Heart Attack Guide [Sword Three]

The two adults present quickly grasped the point, and Lin Yan's mother asked in surprise: "Yeah, Ah Yan, have you made a boyfriend?"

But her aunt's tone was much more intense, "Huh? You not only play games, but also date people online?"

She quickly waved her hand, "No, no, it's not online dating. Playing games is playing games. I really met when I was eating hot pot with my friends. We are in the same city."

"Speaking of which, it's still developed from netizens, which is too unreliable." Auntie glanced at Sha Matt on Tang Meng's phone again, her expression full of disgust and suspicion, "Ah, your boyfriend Could it be this person?"

This brain hole can cause 100 million knowing damage.She had a chill behind her back, and before she could deny it, Tang Meng raised her voice slightly and shouted: "Mom, don't make random guesses, my cousin-in-law is handsome, gamers are not as bad as you think, Wang Sicong and Jay Chou both play games !"

"Don't make a fuss, what do you know? Your brain is not working well, and you still think about it all day long. If you show me in the future that you engage in these things that have nothing to do with learning, I will directly dismantle your computer and sell it for scrap. You have a longer memory!"

With a "boom", the phone was thrown into the pile of colorful textbooks on the table.

Tang Meng was extremely embarrassed, biting her lip, her eye circles gradually turned red.

The atmosphere became uncomfortable, Lin Yan couldn't sit still, stood up and shook his mother's arm, "Mom, I'm so hungry, go back and eat, I want ribs." He stretched out his hand to pull the cousin who was about to cry, " A Meng is also here, you haven't been to our house for a long time, go, I'll take you back at night."

Seeing this, Lin Yan's mother smiled and said, "Come on, Ameng, my aunt will make you buttered shrimp balls. Don't you like shrimp the most?"

Tang Meng glanced at her mother's unrelenting expression, then quietly moved behind them, and said with a sigh of relief: "Mom, I'll go then..."

Faced with her daughter's timid and expectant eyes, and the fact that it is really not easy to object in person, Lin Yan's aunt reluctantly nodded, but when she sent him to the door, she still did not forget to teach: "Ah Yan, you are in your twenties. At this age, you should keep your eyes bright and be cautious when making friends. Ah Meng is most likely to go astray at this age, and you, as a sister, don't tell her unnecessary things to distract her."

Lin Yu fully agreed, and dragged his cousin into the elevator.

Her aunt is good at everything, but she is conservative in family education and difficult to communicate with.If you place too high expectations on your children, the requirements will appear particularly harsh, even a bit unreasonable.

Fortunately, Tang Meng has been obedient since she was a child. If she had a loose personality like hers at her aunt's house, her legs would be broken countless times.

Coming out of the house, Tang Meng was refreshed like a prisoner who had just seen the light of day. He held Lin Yan's hand and said affectionately, "Sister, you are indeed my own sister, I love you so much."

They came in their own car, Lin Yan's mother was paying attention to the road conditions, and while listening to the chattering of the two girls in the back row, she suddenly remembered that there was one more important thing that she didn't ask: "Ah Yan, do you really have a boyfriend? Huh? Why didn’t I hear you mention it?”

She tucked her hair uncomfortably, "I didn't find a suitable opportunity to say it."

Tang Meng sat on the back of the driver's seat and said excitedly: "Aunt, my brother-in-law..."

"Hey, okay," Lin Yan interrupted her loudly, knocking her on the head, "It's always brother-in-law, you're almost becoming his fangirl."

"Mimei is Mimei, who called me Yangou. Sis, why don't you bring my brother-in-law back with you?"

Her mother also smiled and echoed: "Yes, you are so old, don't be afraid to bring a boyfriend home, your father and I are old-fashioned, and will not interfere with your relationship. Among your peers, you are already It's late enough."

Uh, compared with my aunt's, her family's painting style is a bit too casual.

The car turned a corner and drove into the villas by the river. She thought about it and made a secret decision. "Mom, I want to get off the car, you and A Meng go back first."

"Oh, where are we going now? Don't you have lunch? It's almost 1 o'clock." The car pulled over and stopped.

"Eat," she opened the car door and smiled back, "Cook more food."

Walking towards the hotel and going up to the 13th floor, she knocked on the door of Cen Hao's room and asked with a pinched voice, "Sir, do you need room service?"

After a while, the door opened a crack, a hand pulled her in, and then closed it again.

She was pushed against the door, and Cen Hao pressed her shoulders with both hands, with a smile on his lips, "How are you going to serve me? Huh?"

He had just finished taking a shower, and he was wearing a white shirt that was unbuttoned, revealing a large area of ​​his chest and waist. She involuntarily touched his waistline and said, "Cen Hao, our underground job exposed."

"Then?" He leaned closer, and the fragrance of shower gel came to his face, "Is the party organization looking for me to drink tea and talk about life?"

"Yes, Hongmen Banquet, will you go?"

A chuckle escaped from his throat, "Why don't you go? You have to admit it after eating, you can't keep abducting someone's daughter in the middle of the night."

"Let's go then, hurry up." Although she said so, she still hugged his waist tightly.

He leaned over and looked at her with a smile in his eyes, "Xiao Yan, do you want to pay back the 'room service' owed to me before leaving?"

Without waiting for her to reply, he kissed her tenderly.

Her legs were so weak from being kissed, and when Cen Hao finally let her go, he deliberately asked fiercely: "My mother is still waiting for us to eat, aren't you hungry?"

"Hungry, especially when I see you." He tickled her loose neckline with his fingers, "Hey, don't wear this dress to go out in the future."

She moved her eyes down, pulled up the collar like an electric shock, and pretended to be indifferent, "The ditch is not deep, it can make you hungry and thirsty." As soon as the words fell, even she felt that it was too much to say in the daytime. Ashamed, quickly button him to divert attention.

He breathed softly into his ear, "Your service is not in place yet, remember first, and return it to me someday."

As for how to pay it back, it is tacit understanding.

After everything was sorted out, Cen Hao took two boxes from the table. Lin Yan looked carefully, and found that they were zongzi gift boxes from a time-honored bakery in F City, which she hadn't noticed before.

"Wow, I ate the zongzi from this store last year, and the stuffing was filled with tea leaves, so it's super fragrant." She held up one of the boxes, admiring it, and felt something was wrong, "Eh? Didn't you come to me on a whim? Where did those come from?"

He smiled without answering, and pulled her out of the room.

"Hey, you've already planned to come to my house, right?" She suddenly figured it out on the way, and shook his arm, "Even the meeting ceremony was prepared in advance, hey, what a plan."

"Heh, to see my daughter-in-law, of course I have to drop by my father-in-law and mother-in-law."

"Then it's enough for you to bring one box." She pointed to the gift box he was carrying.

"Xiao Yan, are you sure that a box of 8 is enough for your morning, lunch and evening snacks?"

"I, I can't eat as much as you said!" She retorted guiltyly, remembering that besides her mother, Tang Meng was also at home, so she told the story in detail, "Cen Hao, you can turn darkness into a Ming is also thanks to my cousin's divine assist, let her take the extra box back tonight, and check my aunt's favorability for you."

"Hmm." He glanced at her, "You seem to care about what other people think of me?"

She turned her face and whispered, "I like you, so I don't want anyone to say bad things about you."

The corner of Cen Hao's mouth raised a beautiful arc, he hugged her, and said in a low voice: "If you knew what I was thinking now, you would probably be too shy to lift your head."

Lin Yan's face was hot, and he took a deep breath until he reached the door of the house, and went to press the combination lock.

As soon as he entered the living room, he met Tang Meng face to face.

Seeing the person behind her, the little girl was stunned for three seconds, then ran to the kitchen, shouting, "Auntie! Auntie!"

Lin Yan asked him to put down the gift box, and motioned him to sit down and wait for the onlookers to watch, "Cen Hao, our family's acting skills may be exaggerated, bear with it..."

Tang Meng ran out like a gust of wind after finishing her small report, and sat down opposite Cen Hao energetically, "Brother-in-law, I'm that Paoluo whose name looks like a studio last night, did my sister tell you?"

Cen Hao smiled, "I told you, you are Ameng."

Tang Meng hugged Lin Yan who was beside her fiercely, her eyes sparkled, "Sister, I'm going to die, please give me a sip."

"Calm down, it's just a nickname, you have to be strong and hold on." She patted her cousin on the back and calmly explained to Cen Hao, "This is an abnormal disease unique to puberty, commonly known as nympho, as for the cause of her onset , please look at your own face for details..."

Compared to Tang Meng, her mother's reaction when she saw Cen Hao was much calmer, she just looked at him several times, and asked with a smile: "Ah Yan, is your boyfriend a celebrity?"

She shook her head stupidly, "Mom, so my rich imagination is inherited from you..."

Cen Hao is well-bred and can talk, and soon won the great favor of Lin Yan's mother. When eating, he kept picking up food for him, and even changed his address from the initial "Xiao Cen" to "A Hao ".

Not to mention Tang Meng, the brother-in-law is the elder brother-in-law and the younger brother-in-law is the younger brother. After eating two bowls of rice, he almost ate the plate.

Halfway through the meal, Lin Yan's mother asked, "Ah Hao, you just came here today, are you in a hurry to go back for the holidays? If you don't come back, will there be any objections at home?"

"No, auntie, my parents went to Russia for a trip. They just left yesterday, and it will take a week before they return home."

"Then you can stay at our house and leave the hotel." Lin Yan's mother smiled, "I will go back to City F with Ah Yan tomorrow night, and I will clean up the room on the third floor for you later." Guest room."

After a pleasant lunch, Lin Yan and Cen Hao stayed to clean the table and wash the dishes, her mother was busy making the bed and changing the quilt, Tang Meng hugged the tablet and played on the sofa.

Lin Yan was washing the dishes, his hands were covered with the foam of dish soap, he turned his face slightly and said to the people around him: "My room is also on the third floor, my mother is really relieved."

"Xiao Yan," Cen Hao wrapped his arms around her waist, his voice slightly lowered, and he smiled a little, "Auntie already guessed where you went in the morning."

"Huh? No way?" Her hands trembled, and the slippery plate almost fell off, "I didn't say much, you think my mother is Sherlock Holmes... Uh, but she usually likes to watch Criminal investigation drama, from what you said, she just smiled a little unfathomably..."

The more she thought about it, the more panicked she became. After washing the dishes, she turned around and poked his chest, "I can't help it. It seems that I can only marry you in the future."

He took her hand and pressed it where the heart beat.

"You've long since had no choice about that."

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Enduring the turbulent aunt's pain, I finally finished coding OTZ