Chapter 980 Get Out of Here

He yelled sharply: "Xuxu followed you out with a big belly. It's fine if you don't take care of her, but if you drink like this and let her take care of you, what if something goes wrong?"

Being reprimanded, Young Master Yan didn't feel ashamed at all, he raised his hand and waved at Yan Weihong, hehe laughed and said, "Dad...you don't understand, the three children in Zhou's rogue's stomach are Lu Yinan who is so drunk and throws a cannon You got it, you...wait, wait, hold three more grandchildren..."

Xuxu: "..."

She has to go to the kitchen to find tofu, find noodles, or find a crack in the ground.

This guy is a little outrageously drunk today.

She quickened her steps to go upstairs, and when she passed Yan Weihong, her head was lowered to her chest.

Yan Rusheng's words made Yan Weihong blush, and a sentence stuck in his throat, almost choking him to death.

"Hmph! Like a mother like a son!" Er Ye Yan felt that scolding his drunken son would be like playing the piano with a cow. He snorted coldly at Mu Li, turned around and went back to his room.

Ms. Mu Li's eyes widened, feeling baffled, she... lying on the gun?

"Xuxu... Xuxu..."

Yan Rusheng kept chanting Xuxu's name.

Mu Li frowned, "You still have the nerve to call Xuxu, drink like this, if I were Xuxu, I would throw you in the restaurant."

Yan Rusheng laughed, "So Xuxu is my wife."

'Pfft' Mu Li chuckled, reached out and patted Yan Rusheng's shoulder, and cursed dotingly: "Silly boy, look at you."

It's the first time for her to see him look so silly at such an old age.

Suddenly, Yan Rusheng pushed away Mu Li who was supporting him.

Walking tremblingly towards the big clock in the living room.

Walking to the portrait of Wang Daqin, he reached out and picked up the portrait of Wang Daqin.

Seeing this, Mu Li rushed over to stop her, "You bastard, what are you doing?"

"Hush!" Yan Rusheng turned around, made a gesture of silencing Mu Li, then squinted his eyes and smiled, "I'll just say a few words to my grandma, just a few words."

Mu Li really stopped and looked at him blankly.

"Grandma, have you seen it? I got Wen Xuxu done, she's going to give birth to your great-grandson soon." Yan Rusheng said to Wang Daqin's portrait, "Two twins, I didn't let you down Bar."

"Next summer." He nodded affirmatively as he spoke, "Yes, next summer, I will give her a grand wedding and tell the whole world that she belongs to me, Yan Rusheng. Get out of the way."

"Rongsheng...Rongsheng..." Speaking of Rongsheng, Yan Rusheng's eyes suddenly turned red, "I will definitely not disappoint your old man's expectations of me, Rongsheng belongs to the Yan family, give me...give me How about a little time?"

As he spoke, he held up the portrait, lowered his head, and kissed the old man's forehead in the photo.

Then he gently put the portrait back.

Xuxu leaned against the Roman column on the railing on the second floor, covering her mouth, sobbing.

The burden on his shoulders is so heavy!

...

A large classroom apartment.

The man got out of the taxi, his drunken steps made passers-by sweat for him.

Fortunately, he found his own home.

The knock on the door of 'dong dong dong' annoyed the neighbors, and a woman's response came from the house, "Here it comes, don't knock."

The door opens.

The thin and beautiful woman looked at the drunk man and frowned, "Zhao Zheng, who did you drink with again?"