Don't start with Tan yaoyang. He looks over, and Anlan quickly pulls his sleeve again. But at this time, she stands closer to him. Half of her body, she almost hugs his arm, and then gives him a hint with her eyes. Tan yaoyang just doesn't want to open his head lazily: "dad."

Anlan hears the words and smiles with a sigh of relief.

Tan doesn't care about them either. He just makes tea. An LAN takes Tan yaoyang to sit down in the two empty seats in front of him.

Although she is nervous every time she meets Mr. Tan, she always has the proper manners. When she sees Mr. Tan pouring tea for them, she immediately appreciates and praises: "Dad, your tea making skills have improved again. This tea smells good."

The old kid, the old kid, the old man's temper is strange. That's also like to listen to good words. It's easy to touch. Although Mr. Tan didn't answer, he was still very happy and useful from the expression.

On the other hand, Tan yaoyang didn't give any face: "you know it's good to drink before you even drink it? The flatterer is not afraid to be on the horse's legs. "

"Cough, cough --" Anlan originally wanted to drink tea, but as a result, the tea had not yet been drunk, so she was angry.

This person really doesn't know anything about politeness or flattery. Besides, even if she can hear that she's flattering, don't expose her face to face.

Don't you understand that if you don't understand it?

But the truth is that he saw through and said through, so she really choked.

Tan yaoyang glanced at her, then his eyebrows turned, raised his hand, fell on her back and patted her gently: "what a big man! He's still choking. Hurry to drink water!"

Anlan quickly picked up the cup in front of her, drank all the tea in it, and clapped his back for him, which made her cough down.

But when she raised her eyes, she suddenly felt that there was nothing to hide from the wise eyes of the old man. She was a little embarrassed and could not breathe.

Tan yaoyang's hand was still on her back. She felt that the place was very hot, so she wiggled her body, shook off his hand, and then sat in a critical position. She was afraid to leave the old man an improper image.

Tan yaoyang chuckled softly, this woman, how loathsome it is.

The old man also picked up the tea cup in front of him and ignored the little trick between them: "well, you sit and drink tea, you can talk about business."

Tan yaoyang chuckles again: "old man, you have self-knowledge."

Anlan listens to this, only thinks it's a very wrong decision to come with Tan yaoyang.

Sure enough, the old man listened to it, and his mouth showed that kind of meaningful smile. He was holding the tea cup with a leisurely posture, which could be concealed, but also showed a pressing pressure.

It's like a duel between experts. On the surface, the more light the clouds are, the more fierce the fighting is.

For example, Tan yaoyang and old man Tan did nothing at this time, but Tan yaoyang said a word, but Anlan, who was sandwiched between them, felt that he would be flattened by the gas field.

Tan's father and son, it seems that they are all angry.

Just like the old son and Tan yaoyang, Tan yaoyang and Tan Jingyuan, they are both a pair of enemies. I'm afraid they come to collect debts in this life.

But as the saying goes, an enemy of an enemy is a friend.

When Anlan thought of it, she couldn't help chuckling.

So, the old man and Tan Jingyuan should be friends. Because they have a common enemy, Tan yaoyang

She was absorbed in her thoughts and laughed carefully, which attracted the attention of the old man and Tan yaoyang at the same time.

"What are you laughing at?" Tan yaoyang has withdrawn his invisible murderous spirit. His expression is indifferent and lazy, but it is full of danger.

She smiled? Anlan sipped her lips. Seeing that the fight between the old man and Tan yaoyang seemed to be over, she sat up straight and summoned up courage to look into the old man's eyes. "Dad, we're here today. It's like this. I went to the company to look for Jingyuan a few days ago and met a girl who called herself Jingyuan's fiancee. I was really shocked. From that girl's mouth Only then did I know that you wanted her to marry Jingyuan, but I think this is Jingyuan's life-long happiness, and it should be up to him to decide. So I hope you can give it a good consideration, so that Jingyuan can choose the people he loves and don't repeat our mistakes. "

In the last sentence, an LAN said it very lightly.

Because their marriage was decided by the old man at that time, and now it's finished in such a way. It's like beating the old man's face. The old man can't stand it.

But unexpectedly, the old man's expression did not change. Instead, he turned his eyes to tan yaoyang. Just now, the old man saw everything in his eyes: "do you think so?"

Old man, kick him the ball. Tan yaoyang said coldly, "what do I think is very important? It's like I don't have a voice. "

In his idle voice, he could hear his satire and complaint.

Anlan's fingers on the side of her body immediately tightened, and her face was embarrassed.Tan yaoyang frowned slightly. He didn't mean to embarrass her or make her unable to get off stage.

Who knows, the old man suddenly laughed out: "of course, you are tan Jingyuan's old man. Now the right of speech is not in your hands. Don't you want to experience the joy of my life and death, and I think you should thank me now."

Tan yaoyang's deep eyes narrowed slightly. This old dead head has a real face! His wife is divorcing him now, and he has to thank him?

But Anlan only heard the old man's words in front of her, and suddenly she was surprised: "so Dad, you mean that as long as yaoyang doesn't agree, you won't force Jingyuan?"

The old man took a sip of tea again, but with a faint smile, "I can manage my son, but I can't manage other people's son, you go."

After hearing this, Anlan stood up wisely: "OK, Dad, it's time for you to take a nap, then we'll go back first."

When Tan yaoyang heard that she was going to leave, he also stood up. The old man gave Tan yaoyang a meaningful look: "some people, even if they get cheap, sell well."

Anlan doesn't understand the meaning of this word. Tan yaoyang looks at the lazy one, but in fact, it contains a sharp warning: "the old man, if you are old, you'd better cultivate yourself, so you can live for a few more years. You don't have to worry about other people's affairs."

"Ha ha ha." It was the old man's sneer that sent them away

"It's longer than you!" Tan yaoyang pulls an LAN away.

Anlan feels a little headache. That's what their father and son do. They are really like enemies. Every time they meet, they are tit for tat. No one is willing to fall behind and make people worry.

However, the housekeeper smiled and said to Anlan, "little lady, don't mind. The master and the master are in a good mood."

Really? Anlan was full of doubts, but she finally solved a big problem. She was very happy, so she grabbed Tan yaoyang's sleeve and asked for his assurance: "just now Dad said that he won't do Jingyuan's business. You are the master of everything, so you won't let Jingyuan sell himself to the commercial marriage."

"Betray yourself?" Tan yaoyang raised one eyebrow, then lengthened the ending, "so it is. I sold myself to you."

“…… Ha? " The topic changed so fast that Anlan didn't catch up.

Tan yaoyang looked at her bewildered expression and really wanted to bend down and kiss her hard.

The body follows the heart.

In mind how to think about the body will do what, anyway, this is his own sacrifice for the return of the deserved welfare, polite what!

Anlan was suddenly kissed by him. She couldn't understand the southeast and northwest, so she was forced to accept it. Before long, she was breathless and soft.

Fortunately, Tan yaoyang knew that it was outside and restrained, and soon released her: "to pay some interest."

All this with what ah, Anlan back to God, catch up with his steps: "you haven't promised me, won't force son!"

Tan yaoyang's cold mouth slightly hooked: "then it depends on your performance."

"My performance?" An LAN faints. What does it have to do with her? "What do you mean, wait for me."

The housekeeper didn't know when to leave quietly with a smile on his face.

Back to the bamboo garden, he said to his body, which had been rocking back and forth on a cane chair: "master, you can rest assured now."

Mr. Tan played with the jade snuff bottle on his hand. He didn't speak, but his expression was really relaxed.

The marriage between Tan yaoyang and Anlan was a match made by him. When they were in the middle of the fight, he didn't regret it. But for the sake of the reputation of the family and the interests of the group, he could do nothing but know what to do, and left it to tan yaoyang to deal with it.