Chapter 462: Who Is Your Dad?

Yang Yi was dumbfounded, he was completely defeated by the old guy's imagination.

What is this stuff in your head? Lao Tzu is just embarrassed to say that he has taken your daughter hostage, where did you get in touch with him? Lao Tzu thought, the key is that your daughter is unwilling.

Well, his daughter is indeed a good bamboo shoot, beautiful and miserable. It's a male who has the urge to pin her to the bed, on the floor, on the couch ------ all sorts of places. Yang Yi has to admit this, but although he doesn't look like a jade tree, he can be regarded as a talent, right?

It's too faceless.

Yang Yi's heart soaked in Murong Lan's determination to become even stronger. Just to avenge this old guy's slander, he also wants to push her down, what a cruel thing.

There is a saying: Fathers repay debts. When Murong Xiaoxiong insulted him, he insulted his daughter. It's a no-brainer, isn't it?

Touching his forehead helplessly, Yang Yi was afraid that the future would-be father-in-law would say something terrible, so he hurriedly said: "What, I haven't had time to spoil it------ no, I mean I didn't spoil your daughter." Is she willing or not?"

"It's good if you don't have it. Murong Xiaoxiong let out a long breath, the expression on his face eased a lot, he looked at Yang Yi with palpitations, and chuckled: "Yang Yi, no matter what happens in the future, don't beat my daughter's idea." Otherwise, I'll fight with you. ”

So a girl in the water spirit, the bastard didn't beat her idea.

Yang Yi looked at Murong Xiaoxiong, who was guarding against him like a wolf, with some disdain, and sneered: "Don't worry, my biggest advantage is that my whole body is good, as long as your daughter doesn't pester me with a dead face, I will definitely not beat her idea." ”

When it comes to his daughter, Murong Xiaoxiong is almost flushed, and it can be seen that he loves his daughter very much.

Murong Xiaoxiong shook his head proudly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I know my daughter's heart better than anyone else." As long as you don't pester her, it is impossible for her to have a good face for you. ”

The sun is like a goddess who is proud on the outside, and she is like a on the inside. I've never heard of this sentence, I really don't know it.

"By the way, you met my daughter, so how did you get in?" Murong Xiaoxiong suddenly turned around and asked, staring at Yang Yi with his eyes fixed.

There is a tendency for Lao Tzu to see each other as long as your eyes flash.

A little cold sweat broke out on Yang Yi's forehead, this old man has now been upgraded to an old man. If there is a very strong fight, is it better for him to fight back or not?

"What's that. Yang Yi cautiously glanced at Murong Xiaoxiong, gritted his teeth and said, "I ------ I just fainted her." Really, I didn't even rub the skin. Why don't I get it for you?"

Looking at Yang Yi, whose attitude had changed one hundred and eighty degrees, Murong Xiaoxiong had an urge to laugh, and snorted in various ways, which could be regarded as acquiescing to Yang Yi's statement.

Yang Yi hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet, slipped out of the study with a smoke, and released Murong Lan from the Nine Dragons Ring at the corner of the stairs. Gently rubbed the back of her neck.

Murong Lan woke up slowly, and the first thing that caught her eye was the smiling face, and she was shocked. Subconsciously looked at his body and found that the clothes were still on his body, so he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to do that kind of thing when you're not aware of it. At most, I touched it. Yang Yi smashed his mouth unsatisfied.

Why does this woman smell so good?

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you. Murong Lan roared angrily, stretched out his hand and hit Yang Yi's face.

"As for being so atmospheric? you won't lose a piece of meat if you touch it. Yang Yi muttered a little depressedly: "If you feel that you have suffered a loss, you can also touch it back." I'm a good talker. ”

Murong Lan almost stumbled to the ground.

This bastard, it's a little too shameless, isn't it?

If you touch your hands, you will be licked by a dog, at most go back and use more hand sanitizer and wash them twice. If you touch your buttocks, you will be considered to have accidentally rubbed against the wall of the toilet. If it's a bastard ------ touching his chest, the old lady will fight with him.

"Where did you touch that paw?" Murong Lan's voice was as cold as if he had just come down from the Tianshan Mountain.

Yang Yi subconsciously retracted his right hand, smiled brightly, glanced at Murong Lan's towering twin peaks in a daze, and said, "Actually, I didn't touch anything." ”

"Adulter, why don't you die?" Murong Lan once again stretched out her slender tender hand to greet Yang Yi's face.

Yang Yi grabbed Murong Lan's wrist and smiled softly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. "If you want to flirt with me, you have to wait for a while, my father-in-law ------ woe, your father is looking for you. ”

Just now, he thought that Murong Lan was his wife. almost subconsciously called out the old man. If she really screamed out, it is estimated that this woman would be furious.

"Let go, dead thief, I'll go myself. Murong Lan couldn't wait to bite all the silver teeth, coldly pulled out his hand, and then walked ahead with his mouth pursed. Leave the infinitely voluptuous back to a certain pervert to enjoy alone.

"Dad, how are you?" Murong Lan hurriedly ran to Murong Xiaoxiong, who was sitting on the sofa, with a look of concern. "Did that bastard threaten you with me? Dad, don't worry, I don't believe that so many people can't beat him. ”

Murong Lan should be glad that she opened a beautiful face, otherwise Yang Yi would really do it.

This woman's mouth is not only a good tool for, but also a first-class scolding.

"I'm fine, how are you?" Murong Xiaoxiong carefully swept around Murong Lan's body, and when he saw that she was fine, he was relieved.

Long Fei had been fighting Murong Lan for a long time, and he knew this. If it weren't for him, there would still be a jazz troupe that would still be useful. How could that bastard be so calm?

Yang Yi looked at the father and daughter with a deep affection, and felt a little proud. With Murong Lan here, the success rate is at least 90% or more. He ran over and poured a cup of tea for Murong Xiaoxiong, put his hands on the table with a little respect, licked his face and said, "Old man, drink tea, drink tea." ”

When he said it, Yang Yi regretted it. Although I think so, why can't I say it?

"What did you say?" Murong Lan and Murong Xiaoxiong shouted in unison. It seems to have a sense of hatred and hatred.

My day, sooner or later, Lao Tzu's father-in-law, is it necessary to react so much?

Yang Yitian shamelessly looked at the two of them with angry eyes, and said disapprovingly: "It's just a slip of the tongue, don't make such a fuss." ”

"Hmph. Murong Lan snorted coldly and turned away to ignore Yang Yi.

Yang Yi suddenly felt as if he had become superfluous. Touched his nose helplessly, and then retreated knowingly.

"Brother, there is no smoke, give the root. Yang Yi unceremoniously patted the shoulder of the man patrolling the left side of the corridor and chuckled.

The big man is 1.8 meters tall, with a full beard, and he is very ------ and rough, which is also the only adjective that Yang Yi can think of. I guess this will scare the crying children when they go out.

The man looked at Yang Yi with some suspicion, reluctantly took out half a pack of Liqun, handed one to Yang Yi, and also took one for himself, and hurriedly put the remaining half bag back into his pocket, and said loudly: "Brother, just this one, you are not allowed to ask me again after drawing." I'm willing to give you one for the sake of your face. ”

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Picking up to this point, I have to say that it is also a kind of realm.

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Murong Lan waited for Yang Yi to withdraw before turning around, wrinkling the cute little Qiong's nose, and said, "Dad, don't you think now is the best opportunity? As long as we shout, he will be beaten into a sieve immediately." ”

"Do you think he won't be aware of this problem?" Murong Xiaoxiong looked at his daughter amusedly, his face full of doting. "The reason why he dares to go out so confidently must be relied on. Besides, do you think your dad and I are the kind of people who stab people in the back?"

"Hmph, anyway, you can't cheapen this dead thief for nothing. No, at least one hand should be left for him. Murong Lan said to Yang Yi that he had touched her words and still held a grudge. "Dad, what did he ask?"

"Man, he took away. As for us, take refuge or die ------. Murong Xiaoxiong smiled bitterly.

"No way. Murong Lan turned her face resolutely like a cat with her tail stepped on, and said coldly: "Our jazz troupe can be ranked even in the whole of Europe. How could it be possible to surrender without a fight? I would not agree even if I died. Dad, when did you become so cowardly?"

If he was insulted by that bastard and didn't take revenge, if he became his subordinate in a blink of an eye, would it be possible to take revenge in the future?

Murong Xiaoxiong was not angry because of his daughter's words, and looked at his daughter who didn't know why he was angry, and his face was as unhappy or sad as ever. "We're no match for him. And even more with you, I'm dead and I'm dead, and I've lived long enough anyway. But what about you? Who will take care of you when I die? How can I explain to your dead mother when you die? Besides, Yang Yi is always much stronger than Long Fei. I still understand the principle of enjoying the shade under the big tree. ”

Too much stronger? Murong Lan almost didn't laugh, and these words came out of her father's mouth. If it was someone else, she would have slapped it with a big mouth.

No matter how cunning Long Fei is behind his back, at least on the surface, he still looks like a gentleman. didn't do anything to her, and didn't speak ill of her. But what about this bastard? as soon as they meet, she touches people, if she can, she can't wait to give Yang Yi to Ling Chi.

"But ------"

"There's nothing more to it than that. Murong Xiaoxiong directly interrupted his daughter's words, and said helplessly: "Girl, you have to know." I'm doing this for, but don't let me down. ”

Murong Lan is not stupid, so he can naturally understand his father's words. The reason why he changed his style that has not changed for decades is for himself. Thinking of this, Murong Lan's hatred for Yang Yi deepened a little.

Murong Xiaoxiong lit a cigarette again, saw his daughter frowning, and extinguished the cigarette butt with some embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Go, call that kid Yangyi for me." ”

Looking at the clouds and fog at the end of the corridor where Yang Yi and his teammates in charge of patrolling hooked their shoulders, Murong Lan couldn't cry or laugh. These bastards, can't they even tell the difference between enemies and teammates? If he knew that this guy was Yang Yi, he didn't know if he would be calm?

"My dad called you. Murong Lan shouted angrily.

She was so disgusted with this guy that she didn't want to see him for even a minute.

Yang Yi was chatting with this guy named Mangyuan, when he was suddenly yelled, and waved his hand impatiently, saying, "Who is your father? Why did he call me to go? Let him come and ------."

Suddenly realizing that something was wrong, Yang Yi turned around suddenly, looking at Murong Lan, who was already about to eat people, Yang Yi squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said, "Eh, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you just now." Don't care, I'm going, I'm going. ”