v2 Chapter 247： When the psychologist's male lead was broken (16)

Looking at the plot of the original play, Qi Yan always thought that it was a family matter set by Qi and Zeng together, and they were happy with each other.

Looking at Zeng Yang's aggressive and Zeng Xinrou's "I appreciate you", Qi Yan felt that it was not the case again.

At the moment, Comrade Lao Qi was a little embarrassed. Although he didn't show it, he was the same father and son. Qi Yan could still feel the embarrassment of Lao Qi's embarrassment throughout his body.

Seeing that this strange family matter was about to be finished with Zeng Yang's mouth, Qi Yan quickly clapped the table.

Interrupted by Qi Yan, all three eyes focused on him.

Qi Yan inexplicably wanted to stand up and dance for a while, swollen and broken! Will be regarded as deep well ice!

"Cough, I... I want to order another Hiroshima pork ribs rice." After that, Qi Yan pretended to be a waiter and pretended to be a Hiroshima pork ribs rice.

Zeng Yang smiled: "It's good to be able to eat. If Xiaoyan can eat so much, he will definitely support the two businesses in the future!"

Qi Yanpi smiled but didn't smile: "Uncle, you really can laugh, what two businesses are too early, ha ha ha..."

"Ah, not sooner or later, if it's settled, isn't all of our family's family business yours!" Zeng Yang's smiling face was brilliant, and a look that paved the way for Qi Yan: " When Xinrou marries you, let her be a full-time wife!"

The implication is that Zeng Xinrou married and became a virtuous internal helper, and he never participated in the business.

Qi Yan is even more ignorant, what does Zeng Yang mean? Isn't it good to be with Qi? Is it necessary to push my daughter over to be a relative?

When the eyes turned, looking at Zeng Xinrou's "You are grateful to Dade", Qi Yanqi didn't hit a spot, and his mouth was not idle: "Uncle, are you a bit great to play mandarin duck... Zeng Xinrou was chased at school."

The words fell, and Zeng Yang and Zeng Xin's soft goods were shocked.

"The school grass Yin Zheng of our school has been chasing her for a long time, and I have fought with him for this matter, but I didn't mean that, I just didn't get used to him, and I gave up after playing. Qi Yan shrugged indifferently.

"Xin Rou, is there such a thing!" Zeng Yang suddenly appeared angry: "Why don't you tell my dad!"

Zeng Xinrou didn't expect such a change, she thought... Qi Yan would be particularly surprised to hear this decision. Yin Zheng did chase her, but Qi Yan had spread the word about her fight with Yin Zhengda in school. In her eyes, Qi Yan was no different from those who chased her... It happened that his father said the time had come , Zeng Xinrou thought about it, first with him like this...

"Dad, I don't know what Yin Zheng is chasing me, and Qi Yan also said that he had a fight with Yin Zheng for me!"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, I fight with him for our class." Qi Yan felt that Zeng Xinrou's whole person was just a word-shameless!

Zeng Yang couldn’t hold his face, he paused and said: “Oh, the small words don’t admit it, well, let’s not talk about it today.” As if Qi Yan was very arrogant, he didn’t admit that he liked Zeng Xinrou is the same.

Both of them deserve to be father and daughter, they both use the ‘face’ as a decoration, are they watching it?

"Don't talk about it later, uncle, you said this rashly, Zeng Xinrou would not be willing." Qi Yan smiled: "And I don't know, my dad hasn't spoken, obviously he also do not know……"

After all, Zeng Yang's face couldn't be hung. He sullenly said to Qi Yan seriously: "Small words, you're not right about this. Could I hide this kind of thing from your father? Or say strong Take you, marry my own baby girl?"

Qi Yan nodded to suit: "Of course you will not do this kind of thing, but you don't know now, I am afraid that Zeng Xinrou would not like it?"

After speaking, Qi Yan set his eyes on Zeng Xinrou's body, revealing a trace of gloating. Just now he was rejected by him like that. If Zeng Xinrou said anything more willingly, then it would have lost even the most basic self-esteem.

Sure enough, Zeng Xinrou glared at Qi Yan and hummed: "Of course I don't want to, I am not familiar with you!"

Just wait for this sentence! Qi Yan clapped her hands and was happy: "Look, uncle!"

Zeng Yang glanced at Zeng Xinrou with hatred, and his face was a little ugly, but it didn't happen.

At this time, Comrade Lao Qi came out to round the field: "Hey, our two old people don’t care about the young and young. They are still young. It is not necessarily the result of reaching the age of marriage, so ah, we Don't worry about it either."

Zeng Yang naturally came down from a step: "You are right! I don't care!"

This matter was solved in this way, but there was a question in my mind, quietly rising... Why did Zeng Yang have to marry Zeng Xinrou to himself? And willing to send their own company and family business? Don't you plan to keep an old man?

Even if they are brothers and sisters, there are times when they can settle accounts, not to mention that Lao Qi and Zeng Yang are only business partners, and Zeng Yang seems to be the kind of smart man who can only benefit but not lose money.

Midway, Zeng Yang went to the bathroom impolitely, Qi Yan thought for a while, and then passed behind.

Before entering the handwashing area outside the bathroom, Qi Yan heard Zeng Yang's voice inside.

"Hey, surely no problem, give me a few more days, I will repay the loan first!"

"Oh, don't you believe me? I will definitely pay back when I get Fengshang's shares."

"At that time, his son and my daughter will become a husband and wife, but can I still ignore me?"

"Relax, old Qi, he's about to die..."

...

Qi Yan was confused, but in the last sentence, he heard clearly.

What is it... Lao Qi is about to die?

Qi Yan knew in his heart that Zeng Yang’s company must have encountered a problem that caused the current turnover to fail, but... what’s the matter with Lao Qi?

I really want to rush in and grab Zeng Yang to ask a clear question, but clenching his fists, Qi Yan's legs seem to be filled with lead, unable to move.

Lao Qi...

How to get back to the seat, the walking time seems to be excluded from Qi Yan's memory.

When he recovered, he was already sitting in the original position, and in front of him was a steaming Hiroshima ribs rice.

Hey? Actually, what I heard just now is fantasy? Well, yes, it's just fantasy...

"Waiting for a long time, I'm sorry." Zeng Yang walked from the direction of the bathroom and smiled apologetically.

"It's okay, okay, don't be embarrassed between you and me." Old Qi smiled and greeted him to sit down.

Qi Yan stared blankly, looking at Lao Qi, for a moment she was in tears.

Just want to cry...just want to cry! Lying trough what should I do? ! Hasn’t it happened? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh really want to punch yourself! Sober, idiot!