Shangguan Yan looked touched.

"Go away, I'm not gay."

An Xin rolled her eyes at her daughter.

"..."

Shangguan Yan was speechless.

"I really can't stand you two. No matter what, I will support that King Pete this time and find myself a more reliable son-in-law."

"You old guy, you still want to rebel, don't you?"

"I'm going to rebel today, no matter what."

Shangguan Wu pinched his waist and said with raised eyebrows.

"Oh my dear, you are such a man today. I like it. It's over. I'm so confused this time. Which of you should I support..."

An Xin looked at his daughter and husband hesitantly, "How about you do rock, paper, scissors."

At this moment, a voice came from downstairs.

"Okay, okay, let's put it here first."

"Yeah, the massage chair should have arrived. I'll go down and take a look."

With that said, An Xin went downstairs.

Shangguan Yan and Shangguan Wu looked at each other helplessly and followed them down the stairs.

In the lobby on the first floor, I saw a man wearing a handsome black suit, but his hair was a little too oily. He was standing in the lobby, directing two workers to assemble a high-end massage chair.

"Hello, aunt."

Under the push of his second cousin, Wang Guobiao immediately bowed slightly to An Xin.

He was filled with pride. His BMW was still parked outside, next to what his second cousin had just mentioned, Shangguan Yan's migrant worker boyfriend's dick.

He also has a handsome brand-name suit and various advantages. It can be said that he completely beats that migrant worker man instantly.

"Oh, this is Xiao Wang."

When An Xin saw the man, he immediately greeted him affectionately.

This sentence, Xiao Wang, suppressed all the pride in Wang Guobiao's heart.

The second cousin's smile froze next to her, thinking that this was too much of a coincidence.

But An Xin didn't seem to realize his slip of the tongue, and continued to greet him enthusiastically, "Oh, come on if you want. What gifts can you bring? Our old Wu is a stubborn person. He hates other people giving gifts, so why not give him such a gift?" Expensive things, Xiao Wang... Oh yes, King Peter, we accept your child's wishes, but this thing is too expensive, we can't accept it."

An Xin said.

“Not expensive, not expensive.”

Wang Guobiao said quickly, "This chair was sold by a buddy of mine. It's super cheap, only over a thousand."

"More than one thousand."

An Xin immediately covered her mouth and said in surprise, "Oh my, that's so cheap. I saw this kind of chair on TV shopping. It costs at least more than 50,000 yuan. It seems that you are very capable, King Pete."

"It made my aunt laugh."

Wang Guobiao felt slightly proud.

I bought this chair for more than 50,000 yuan, but the salesperson was very rude and offered a fixed price of 58,888 yuan. He said it was a lucky price and he didn't give me a penny.

But if I say it’s nearly 60,000 yuan, what if my future mother-in-law really doesn’t want it anymore?

You should coax him first, and when he becomes your son-in-law, it won't be too late to tell you the value of this chair.

But before he could feel proud, An Xin spoke again.

"Dad, please quickly take out the two thousand yuan that I put under the pillow. Children can't pay for this, don't you think so?"

"Ah, oh..."

Shangguan Wu also felt that people should not be allowed to spend money, so he honestly went upstairs to get the money.

But at this moment, Wang Guobiao could no longer close his mouth.
Chapter completed!