"Uncle Shangguan, come, drink. ”

In the prestigious Xilai Shun Shabu Shabu Hot Pot House in Yanjing City, in a high-end private room, Nangong Ying is drinking wine with Shangguan Bo, who has just arrived in Binhai, and in the private room at this moment, there are only two of them, and several juniors and disciples who followed Shangguan Bo to Yanjing are still busy preparing for the money to buy pills.

About half an hour ago, Nangong Ying's aunt Nangong Yan called him to her bedroom and reprimanded him fiercely, of course, because of Nangong Ying's extremely bad attitude in front of Lynch.

Although Nangong Ying was very humble in the face of his aunt's reprimand, and took the initiative to admit his mistake in front of his aunt, deep down in his heart, he didn't think that there was anything wrong with what he did.

Until this moment, Nangong Ying still insisted on his own point of view, that is, no matter what method he used, he would definitely not be able to watch the relationship between his aunt and Lynch between men and women before, and he felt that it would definitely be very unfavorable to the entire Nangong family.

However, from the aunt's table xiàn above. Nangong Ying has already seen it very lightly, she seems to have been defending this kid Lynch, and it is very likely that she has now liked this guy in her heart.

This, of course, is the thing that Nangong Ying is most unwilling to see.

Because of this, Nangong Ying's mood at the moment can be described as quite depressed.

"Ying'er Xian nephew, what happened to you? Why are you so sad? Being cooked?" Shangguan Bo saw Nangong Ying's sad expression, and suddenly thought of an advertising slogan he saw on TV.

"Uncle Shangguan, don't make fun of me, I'm almost annoyed to death now. ”

As he spoke, Nangong Ying poured another glass full of beer into his wine glass, raised his neck, and drank it in one gulp.

"Hehe, you kid, what's going on, tell your uncle Shangguan and see if I can help you. Shangguan Bo looked at Nangong Yingdao.

"Uncle Shangguan, let me tell you the truth, in fact, I'm worried about your affairs. Nangong Ying raised his head at this time and looked at Shangguan Bodao, who was sitting opposite him.

"Ying'er virtuous nephew, you have confused me by what you said, you know that I am a straight-minded person, don't detour me, tell me quickly, what is going on?" Shangguan Bo frowned and looked at Nangong Ying, not knowing what he was talking about at all.

"Uncle Shangguan, you sue me, do you like my aunt?" Nangong Ying looked at Shangguan Bo at this time and asked bluntly.

"This ...... I ......" Shangguan Bo, who has always had a big personality, turned red after hearing Nangong Ying's question, and he sat there for a long time, and he didn't say why.

"Oh, my Uncle Shangguan, if you are grinding and chirping like this, my aunt will be snatched away by others. Nangong Ying couldn't help but say anxiously when he saw Shangguan Bo twisting so much.

"What do you mean?" Although Shangguan Bo's personality is straightforward, it doesn't mean that he is stupid, when he heard Nangong Ying's words, he immediately looked at him with wide eyes and asked: "Ying'er Xian nephew, you tell me quickly, is it who went to your Nangong house to propose?"

"Not really. Nangong Ying was very satisfied with Shangguan Bo's reaction at the moment: "However, if I'm not mistaken, my aunt seems to have an intention in her heart." ”

"Someone you like?" Shangguan Bo immediately frowned when he heard this, and for a long time, he suddenly looked at Nangong Ying with wide eyes and asked, "The person you said about Sister Yan'er's crush won't be called Lynch, right?"

"Uncle Shangguan, how do you know?" Nangong Ying asked when he heard Shangguan Bo's words and looked at him with a surprised expression.

Nangong Ying was of course very surprised by this, because, although he was very suspicious that his aunt already liked the guy named Lynch, until now, this matter has not been officially made public, and even his aunt herself has not personally admitted this matter in front of Nangong Ying.

Nangong Ying didn't understand how Shangguan Bo knew about this.

"Is it really him?"

At noon, when he was in the garden of Nangong family, Shangguan Bo felt that Nangong Yan's expression looked very abnormal after hearing Lynch's name, and at that time, he didn't think much about it.

Just now, when Shangguan Bo heard Nangong Ying say that his aunt seemed to have a crush on someone, he suddenly remembered what happened before, but he didn't expect that the matter was really guessed by him, and the person named Lynch was really the man Nangong Yan liked.

"Uncle Shangguan?" Nangong Ying saw Shangguan Bo sitting there, looking thoughtful, so he called softly.

"Oh. Shangguan Bo heard Nangong Ying calling himself, so he pulled his thoughts back from his mind to reality.

"Uncle Shangguan, you haven't sued me yet, how do you know that my aunt likes that Lynch?" Nangong Ying was most concerned about at the moment.

"Well...... That's all. ”

As he spoke, Shangguan Bo roughly told Nangong Ying about the scene when Nangong Yan was separated from him at noon.

"I see. Nangong Ying nodded after hearing this.

It seems that his guess should be right, and his aunt must have begun to like that Lynch in her heart. Otherwise, how could she have such a big reaction when she heard Lynch's name.

"Ying'er Nephew, who is that Lynch?" Shangguan Bo asked after giving Nangong Ying a rough account of what had happened before.

"It's just a casual gangster. Nangong Ying pouted. Full of disdain for Lynch.

"Sister Yan'er told me that Lynch is Uncle Nangong's life-saving benefactor, where did this begin?" Shangguan Bo remembered what Nangong Yan said to him before leaving, so he looked at Nangong Ying and asked.

"To me, it's just a coincidence, and there's nothing to show off. ”

Nangong Ying sneered, and told Shangguan Bo about Lynch waking up his grandfather Nangong Moxuan.

"This kid has two hits. After Shangguan Bo heard the whole thing, he was not as disdainful of Lynch's actions as Nangong Ying. He thought to himself for a moment, then raised his head to look at Nangong Ying and asked, "Ying'er Virtuous Nephew, you just said that Lynch is a casual cultivator, which means that there is no background behind him at all?"