182 make things difficult
Li Fan muttered in his heart that the three women in this room... Well, iron pillars are naturally not included` None of the three women is good at stubble, and their heads are fierce. Murong Ying is just a little more domineering, and Liu Xinnan is more selfish... And Murong love is absolutely a black woman.
As the saying goes, three women in a play, plus a two pen father-in-law, well, the cast of this show is complete! It's hard for yourself. It's not easy to perform this play!
“……”
Murong Bo looked up and down at Liu Xinnan, as if thinking about something.
Li Fan and Murong Ying secretly looked at each other, and their eyes showed a trace of worry.
Is there a flaw that Murong Bo can see?
But Murong Bo just glanced at it and said casually.
"Good daughter, don't keep such a beautiful maid at home. It's not safe. Some people are afraid that they can't control the thing in their crotch."
Li Fan came down in a cold sweat and became a Tofu man. Why didn't the father-in-law go to heaven!
"Thanks dad for reminding."
Murong Ying also couldn't laugh or cry, but she subconsciously agreed with her father's words.
"However, it would be great if he could run away with this girl."
Murong Bo touched his chin and thought, "in this way, my baby daughter can return to her father again. Hey, hey... I said, little girl, what do you think of your uncle? If you are willing to live with him, I will give you a million dollars. `"
"Master, break me."
Liu Xinnan waved her hand hurriedly, which seemed to be shocked, but she scolded constantly in her heart. Bad old man, my mother gave you ten million yuan, and you took your girl to get rid of me!
But Liu Xinnan will definitely do what she has agreed with Li Fan!
"Please have a meal, sir."
Tie Zhu reminded me again, and Murong Bo reacted.
"Oh, yes, you say so, I'm really a little hungry. Two babies, hurry to eat with Dad! It's been a long time since the family sat together for dinner!"
Li Fan glared at Murong Bo's back and scolded with his mouth.
Dead daughter control!
Who could have imagined that Murong Bo, the master of the generation that caused a sensation in the Jianghu, was an out and out daughter!
"Won't Jiang Feng come in and eat together?"
Murong Ying noticed a thin figure standing outside the door and couldn't help asking.
"Don't worry about him. He is practicing a Kung Fu recently and doesn't eat after noon."
Murong Bo waved his hand and didn't seem to care much about his apprentice.??? Jiang Feng stood outside the door, as if the door god, motionless. It's late autumn now, and the cold wind is deep into the bone. Li fan can't help feeling sorry.
It seems that practicing martial arts with Murong Ying is much better than practicing martial arts with Murong bo
After entering the restaurant, the long table was full of Murong Bo's favorite dishes. But Murong Bo didn't have the airs of that great master at this time. Instead, he kept sharing food for the two women himself.
"When you two were young, both of you were very greedy. You can fight for a chicken leg."
While eating, Murong Bo did not forget to sigh about the past.
"It's all in the past, so don't mention it again..."
Murong Ying was very embarrassed to say these things in front of Li Fan.
"It's me."
Murong AI clamped a chicken leg for his sister, and then said, "I was not sensible at that time, and I like to rob my sister of everything. When I grow up, I must be filial to my sister and give her everything good."
"Xiao AI is really becoming more and more clever!"
Murong Bo was particularly pleased. Li Fan secretly rolled her eyes and said in her heart, she is clever!
"Brother in law, don't you like me very much?"
Murong AI looked at Li Fan and asked with some grievances, "Xiao AI will be filial to her brother-in-law in the future. Don't make her brother-in-law angry. Don't hate me, ok..."
"Good, good, I promise to hurt you!"
Li Fan didn't wait for others to speak, so he nodded his head and promised first! Murong AI doesn't know what kind of demon she wants to be again. First level her!
Murong AI obviously fired at herself again and again, but no matter what moves she used, the so-called soldiers came to block, water and earth covered, I took them all! Li Fan made up his mind, so his attitude became very good and sincere, so that Murong Bo couldn't find anything wrong.
Today, Li Fan is wearing a gentle mirror and a pedantic dress, which makes Murong Bo look much more comfortable.
Needless to say, this must be Murong Ying's idea! My daughter, ah, grew up and began to turn her elbows out! Sure enough, it's a woman who doesn't want to stay. It's sad to think about it.
"Li Fan, how are you practicing recently?"
Murong Bo suddenly turned his eyes on Li Fan. Li Fan raised his head and said in his heart that it was indeed coming!
The old man seldom comes here. If he doesn't aim at himself, he won't be happy.
"Please, uncle, if you are worried, there is still little progress."
Li Fan pretended to be modest, but Murong Bo laughed, "Sakura, you should teach him. I hate people who like to talk big."
"Uncle, although I'm weak, I never talk big."
Li Fan is still neither humble nor arrogant, ignoring Murong Ying's eyes next to him.
"Good."
Murong Bo nodded, and then pointed to the last chicken leg on the plate in front of him with his chopsticks. "If you can take this chicken leg away, I'll take what you said as true."
"That's so funny. I have no pursuit of food. My uncle likes to eat chicken legs. Just take them away."
"Let you clip, you clip!"
Murong Bo was very upset, "I'm here to verify whether you can believe what you said! Don't you dare?"
"In that case, I'll forgive you for being rude."
Li Fan is also welcome. He doesn't need chopsticks, so he just grabs them.
This surprised Murong Bo a little. This Li Fan even started to catch it! How shameless!
Murong Bo immediately stretched out his chopsticks and tried to clamp Li Fan's hand.
But Li Fan's hand shrank back like lightning, and he was ready to grasp the chicken leg again with the technique of the great sage picking the star. However, murongbo's chopsticks are also superb. No matter where Li Fan's hand comes from, there is no way to escape his chopsticks blockade.
Murong Bo looked as if he had no expression, but his eyes were full of unspeakable pride.
But Li Fan had already prepared, and he knew that this chicken leg was not so easy to get.
He secretly stretched his other hand under the table and used it with two purposes. While Murong Bo concentrated on blocking himself with chopsticks, his true anger burst out of the palm under the table.
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