cheating a big guy into a husband

"Jingle, jingle..."

Doorbell rang.

Mama Yang was about to go out and open the door, but the father-in-law said, "Sit down and eat your food. I'm full. I'll open the door."

Grandpa Yang got up and walked out.

"Brother, leave some dumplings for me."

Seeing his brother kept holding the dumplings, Yang Xi couldn't help but say something.

"Whoever eats fast can eat more, and there is nothing to keep."

Brother Yang said he would not keep it, but still pushed the half plate of dumplings in front of his sister.

Then he flattered his mother: "Mom, the dumplings you made are really delicious. I love them very much. I never get tired of eating them."

"Heh, when Mom made dumplings for you for a month, who found an excuse to sneak out for breakfast?"

"Mom, it's my brother. My brother complained to me that time, saying that my mother makes dumplings every day, and the more he eats, the less delicious they are. It made him want to throw up when he saw the dumplings."

Brother Yang: "...Yang Xi!"

betray him!

Mother Yang gave her son a sidelong glance, "Spit it out for me now."

"Mom, I like to eat. I really like to eat. The dumplings made by my mother have the taste of my mother. They are the best. Don't talk nonsense, Yang Xi."

Brother Yang smiled at his mother while talking, then quickly picked up the undrinked cup of soy milk, quickly grabbed a deep-fried dough stick, and hurried away.

As soon as Mama Yang knocked over with her chopsticks, she missed it.

"Haha, no knocking."

Brother Yang took his prize and walked out nervously. He was about to be late for work.

My sister is still comfortable.

If you open your own shop and become the boss, you don’t have to crowd the streets with your colleagues. You can have a leisurely breakfast, drink tea, read the news and gossip, and it’s not too late to open the door.

Brother Yang collided head-on with his grandfather in the yard.

The cup of soy milk in his hand spilled all over Grandpa.

"grandfather!"

Brother Yang smiled embarrassingly.

Grandpa Yang looked down at the clothes on his body, then raised his head and stared at his grandson.

"Grandpa, I, I didn't mean to."

"People who are almost thirty, don't know the point of stability."

Grandpa Yang scolded his grandson, then changed the subject and said to his grandson, "There are some mad dogs coming in front of our house, you go out with a wooden stick and beat them away."

"Mad dog? Where did the mad dog come from? Why didn't I hear the dog bark."

Brother Yang was suspicious, but he didn't move too slowly. He handed the cup to his grandfather, and then he took a bite of the fritters. He copied a thick bamboo pole in the yard. I don't know where my mother got it. It should be hung in the yard to dry. clothes.

He rushed out with that thick bamboo pole, ready to fight off the mad dog who didn't know where it came from.

Who knew that when he went out, he saw a few tall men. Except for the leader, the others were all carrying big and small bags. Those who didn't know thought they were coming to propose marriage.

Brother Yang held the bamboo pole high and stared at each other.

Ouyang Yujun's face was full of embarrassment.

It was he who rang the doorbell just now.

Grandpa Yang came out to open the door, and he politely called Grandpa.

After Grandpa Yang recognized him, instead of letting him in, he scolded him and didn't allow him to call him Grandpa. Then, he drove them away and closed the gate in the yard.

Ouyang Yu was embarrassed.

He couldn't tell the truth, so Grandpa Yang would not scold him, but sweep him out with a broom.

After standing for a while, he was about to leave with his bodyguards, when there was movement behind him.

Thinking it was Yang Xi who came out, Ouyang Yu turned around happily, only to see a big man rushing out with a long thick bamboo pole.

Looking at Brother Yang's posture, Ouyang Yu was entangled in thinking, when Brother Yang stabbed him with a bamboo pole, should he dodge or let his uncle stab him?

"Boss Ouyang?"

As soon as Brother Yang opened his mouth, the fried dough stick he was holding in his mouth fell to the ground.

All eyes were on the fried dough stick that fell on the ground.

Brother Yang smiled embarrassingly.

He wanted to put down the bamboo pole he was holding high, but the bamboo pole was too long. If he put it down like this, it would easily sweep Ouyang Yu and his party.

He said embarrassingly: "my grandfather said there were mad dogs outside. I was afraid that my sister would encounter mad dogs at work and wanted to drive them away. Now it seems that the mad dogs were driven away by Mr. Ouyang."

"I, I'll take the bamboo pole in first, Mr. Ouyang, back off, don't let my bamboo pole sweep you."

Ouyang Yu obeyed.

After he retreated, Brother Yang bent down to pick up the deep-fried dough stick that fell on the ground, and went in with the thick bamboo pole.

The door was already opened. After thinking for a while, Ouyang Yu walked into Yang's house with a team of bodyguards.

"Boss Ouyang."

Brother Yang put the bamboo poles away, and when he saw Ouyang Yu bringing someone in, he rushed over to block Ouyang Yu's way.

"Mr. Ouyang, what are you?"

He looked at the bodyguards behind Ouyang Yu and the bags of gifts.

Ouyang Yu lied solemnly: "Yesterday, Yang Xi did me a big favor, and she left before I had time to thank her. I, Ouyang Yu, have always had a clear sense of grievances and grievances. Yang Xi has helped me a lot, and I always have to come to the door to thank her personally , I thought about coming here earlier, Yang Xi is at home, so I did."

"My sister helped you a lot? What's the help?"

As for what Ouyang Yu said about his grievances and grievances, Brother Yang automatically ignored it.

If Ouyang Yu had clear grievances and grievances, he would not have threatened his sister in order to protect Zhao Shu.

"It's hard to put it into words. In short, Yang Xi has done me a great favor. Without her help, I might have nothing. Such a great kindness, if I don't come to the door to thank her personally, I will have a bad conscience for the rest of my life."

If you tell a lot of lies, it will be smooth.

Ouyang Yu said it without blushing or panting, as if there was such a thing, so that Brother Yang couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, everyone had entered the courtyard, so Brother Yang had no choice but to bring them into the house.

Wen Renwei called.

After Ouyang Yu answered, he only said: "I see."

It refers to the video of Mu Qing and Lan Zheng together. He already knew about it and guessed that it was Zhao Shu who made it.

He was in a very complicated mood. After being beaten up by his grandfather, he didn't intervene after all.

However, Lan Zheng is the natal nephew of the old lady of the Jun family. Is it really okay for Mu Qing to be so close to him?

Should he remind Ye Junbo?

If one day, the top of Ye Junbo's head becomes a prairie, he will also be unlucky.

Because Ye Junbo, who was emotionally hurt, would be furious and furious. At this time, he needed to vent his anger and find someone to vent his anger on.

Who does Ye Junbo like to turn to when he is angry?

His deadly enemy is the first to bear the brunt.

Ouyang Yu decided to call Ye Junbo later to remind him that even if they are relatives, they should not be too close, after all men and women are different.

"Grandpa, mom..."

"Hello Auntie..."

Ouyang Yu cried out, remembering that he and Yang Xi were in a hidden marriage, so he quickly changed his words.

Yang Xi spat out soy milk, then coughed violently.

He changed his words quickly, and Yang's mother was distracted by her daughter's fierce cough, and did not hear Ouyang Yu calling her mother.