Reborn as a handsome young master

Huo Lang's thumb and index finger had a layer of calluses, and the skin on the left and right sides of the index finger and the palm was correspondingly thicker.

Cheng Yanxiao is very familiar with such a position, which is caused by often holding the gun and practicing pulling the trigger.

This is a pair of hands that often use hot weapons.

This doctor's fiancé is no simple character!

Cheng Yanxiao is suddenly full of despair about his way to find his former teammate.Before he even set off, he met the boss... and the boss even said that he would take him back to Macau the day after tomorrow.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had to stand in front of his allies to be convincing, he would have given up looking for his own pig duoyou.

"Xiaojun, can I come in?" The voice of Xing Yan came from outside the door.

Cheng Yanxiao felt that Xing Yan was saving people from fire and water, so he naturally pulled away Huo Lang's slender and thick hand, and stepped forward to open the door: "Please come in."

Xing Yan was stunned when he saw Cheng Yanxiao at the first glance, and then naturally hugged Cheng Yanxiao's shoulder and said affectionately: "Why are you up? My grandpa is here and wants to see you." Then he saw Huo Lang and greeted: "Huo Lang The doctor is here too."

Huo Lang nodded when he heard the words, but his eyes were locked on Cheng Yanxiao's shoulders, and he smiled. "Mr. Xing and Mr. Cheng have such a good relationship."

Cheng Yanxiao: "..."

Cheng Yanxiao was still holding the pink hand warmer in his hand, and now he only felt that it was extremely hot.

However, Xing Yan's eyes lit up when Huo Lang's topic caught him, and he seemed to be talking about their relationship with eloquence.

Cheng Yanxiao only felt that he was trapped in the field of Shura, with his fiancée on one side and the man who caused him to be mistress...

With a stiff face, he immediately walked to the corridor and said to the room, "Then let's go there first, don't make Grandpa Xing wait too long."

Huo Lang quietly watched the two leave, then lowered his head and spread out his hands, the calluses on his palms had a heavy texture and strength, he smiled: "It's kind of interesting."

From a distance, Cheng Yanxiao only felt that the old man was gray-haired and had a different posture, but when he looked closely, he could feel the problem.

Mr. Xing should be about 80 years old, his skin is slightly drooping due to being too thin, his complexion is yellow, and his white hair is also slightly thinning. He looks twilight.

Maybe it was a little anxious to wait, and there was a layer of impatience floating on his face at this time.

And the most interesting thing is his eyes...

Mr. Xing saw two figures coming down the stairs, and said in a hoarse voice, "This is that person?"

"Grandpa." Xing Yan said slightly dissatisfied. "Xiaojun and I really love each other."

Mr. Xing's eyes seemed to be moving in the void for a while, and then he focused on Xing Yan. "My daughter-in-law, I only know Miaomiao."

Xing Yan became anxious: "You promised me to be with Xiaojun as long as I attend the engagement banquet. You, you are going back on your word now!"

Mr. Xing slapped the back of the chair and glared: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Xing Yan was frightened and fell silent, but he was too humiliated in front of Cheng Jun, so he put on a gesture of unwillingness to give in, and put his body between Cheng Yanxiao and Mr. Xing.

"Oh." Mr. Xing clearly understood Xing Yan's careful thought, snorted coldly, and said: "You are still young and playful, grandpa can understand you, but you shouldn't do anything for such a man and Miaomiao! "

Cheng Yanxiao: "..." How many people did Bai Miaomiao call this afternoon?

Mr. Xing is still teaching his experience: "It's not a problem for a man to raise a few people, but you can't make your wife cold because of such an outside room. You have to know who in the family is intertwined with your interests. The ones who are raised outside are just Spend money to make fun of it, and you can afford to offend your partner for spending money to make fun of it?"

"This is what you were looking for?" Elder Xing turned his head and stared in the void for a while, then locked Cheng Yanxiao straight on, and said after a while, "Not bad." He yawned suddenly.

This yawn was like a message, and Mr. Xing's hand holding the cup began to tremble slightly.

That's right!Cheng Yanxiao looked at Mr. Xing and said firmly: This old man is addicted to drugs.