jiujiu on his head.With a cold expression and a bit of impatience, he opened his mouth as if he was talking to the person who took the photo, but he didn't expect to be recorded.

Most importantly, when he opened his mouth, both front teeth were not there.

Yu Songming's face sank, and just as he was about to take the photo away, Li Jue beat him one step ahead.

Yu Songming's eyelids drooped, and his voice sounded a little dangerous: "Take it here."

Li Jue held the photo, "I don't want it."

He recalled what Shen Qingyue had said to him just now—"Don't look at Song Ming being so cold now, he was very timid before. I remember one time, when his front teeth fell out, he thought he would never be able to eat again."

"So while we weren't paying attention, I stole the 502 glue at home and glued the front teeth back."

Li Jue tried his best to hold back his laughter, and called the other party by the nickname he had just heard: "Countie is so cute, I want to treasure it well."

Li Jue added: "Mom also promised to give it to me."

Yu Songming: "..."