This threatening sentence directly amused Yan.

When it was heard in the ears of old man Wei who was about to get into the car, the old man's expression that had just calmed down suddenly became cold and severe. He looked at the kid who had repeatedly provoked him with displeasure, and warned, "Young man, it's better to keep a low profile."

After all, he gestured to the bodyguard with his eyes.

The two tall and strong bodyguards who were instructed raised their legs, one left and one right, approaching the overjoyed Yan.

The exit of the airport is full of people coming and going.

Pedestrians who passed by from time to time cast curious glances occasionally. When they saw luxury cars, bodyguards and old men, they thought they were here to pick up their grandson.But at this moment, I was so tired of laughing that tears came out.

When the two bodyguards reached out to his arms contemptuously, he knocked down the bodyguard on the left with a punch.

Before the bodyguard on the right could react, he was kicked flying.

He easily resolved the bodyguard's annoyance, twisted his fist, and walked towards the stunned Mr. Wei.

Step by step, like a leisurely stride, he stood in front of Mr. Wei, raised his clenched fists in front of his jumping eyelids, and said meaningfully: "This man, most of his body has stepped into the coffin Accept fate."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his fist and brushed the old man's angry cheek, bringing a gust of wind, and smacked on the car window behind the old man, and there was a "bang", and the bulletproof glass car window slammed open. broken.

The passers-by stopped in surprise.

Wei Lanshu, who had just walked out of the station with two large suitcases, locked onto Yan's back at a glance.

A smile stained his brows and eyes, and the corners of his lips just hooked upwards. From the corner of the eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a silver-haired figure. The eyes full of smiles froze for a moment, and the chill spread from his heart. Before he could react, his legs were already galloped up.

And Yan squeezed his intact palm as if nothing happened, patted the old man's tense face, and said with a light smile, "Tell me, what will happen if I smack your head with this punch?"

Mr. Wei, who had never been treated like this before, suddenly had his pupils constricted, and the back of his hand that was holding the cane was even more tense—it was the fear that he didn't want to admit, and the anger of being offended.

Seeing this, Ian smiled contemptuously: "How dare a mortal threaten this deity?"

The system promptly reminded: [Great Demon King, let's keep our words low-key. 】

Don't pretend to be the "real deity" when you get angry. This self-proclaimed God Realm is a status symbol, but in this small world, it's just... very chubby.

Pausing for a while, he changed his words very naturally: "I don't have the concept of respecting the old and loving the young. If I get angry, I don't care what you are, and I will beat you—"

"Not tired!"

Wei Lanshu, who rushed over, threw away the suitcase in his hand, pulled the unfinished words behind him, and looked coldly at the stern-faced old man Wei.

His handsome face was shrouded in frost, and his cold eyes were full of anger: "I advise you not to make any more persistent ideas, and make me anxious, but I can do anything, you know, I'm a psycho."

When he came back to his senses, old man Wei turned pale with anger.

After living such a long time, he was first shocked speechless by a young man with no hair yet, and then threatened face to face by his own son. Once the anger of the always strong and uncompromising old man came up, his eyes began to turn dark , Immediately his mind went blank, and he fell down.

Seeing this, Wei Lanshu remained indifferent.

He just watched coldly as the bodyguard hurriedly raised his head and fainted in anger. The old man stuffed himself into the carriage and drove to the hospital.

Until the car disappeared from sight, the anger in his eyes narrowed, and he turned around quickly, ignoring the gazes of the pedestrians around him, carefully holding his disgusted face, cherishing it as if the person in his hand was like a porcelain doll: "Are you scared? ?”

There seemed to be something suppressed in the soft voice.

He stared at the man in front of him without blinking.

He wasn't afraid of that old man, but it was the first time he was protected by someone like this.

This feeling……

It's a little subtle, a little bit happy in the strangeness, but also a little uncomfortable when I'm happy.

"Why don't you speak?"

The lover had the experience of being frightened last time, and Wei Lanshu suddenly became anxious. He held back his anger and bent down to hug Yan—Jan hurriedly raised his hand and held Wei Lanshu down: "I'm fine. But The old man said it was your father just now, he was obviously fainted from anger, why don't you go and have a look?"

Don't mortals attach great importance to filial piety?

"We'll wait until he's dead." Wei Lanshu didn't care at all.

Compared with the so-called father sent to the hospital, he is more concerned about whether his lover is really not scared.

After confirming again and again, he felt relieved, bowed his head and kissed his lover's forehead, and immediately went to find the suitcase, hugged his lover while walking and said softly, "Go home, I'll make you delicious food to calm you down."

Nothing distracts boredom more than food.

Yan immediately threw the old man out of the blue, and said: "I'm tired of eating spicy food recently, I want to change the taste."

"Okay." Wei Lanshu replied without even thinking about it: "I remember that you were thinking about eating elbow two days ago, and it happened that Beijing cuisine has rock sugar elbow. When we get home, we will go to the supermarket to buy ingredients for you to make."

"I also want prawns."

"Okay, in addition to these two dishes, I will add another tamales and crab roe tofu, four dishes with a duck blood vermicelli soup, how about it?"

"Great!" The anger in Yan's heart completely dissipated.

The lover is too easy to coax.

Wei Lanshu, who picked up the car from the underground parking lot, sat in the driver's seat, looked at the smile on the lover's face in the passenger seat, and felt emotional, thinking of Wei Zuwang, who almost kidnapped his lover, and forcibly suppressed her. Anger surfaced again.

Why did Wei Zuwang want to block his lover? Apart from Wei Yingshao, Wei Lanshu didn't think about it.

It really is a treasure of a metamorphosis!

Wei Lanshu started the car with a sneer, and dared to move his Nilin. If he didn't let Wei Yingshao sit in prison, he would be sorry for the old man to go out in person today.

.

In a blink of an eye, it's the day when I hate school.

After raising a winter vacation, he finally got a little fleshy cheeks and went to school with his drawing board on his back. Wei Lanshu sent him to the school gate, turned around and drove to the Wei family's old house, and talked with Mr. Wei in the study for less than 5 minutes.

No one knows what he said to Mr. Wei.

All he knew was that not long after he left, Mr. Wei, who had just been discharged from the hospital, was sent to the hospital again.

Wei Lanshu didn't take him seriously at all, and went home to clean up the restaurant and prepare for opening.

On the evening of the first day of business, before the customers came to the door, two little ones were ushered in first.

The two little ones occupied a table familiarly, took out their homework and waited for someone while writing.

Wei Lanshu, who came out of the back kitchen when he heard the noise, saw one of the familiar immature and tender faces. Thinking of the last letter, he wiped his hands, took a plate of dessert and walked over: "Little friend, come again Your cousin?"

Qi Yang raised his chin, still looking like an arrogant young master.

However, Yan Chunyu put down the pen in his hand, greeted Wei Lanshu politely, and said, "Hi Uncle, we are here to pick up Cousin Bai, and I hope I didn't disturb your business."

Picking up people is an excuse.

Yan Chunyu held back the winter vacation just to find out whether it was 'Liang Buyan' who had a different fate from his previous life who sent Wei Yingshao there, or the mysterious Wei Lanshu who was suspected of being reborn.

So after inquiring from Cousin Bai that 'Liang Buyan' would eat here every day after class, he couldn't help encouraging Qi Yang to bring him here again.

"It doesn't matter."

Wei Lan looked at the young boy secretly, his round cheeks looked a little cute, his pupils were clear and his eyes were round - he didn't look carefully last time, but this time he looked a little like his lover.

It's just that the eyes are too mature and don't look like a child.

After looking at it, he pushed the dessert over and said casually: "You are precocious, and you know how to write love letters to your good-looking little brother."

"love letter!"

Before Yan Chunyu could respond, Qi Yang, who was lying on the table doing homework, raised his head and widened his eyes: "What love letter?"

"..." The corner of Yan Chunyu's mouth froze.

Wei Lanshu didn't have the slightest intention of bullying the child. He pointed at the table with his fingers, and said to Qi Yang in a 'kindly' way: "The kid next to you stuffed a love letter to my boyfriend last time. Although you are young, uncle still I want to tell you that being young is not an excuse for being a mistress."

Yan Chunyu was dumbfounded.

He didn't expect such a subtle movement to be seen by this man.

and……

This man turned out to be the boyfriend of 'Liang Buyan'? !

Qi Yang grabbed Yan Chunyu who was stunned, and asked with his face flushed with anger, "Didn't you say that the person you like the most is me?"

"..." Yan Chunyu glanced at the man whose lips curled up, and felt that he was really jealous, even a child.

"You still look at him!"

Qi Yang was in a hurry, turned his head to face him, and cried in his voice: "Don't watch it! It's agreed that you can only like me, and I haven't received your love letter yet, and you actually carried it on your back. Shall I write to someone else first?"

"I do not have."

Seeing that Qi Yang's eyes were watery, Yan Chunyu quickly explained: "I didn't write a love letter to others, and it wasn't a love letter, it was—"

At this point he stopped suddenly.

Wei Lanshu raised his eyebrows, this kid is quite vigilant.

But Qi Yang didn't understand. He stared at Yan Chunyu eagerly, waiting for the other party to explain, but the other party was stuck for a long time and didn't say anything. up.

"You liar!"

Qi Yang wiped away tears, let go of Yan Chunyu choked with sobs, and said while cleaning up the homework on the table: "You lied to me, saying that the person you like the most is me, but secretly fell in love with others, and even wrote to others Love letter, woo woo...I have never received your love letter."

Wei Lanshu, who had been observing Yan Chunyu's face, was slightly taken aback. Are all the children nowadays so precocious?

Just as I thought about it, a teasing voice came from the door: "Oh, I heard someone crying from a long distance away, who am I talking about, it turned out to be our Young Master Qi, come, tell my cousin, who bullied you? How did you bully you? Tell my cousin to be happy too."

作者有话要说:感谢在2022-02-0818:33:28~2022-02-0919:29:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Master Lianzi 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles of carp and non-fish; 2 bottles of Yeliyue and Yitd.ht; 38714048 bottle of 1 and Yayaya;

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

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