Chapter 700 Discussion (3)
Zhou Chenyuan glanced at He Xiaoran suspiciously, "Why do I think there's something wrong with your eyes?"
With that said, Zhou Chenyuan stretched out his hand to grab his artistic conception, and looked at He Xiaoran warily, "Please look more serious, we are talking about serious things."
He Xiaoran still smiled and said: "I'm very serious. It's just that what you just said was so good that I didn't react for a while, so I was thinking about whether to give you a hint."
When Zhou Chenyuan heard the word "hint", he immediately became energetic, his eyes widened, and he paid close attention to He Xiaoran's movements, waiting for her to give him a hint.
As a result, He Xiaoran was still the same as before, and Zhou Chenyuan suddenly said displeased: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, where is your hint?"
He Xiaoran stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, it's over!
I have seen stupid people, but I have never seen such stupid people!
How can someone as stupid as him be able to think comprehensively and save money to come up with reasonable plans every critical moment?
As long as he can move his brain in this area a little bit in terms of his emotional intelligence, he won't have a stupid mouth and talk like an old lady's cotton waistband!
He Xiaoran had a headache. How could he live with such a person for the rest of his life without being pissed off to death?
In the process of living this life, I don't know how many times I have been angry with him.
Fortunately, her Xiaomi Li doesn't look like his father. She has a small mouth and is very talkative, and her milky voice is very good at making people happy. Even at a young age, she knows how to be the emotional mediator of her parents.
Look at Xiaomili every time it is open to the public, you can’t tell how many uncles, aunts, uncles and aunties have been fascinated by it.
Outside, Mother Diao greeted everyone for dinner. He Xiaoran stood up and walked out directly. Zhou Chenyuan stood in the room feeling aggrieved. What was the promise of giving him a hint?!
During the meal, Zhou Chenyuan glared at He Xiaoran from time to time. He Xiaoran noticed it. It was just like him before. Without waiting for the so-called hint, he in turn gave her a hint with resentment.
He Xiaoran glared back at him, Zhou Chenyuan was shocked, what? What!
He didn't wait for a hint, and she still glared at him? Just now, she praised her for speaking well, but she didn't even give him any hints, and she still glared at him?
She just needs people to face forward and doesn't need people to face backward, right?
When I was eating with my head down, I quickly raised my head and glanced at him without anyone noticing, without saying a word.
Nan Zhao, who was sitting across from Ji He, ate without raising his head.
Yan Shaozhuang held his head and looked speechless. Forget it, everyone pretended not to see it, so he should pretend not to see it either.
Xiao Mili next to him suddenly spoke: "Dad, mom, did you have a fight?"
He Xiaoran immediately replied: "No? Why do you ask?"
Xiao Mili replied: "Dad is fierce, mom is fierce."
He Xiaoran knew that Xiao Mili must have seen him glaring at Zhou Chenyuan, and Xiao Mili thought they were quarreling.
He Xiaoran immediately covered her chest. She couldn't let her cute little rice grains have the impression that her parents were always quarreling!
So He Xiaoran immediately put his arm around Zhou Chenyuan and said, "No, mom and dad are in good terms, and dad can stay with us tonight."
Xiaomi Li immediately clapped her little hands: "Daddy is awesome."
He even turned his head to show off to his uncle, "Uncle, daddy will accompany Xiaomili tonight!"
Yan Shaozhuang smiled and nodded, "Well, our Mi Li can play with dad tonight."
Zhou Chenyuan glared at Yan Shaozhuang, if he wanted to be shameless, how could he become his own rice when he was clearly his own son? Bah!
Yan Shaozhuang now said in front of Zhou Chenyuan that the millet grains belonged to his family, but he was confident that Xiao Ran was on his side. The millet grains were named Yan, and he didn't care about Zhou Chenyuan's cold eyes and supercilious looks.
Zhou Chenyuan was robbed, and his son felt unhappy, so it was appropriate to curse him.
Yan Shaozhuang asked with a smile: "Will A Yuan go on field duty soon? If he goes to country T, help me get the charger I forgot at the mine."
Zhou Chenyuan said angrily: "It's just a charger, why do you need to worry about asking someone to take it back? I won't make you poor just by raising a millet grain. If you can't afford it, tell me as soon as possible.
I will take my son back and raise him by myself."
He Xiaoran gave Zhou Chenyuan a warning look, reminding him to pay more attention to the wording of his words.
But Zhou Chenyuan pretended that he didn't see it. Anyway, He Xiaoran had already asked him to stay in front of Xiao Mili. He Xiaoran couldn't go back on his words and keep his word!
Yan Shaozhuang still smiled and said: "I can afford a few more millet grains, but that charger is not commonly used, so it would be a pity to throw it away. In case of use, it can still come in handy. Buy one that is not commonly used.
The money for the charger is better left for millet grains to buy some delicious rice grains, right?"
When Xiaomi Li heard this, she immediately bent her beautiful big eyes and answered loudly: "Yes."
Zhou Chenyuan was so angry that he clenched his fists. Yan Shaozhuang was so annoying.
When his surname was Yan, he could still admit that Yan Shaozhuang was his mother's stepbrother, but now that his surname was not Yan, he could not admit that Yan Shaozhuang was still his uncle.
Besides, Xiao Mili calls him uncle, which means that he has tacitly agreed that he no longer has anything to do with the Yan family. He is Xiao Mili's biological father, so he can't mess with the seniority.
Zhou Chenyuan finished his dinner with great resentment. As soon as he finished eating, Xiuxiu Xiu went into his room, slammed the door and never came out again. Nan Zhao also entered his own small room without saying a word.
In the room, you can't come out if you close the door.
Yan Shaozhuang was playing with Xiao Mili in the living room. He was much more patient than He Xiaoran when playing with Xiao Mili. He could play with Xiao Mili for several hours.
No matter what request Xiao Mili made, he readily accepted it. Whatever role Xiao Mili asked him to play, he played it very cooperatively. In Xiao Mili's view, his uncle was the best playmate.
Yan Shaozhuang played games with Xiao Mili, while Zhou Chenyuan didn't go anywhere. He just sat on the sofa in the living room, crossing his arms and staring at Yan Shaozhuang eagerly.
He wanted to stare Yan Shaozhuang away with his murderous eyes, but it turned out that Yan Shaozhuang was so shameless that no matter how hard he glared, his eyes began to burst into tears, and Yan Shaozhuang did not even want to leave the hotel.
I mean, I had a lot of fun playing with Xiaomili. Xiaomili’s laughter sounded in the living room, and it sounded crunchy.
When He Xiaoran came out, he saw Zhou Chenyuan's expression of resentment, as if he had a deep hatred for Yan Shaozhuang. She didn't know what he hated about him, but his eyes made him want to fly out a few knives, "Whoosh!"
Cut Yan Shaozhuang into several sections.
Chapter completed!