Chapter 1967 Don't Think About It, Never Forget It (Seventy-Three)
Yan Rusheng: "..."
"Hahaha..." Zhou Shuang laughed gloatingly, "Yan Rusheng, just wait, you raised up carefully, the daughter raised by a princess will be transferred to my household registration book sooner or later."
It's so cool to see this deflated 13.
Yan Rusheng withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at Zhou Shuang, and sneered, "Heh, you all moved in, return your home."
Zhou Shuang: "..."
"When the two of you are together, you won't run on each other less, don't you bother?"
Wen Xuxu watched the battle for a while, and then stepped forward to calm the flames.
After scolding Yan Rusheng and Zhou Shuang, she patted the flour on her hands, stood up and said, "Don't you want to play mahjong, hurry up, play for a while and go to sleep."
"Who is playing?"
"I."
"I."
Zhou Shuang and Su Yue scrambled to raise their hands, as if they were afraid that they would not be able to squeeze in.
In fact, with only a few people present, who would rob them?
"Add me, three people, and one more person." Xuxu said, his eyes swept around everyone, and finally fell on Su Yan, "Su Yan, you are one."
When Su Yan heard Xuxu calling him, he raised his head unhurriedly, looked at her, and replied with a slight smile, "I'm a little tired, you guys can play."
The smile on his face was indeed a bit weak.
Xuxu curled his lips, but did not force him, and his eyes wandered to the other three men.
Just as he was about to ask the three of them who would be the gamete, Ms. Mu Li's voice suddenly came from behind, "Come on, let me play with one."
As she said, she wrapped the dumplings in her hands one at a time, then got up and took off the apron on her body, crumpled it up, and threw it to Yan Rusheng, "Let's play mahjong, you wrap the dumplings."
Yan Rusheng instinctively reached out to take the apron, and looked at Ms. Mu Li in a daze.
Are you sure she's not joking? Let him make those dumplings?
He frowned, and was about to refute, when Wen Xuxu suddenly pointed at him, "We'll finish it before we play mahjong, or you won't sleep at night."
As she spoke, she greeted Zhou Shuang and Su Yue, and walked towards the chess and card room on the first floor.
Yan Rusheng: "..."
"Hahaha..." Young Master Lu ruthlessly laughed at Young Master Yan, who was suffering and dared not speak out. His exaggerated laughter echoed in the huge living room.
Ming Ancheng looked at Lu Yinan enviously, envious that he could laugh at that bastard so presumptuously.
Then he looked at the unfinished dumplings on the coffee table and thought it would be better to leave first.
Thinking about it, he quickly got up and prepared to catch up with Wen Xuxu and the others.
But……
"Ming Ancheng, come here and let's talk about cooperation."
Yan Rusheng's voice full of conspiracy came from behind, Young Master Ming paused, unwilling to resign, but did not dare to move forward.
He had already discussed with him that the wedding with Su Yue would be held on May 1st, if it was delayed because of a little dumpling...
Young Master Ming weighed and weighed in his heart, and finally turned around without any backbone, and went back.
Without further ado, he walked to the coffee table, squatted down, and began to pack.
"You don't wash your hands, can you eat it after wrapping it?"
Young Master Ming had just picked up the dumpling wrappers when Yan Rusheng scolded him from above.
Seeing this scene, even Su Yan laughed.
Su Yan smiled, then glanced at the big clock in the living room, stood up, "I'll go back first."
He greeted Yan Rusheng and the others lightly, and walked towards the gate while lifting his feet.
It was cold and windy outside, and the temperature was more than ten degrees below zero. Su Yan was wearing thin casual clothes, and walked on the dark road.
Today is New Year's Eve, and gorgeous fireworks are blooming in the sky in all directions.
Unknowingly, facing the tall building, he looked up and saw that it was pitch black.
The large characters of "Rongsheng Group" meet the moonlight and reflect the light.