C15

Wei Qing shook his head: "When the two of us are getting married, push down that aesthetic of yours for me."

Yan Chuyang snorted unhappily, scratched his tie and said: "Why do you want me to bet?" What about respect between people?

"Tsk." Wei Qing frowned and pulled his hand down, "Stop touching it, I just helped you put it on."

When the two of them came out of the clothing store, it was already seven in the afternoon.

Yan Chuyang started to doze off as soon as he got on the car. Usually, he would draw comics on the sofa in his room. During the game, he would be dragged out by Wei Qing to buy clothes and go shopping. He was so tired that he felt a little sleepy.

Wei Qing raised his hand to adjust the rearview mirror as he drove. Then, he frowned at the person in the backseat who kept bumping against the car window with squinted eyes.

"Don't sleep yet. Wake up. I need to give you some instructions."

Yan Chuyang quivered all of a sudden. He forced himself to sit up and down, rubbed his eyes: "What is it, tell me."

"My dad will come to our house for dinner at 8 pm, you should have heard Wei Yuan say that my dad is gay."

Yan Chuyang nodded: "I know."

"My dad's guy will also come over. He's a bit taller than him, you can call him uncle or directly call him by his name. He's called Zhuo Zhanheng. As for my dad, you can just call him …"

"I'll follow you and call him dad." Yan Chuyang answered in a smooth manner.

Wei Qing's expression froze, but he still nodded: "You can follow me and call me dad, but … I'm feeling a bit wronged. "

"I'm not feeling wronged. It's only right."

"Don't worry." Wei Qing said in a calm voice, "Calling for a dad is an extra job, I will give you a bonus."

Wei Qing felt sorry for making another child call him "250" as a father for no reason. This was a form of harm to others.

Yan Chuyang's heart was stung. He kicked the carpet in the car and said gloomily, "No need, it's all right."

"I will directly send the bonus to the salary card you gave me. Just check it when the time comes."

"..." "Oh."

"Also, if my dad asks how we got to know each other, just say that you came to our company to work as an intern during school and designed clothes for our company. I admire you very much, and I gradually fell in love with you."

"Oh."

"The company under my name has' Exquisite Design ',' DK Jewelry 'and a' Querry Fashion Brand '. When my dad asks, don't tell him."

Yan Chuyang nodded and was silent for a moment. Then, he suddenly said: "Oh, so your company did this because of design. No wonder you look at clothes so viciously."

Wei Qing shook his head humbly, "Not bad, it's your eyes that have bad taste."

Yan Chuyang: "..."

"Your family... "So big." This was the first thing Yan Chuyang said after entering the villa where Wei Qing lived.

"I'm fine." Wei Qing took the bag from his hands and handed it to the auntie who was standing beside him. Then he turned around and said to the butler, "The trunk in the car contains Mr Yan's luggage. Pack it up and take it to his room."

The butler nodded respectfully and stepped back.

Yan Chuyang clicked his tongue as he changed into his slippers, "It's good to have money. This house is big enough that you can run inside and save on the runway."

Wei Qing still had the same humble tone as before: "Not too big, the key point is that it's set off by your family."

Yan Chuyang: "..."

Was this a mockery? It sounds like it, but it doesn't.

What Yan Chuyang didn't know was that Wei Qing's mouth was a famous blood-stained killing move in the Soong City circle. Wei Qing didn't spit dirt, didn't curse, was graceful and self-contained, and had self-restraint and self-restraint, but Wei Qing's words could kill people instantly without a trace, making one's face turn completely red, and not able to find any words to refute.

Wei Qing brought them to the dining table.

Looking at the dazzling array of dishes on the table, Yan Chuyang took a deep breath.

"Don't be nervous." Wei Qing stared at him and said slowly, "I've already told you some important points. As long as you remember them by heart, it's not hard for my dad to deal with them."

Yan Chuyang nodded, thought for a while, then raised his head and asked: "What kind of people does our dad like?"

"Huh?"

"Just what kind of person does Dad like?" Is it mature and steady, lively and upward, or reserved and reserved? "

Wei Qing pondered for a moment: "What do you belong to?"

Yan Chuyang stuck out his chest and said with a serious face: "Can't you see that? "I'm going to walk the mature and steady wind right now."

Looking at the boy's young face, Wei Qing's forehead twitched, "Then let's just go with the mature and steady wind. You can be yourself."

Yan Chuyang acknowledged and felt his heart warm. As expected, she was someone he liked. No matter how bad her mouth sounded, her heart was still beautiful.

"Right." Yan Chuyang slapped his head and said, "Tell me about your other companies. I don't know about them when the time comes, that's not good."

"Alright." Wei Qing straightened up and started to talk about his company. As the two of them were exchanging "swindling words", the doorbell rang.

Yan Chuyang suddenly straightened his shoulders and said nervously, "I'm here."

Wei Qing made a sound, raised his chin and said to Yan Chuyang, "Go open the door."

Yan Chuyang pointed at his nose and said, "Should I go open the door? "Why me?"

"We're married now."

"And then?"

Wei Qing turned his face around and asked calmly: "Have you seen who opened the door?"

Yan Chuyang was so confused by his arrogant and cute look, he didn't want to argue with him and ran over to open the door.

The moment he opened the door, Yan Chuyang was pounced on by the tiger.

"Oh my god!" Wei Dongsheng hugged the boy and shouted excitedly, "So cute, so handsome!"

Zhuo Zhanheng pulled Wei Dongsheng away helplessly and whispered, "Pay attention to your emotions."

Yan Chuyang backed off in fright.

Wei Dongsheng shook off Zhuo Zhanheng's obstruction and excitedly grabbed Yan Chuyang's wrist. Then, he quickly walked to Wei Qing's side and exclaimed in surprise.

"Son, you really gave your father face. This child looks a hundred times better than the one your uncle found for his son! "In the future, if your uncle wants to show off again, I'll really get back at him for it!"