Chapter 106 [Poor Father]
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On the weekends again, Yang Chen felt that time passed quickly, because tomorrow morning he was going to the hospital to bring Lin Ruoxi back, and in a blink of an eye, two weeks had passed.
Early in the morning, Wang Ma had already prepared a hearty breakfast downstairs. Knowing that Yang Chen eats a lot, Wang Ma was already used to making an extra portion of each type of breakfast. She would also help Yang Chen turn on the TV and adjust To the morning news channel, can be described as well-intentioned.
At first, Yang Chen was a little bit unaccustomed to this kind of "pampered" life, but then he realized that if Wang Ma was not allowed to do this, Wang Ma would be very uncomfortable, and would be anxious with you, and finally had to follow along.
"Uncle, the young lady will be back tomorrow morning. Do you want to buy some bundles of hua? It's a festive occasion. The young lady will also like to make gods." Wang Ma suggested with a smile.
Yang Chen gulps down his porridge, chews on oatmeal buns, and says vaguely, "Hua? What hua do you want to buy?"
"Carnations," Wang Ma suggested: "If Uncle wants to buy red roses, I think the young lady will also like to make gods."
Although he didn't know what the Chinese language for carnations was, Yang Chen, the red rose, still knew it, and couldn't help but smile: "Wang Ma, just buy her a bunch of hua, the son of Ruoxi, she'll probably think I'm bored. ."
"Uncle," Wang Ma persuaded her with the expression on her face: "Everyone likes to create gods. Even if you pretend that you don't like to create gods on the surface, you must still be happy in your heart. I watched the young lady grow up. Do you understand what the lady is thinking?"
It makes sense to hear this. Although he thinks it's a bit strange to buy hua for his wife, Yang Chen decided to buy a bunch before going to the hospital tomorrow morning. Forget the red roses, it's too numb, just buy that carnation.
At this moment, the mén bell of the villa was rang.
Who will make mén in the early morning?
Although Yang Chen had only lived in Longjingyuan for a short time, according to Wang Ma's information, because Lin Ruoxi seldom met in social situations, and the few good sisters who only came to the house, so this villa knew There are very few people, let alone visitors.
When Wang Ma walked quickly to the entrance of mén, and looked at the video from the camera beside mén, she was a little curious, but she still opened mén.
Standing outside the mén is a man and a nv. The nv looks seventeen or eighteen years old. He wears a pink hoop. At the same time, he is charming and cute, and his watery eyes are a bit green and charming. . Wearing light yellow short sleeves, white cartoon pattern hot kù, slender and fair pink tuǐ, tǐng rounded tún petals, her body is surprisingly plump, and it looks a bit inconsistent with her face.
As for the man, he was wearing sunglasses, a suit and tie early in the morning, with a solemn look on his face, followed behind the nv child, and at a glance, he knew that he was a bodyguard.
When Yang Chen waited and watched, he frowned a little, it turned out to be the little girl Tangtang who had not seen him for a long time and that stupid bodyguard named Xiaoyong brother.
That day, the people of the Japanese Eight Dissent Society made a move, which happened to affect Tangtang. After that, Hua Yu, one of the eight tribes of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade, came out to help send her back. Yang Chen was too lazy to care about it. He originally thought that the matter was over, this girl learned the lesson. I didn't dare to have contact with myself again, but I didn't expect to come to my home early this morning!
Obviously, Tangtang not only has not let herself go, but also already knows the location of her home!
"This lady, who are you looking for?" Wang Ma asked kindly. Anyone who sees such a charming young nv will speak in a soft voice.
Tangtang smiled sweetly, "Auntie, I'm looking for Yang Chen, I have something to do."
"Looking for our uncle?" Wang Ma is more aware of her identity as a child. She would not think that it was someone Yang Chen was looking for outside. For such a small child, Wang Ma's mind couldn't imagine that kind of situation.
Tangtang heard Wang Ma calling Yang Chen "uncle", a strange flash in her eyes, and then she looked into mén, but saw Yang Chen sitting at the western table eating breakfast.
"Uncle!" Tangtang shouted happily, waving her hand.
Yang Chen suddenly had the urge to burrow into the ground, why didn't this little demon let him go, but anyway, people are affectionate to him, so called people who don't smile, so he got up and walked up to ask: "I have to come here early in the morning. doing what?"
Tangtang pouted, showing her tenderness, "I was scared to death last time, and you didn't give me a call to comfort me later. If you haven't contacted me for so many days, can I come to you?"
"I'm not your biological father, how can I care about you so much? And I didn't cause you to suffer those crimes." Yang Chen said impatiently with the steamed buns still in his mouth.
Tangtang saw that Yang Chen didn't want to pay attention to her appearance, her original joy turned into a heart full of grievances, her mouth was flat, and her eyes were full of tears.
Seeing such a beautiful little girl make this appearance, Wang Ma expressed her pity and comforted her in a low voice, "My aunt, this little girl is so caring, don't say that, I'm about to cry..."
cry? I didn't see her cry when I drove my Porsche against my BMW! Yang Chen would not take it seriously.
"Hey! Our lady made a special trip to find you. That's your blessing. Be polite!" Brother Xiaoyong said angrily.
Yang Chen didn't bother to care about him, seeing Tangtang's face with a little gasp, he just felt irritated, and the mood of a good weekend was ruined, he sighed, and said, "Okay, don't look like this, you're dumped by a man. The same resentment. What are you doing here?"
Tangtang puffed out her mouth, sniffed Yaoyao's nose, and looked at Yang Chen eagerly, "I...my dad wants to see you."
"Your father wants to see me?" Yang Chen just felt inexplicable and asked, "Why are you seeing me, I'm already married, does he still plan to see me as a nv-in-law?"
Tangtang blushed, shook her head and said, "No, because the uncle saved me last time. Dad always wanted to thank uncle, but I've been busy with work and have been busy. Today, I specially invite uncle to meet me."
Yang Chen lightly snorted: "Your dad wants to thank me, not me, why do you want me to go to see him specifically?"
"Because..." Tangtang has a lot of words, which is indeed a bit unreasonable, and Yu Li is not suitable.
Brother Xiaoyong next to him said arrogantly: "Don't take yourself too seriously! It's your blessing that our master wants to see you, and most people don't want to see you!"
"I'm sorry, I'm a normal person, but I'm not interested in seeing him either." Yang Chen waved his hand, motioning for the two to leave, "I'm on vacation today, I'm too lazy to go out, you guys go, don't come again in the future."
Brother Xiaoyong suddenly became angry and blushed and said: "You don't know how to praise! Although you were lucky to save our young lady once, it was just a coincidence! Our master is kind-hearted and willing to meet you, do you think you are What!? You really take yourself seriously!?”
Yang Chen yawned, in his heart he didn't want to argue with him, and said, "Let's go, I have to continue to eat breakfast."
Tangtang saw that Yang Chen was going to close mén, she immediately stepped forward and hugged Yang Chen's waist with both hands, and shouted anxiously: "Uncle, don't do this! I...my dad really wants to see you, but because he is not suitable for him to come here...so... …so……"
"So what?" Yang Chen didn't want to be too tough when he saw the helpless appearance of the nv child.
"So uncle, can you go see him? Just treat me as begging you. I never asked for help since I was a child, because you are my favorite uncle to make gods, so I beg you..." Tangtang said softly. With a pleading, a pair of bright eyes were filled with crystal beads, and the pitiful appearance was pitiful.
There are two things that Yang Chen can't stand the most, the first is the tears of innocent young nv, and the second... I didn't expect it for the time being.
"Are you sure you're not acting, how can you be the same as Xiaobai Hua'er who just took 1ù on Duo Shanya, not like you." Yang Chen frowned in distress.
Tangtang's expression became more pure and pleasant, almost turning into a pink and white glutinous rice dumpling with sesame filling, and he murmured: "Uncle, please come with me, if you don't come with me, my father will think that I am again. If you do something bad to make you angry, you may even lock me up, don't give me any change, and stay at home alone..."
Wang Ma, who was beside her, was almost moved to tears, and pushed Yang Chen, "Uncle, how pitiful the little girl is, just go with her, it's not a big deal, maybe it's really inconvenient for the family?"
Even Wang Ma said so, Yang Chen was too embarrassed to let Tangtang cry in front of him, so he nodded, "Okay, walk with you, stop making this expression."
As soon as Tangtang heard it, the sun was shining brightly on the little face that had just returned to the pear and rain, as if the yīn cloud just swept away in an instant, 1ù emerged from the sweet little dimple, and hugged Yang Chen's arm, Jiao smiled and said, "I knew you were the best, uncle! You will definitely follow me!"
There is nothing pitiful about this look! Just a little demon!
Yang Chen finally realized that his cultivation is still shallow, and even a girl who doesn't know if she is an adult has put him out!
Pit father! ! !
The one who brought Tangtang was a black Audi A8. It looked like it had undergone some modifications. At least Yang Chen could be sure at a glance that the whole body of the car was bulletproof. It seemed that Tangtang's father was also afraid.
Brother Xiaoyong sat in the passenger seat, while Yang Chen and Tangtang sat behind. The other two Passat's black sedans are arranged in front and back, and there are also several black bodyguards sitting inside.
Yang Chen was a little surprised, it seems that Tangtang's family background is indeed not ordinary wealthy, this bodyguard team alone is on par with the Yuan of some small countries, it is obvious that they are afraid of being kidnapped and suddenly attacked.
Recalling that at Fenglin Leisure Center, Zhou Dongcheng said that it was the attack he instructed, and Yang Chen decided that these measures were necessary. After all, Zhou Dongcheng represented Dongxing, and he could let the little underground emperor of Zhonghai East District personally send people. This kind of contradiction is enough to toss people.
After the three cars drove out of the Zhonghai city area, they drove towards the southeast coastal area of Zhonghai, until they reached the leisure villa area close to the beach, and then slowly parked in a manor by the sea.
The bright sunshine, the salty sea breeze, and the boundless blue sea in the distance.
The entire western garden-style building complex, with soaring roofs, low ancient Roman-style pavilions, interspersed with red and green leaves, white houses, stretched balconies, and many tall vines with yellow vines. suspension.
Yang Chen followed the arrogant Brother Xiaoyong and the others, and walked into the villa hall with Tangtang. Now there are more than a dozen bodyguards in the hall who are waiting solemnly, as if there will be violent attacks at any time, and they have to guard against it. generally.
As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the stairs, a stern man in dark blue short sleeves with an expressionless face walked down. He was short, thin, and angular in outline. The whole person seemed to be carved out of cold stone. sharp sword.
"Master is waiting for you in the study, come with me." The man glanced at Yang Chen indifferently, and after he finished speaking, he turned around and walked back upstairs without waiting for Yang Chen to catch up.
Facing the cold and stern man's commanding mouth and his disdainful eyes, Yang Chen frowned, standing on the spot, motionless...