"I..." Luo Wenhong's eyes flickered, and the blue veins on his forehead burst, making him confess his mistake to Yi Yunrui?

What is wrong with him? Why should he admit his mistake to Yi Yunrui!

Seeing that his grandson hadn't spoken for a long time, Old Luo sighed heavily and sat on the seat with his hands shaking uncontrollably. New address of Xinbiqiqi Chinese Website: www.xinbiqi.co&#1o9;

The atmosphere was condensed and dull.

Xia Ning frowned, Luo Lao is almost 80 years old, this is so angry, will something happen?

"Six thirty," Yi Yunrui said suddenly, "Luo Lao, Wen Chong, I'll talk about it later, let's have a meal together."

Unexpectedly, Yi Yunrui said to eat, Luo Wenchong was stunned, and Xia Ning said quickly, "Yes, eat first. Wen Chong, get up quickly and help your grandfather to the table. You will talk after you have something to say."

Xia Ning secretly winked at Luo Wen, Luo Wen Chong clenched his fists, stood up steeply, and stepped forward to support Luo Lao.

Luo's old anger hasn't subsided yet, and he wants to push Luo Wenchong away. Yi Yunrui's voice comes from over there: "Old General Luo, please come here. I haven't seen him for a long time. I want to have a few drinks with Luo Lao later for dinner. ."

When Yi Yunrui's words came to the front, Mr. Luo was not easy to refuse and was also angry. He quickly responded and walked over slowly. Luo Wenchong has been following him all the time to prevent him from walking too fast and being overwhelmed.

"Isn't it?!"

Looking at the report in the news, Jing Shu was dumbfounded for several seconds, and then yelled an octave!

Did she hear me right? !

This woman is so shameless? !

Christine, is going to marry the prince of Landuo International? ! Are you pregnant? !

God, she has seen shameless people, she has never seen such shameless people!

This woman actually got on xxx!

Wait a minute, **** is going to marry Christine, what about Roland? !

"Husband, have you seen it?" Jing Shu pointed to the huge LCD screen: "This woman has appeared."

Bei Tangxiu put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and responded faintly: "Yeah."

"It's just ‘huh’?!" Jing Shu’s eyes widened: "xxx is blind, so she chose such a woman! Husband, do you want to find a way to stop her!"

If Christine really marries xxx, wouldn't it be against the rhythm of heaven!

Beitang paused: "Landuo International is on the British side. It will be more troublesome to interfere."

"You have to interfere with trouble!" Looking at Christine's happy smile on the screen, Jing Shu wanted to step forward and tear her face apart: "Pregnant? Humph, this woman often staged such scenes, right? It doesn’t sound good, this kid really doesn’t know if it’s xxx."

Hearing what his wife said, Bei Tangxiu's eyes flashed.

Landuo International is from the UK. If he wants to interfere, it will take a lot of effort.

There is no denying that Christine is a very smart and cunning woman. At least she knows how to avoid the forces on the Chinese side.

However, she thought it was safe to escape to the UK?

Thought that the prince who was next to Landuo International was settled?

If it's an ordinary woman, Bei Tangxiu can still open his eyes and close his eyes.

The problem is that she is Christine, and the backer behind her is the black skull!

If Christine really married **** this time, even if he didn't make a move, Christine would not let them go.

Last time, he was not ruthless enough!

He won't be merciful this time.

"Baby, don't worry. Hasn't she just heard the news of her pregnancy? It will take a long way to get married."

Jing Shu moved her mouth and wanted to say something. With sharp eyes, she glanced at the cunning in Beitang Xiu's eyes. When she reached her mouth, she immediately changed her statement: "Yeah, it's a long way to go. Heh, you Didn’t you say, the good show is behind. Well, eat!"

Bei Tangxiu's eyes softened, and a bowl of soup was placed in front of his wife, and he whispered: "Baby, our family, are we going to add a little life?"

"Cough cough!" Jing Shu choked on his throat with a mouthful of rice, blushing, "husband, don't talk about it during meal time. Do you want to choke me? If you choke me, don't think about life or anything."

"Hahaha..." Beitangxiu laughed: "Many people, many people. Baby, you know."

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Jing Shu selectively ignored it, took a big bite of the dish, and said vaguely while chewing: "Don't talk about it...or you will really be choked to death!"

With a ‘pop’, the chopsticks fell heavily on the table.

Song Muhan's face was sullen to the extreme: "He really said that?"

Kuangjie nodded: "Yes. The Patriarch asked me to drag Miss Yiyi to prevent her from contacting the mistress."

"Beitangxiu, what is he!" Song Muhan gritted his teeth: "Isn't he just an echo worm! Only the puppet emperor, he really stared at him! See how I deal with him!"

"Palace Master Song, Beitang is not as capable of repairing him as you, but the old Patriarch is still alive. Even if we really can't understand him, we can't act rashly now." Song Muhan has wanted to be the Patriarch of the North Hall for a long time. Change when you say it changes. Although the Sishentang may not listen to Beitangxiu's words now, after all, there is yhz behind Beitangxiu, let yhz know that they have the intention of rebelling, then they will definitely not sit back and watch.

"Humph!" Song Muhan said with disdain: "That kid really did a good job for a woman. There was a knife on the word'Ler'. When the knife fell, his head was gone. Okay, don't let Yiyi go to Beitang's home. Go, I'm still not willing to go with Yiyi! Kuangjie, I have been with Yiyi these days, trying to make her happy. Give her what she wants, tell me if you want to, and I can handle it."

Kuang Jie lowered his head: "I see."

He Yiyi is Song Muhan's closest relative, and Song Muhan loves this sister in every possible way. It's just that He Yiyi's eldest lady has a temper, and few people can stand her. Kuangjie responded to Song Muhan on the surface, but he was a little bit guilty in his heart.

He is not as good as a dog in front of He Yiyi!

"Beitangxiu, Jing Shu," Song Muhan murmured, "This man wants to push his wife to the top? Okay, we'll take care of it! Show him a good show! Kuangjie, you go and ask Amu to come over and say something is going on. discuss."

Kuangjie slowed down: "Hall Master Song, can you talk about what to discuss?"

Song Muhan's eyes sank: "What are you doing with so many words! You just invite Master A Mu over! It can still pit you out!"

"Yes." Kuang Jie quickly responded and got up and left.

At the moment he turned around, a shadow of darkness passed in Kuang Jie's eyes.

Because there were more old generals Luo and Luo Wenchong, Xia Ning specially ordered to prepare a few more dishes. The eight dishes and one soup were placed on the table, and General Luo and Luo Wenchong didn't move their chopsticks much. If it weren't for Xia Ning to pick up some dishes for Lao Luo, it can be said that Lao Luo had hardly eaten a dinner.

As for Luo Wenchong, he lowered his head all the way, taking a glance at his grandfather from time to time, and then quickly looked away.

To these two grandparents, Yi Yunrui didn't pay much attention to it, but he picked up a lot of dishes for Xia Ning.

For this meal, a thirty-minute ‘mime’ was staged.

This made Xia Ning feel a bit like sitting on pins and needles.

Confronting his wife's strangeness, Yi Yunrui put down his bowl and chopsticks: "Wife, you talk to Lao Luo. Wen Chong, come with me."

After that, Yi Yunrui turned to the study on the second floor.

Luo Wenchong was still hesitating, was glared fiercely by Luo Lao, and quickly followed up to the second floor.

As soon as the door of the study on the second floor was closed, Mr. Luo sighed and shook his head and said, "Xiao Ning, I really made you laugh. My grandson has been coaxed and spoiled by our hands since I was a child. He has been wronged. He does things his own way. In the end, we can't control him. He doesn't have a good face to his parents at home, and he is okay with me, but he still cares about me as an immortal. Where am I thinking, If I roll my eyes one day, no one can care about him. I don't know what big things will happen then!"

"Luo Luo, don't say that, Wen Chong is just young. Young people will inevitably be impulsive, and it will be fine in a few years. Wen Chong is very good, and he will definitely become a powerful man in the future."

Lao Luo sighed again: "Xiao Ning, I know you are comforting me. My grandson's temper, I know best. I sent him to C city, in fact, it was selfish. I want Yi Jun to be my husband. Take care of him. Who knows that this month will be... hey, let's not talk about it. Whether it is alive or dead, it depends on the good fortune of this stinky boy."

In the study.

Yi Yunrui was sipping coffee and did not speak for several minutes. Luo Wenchong stood in front of him, suffocating, the blue veins on his forehead had not completely disappeared.

"Luo Wenchong, if you go solo, can you beat me?"

"I haven't beaten it, I don't know! But you can try it!" Luo Wenchong raised his head and stared at Yi Yunrui straight, not reluctant to punch him right now.

"I have this opportunity." Yi Yunrui put down his coffee: "You hate me, don't you?"

Luo Wen took a big breath and said nothing.

Do not speak, it is default.

"The contest between men is based on strength. If you think my name is not true, then you can use your ability to get me the commander of the military region!"

Hearing this, Luo Wen's eyes flashed slightly.

"Don't forget, your current status is the deputy commander of the c military region. If you are really capable, my position as the commander is not stable. If you can't understand me, just speak by your ability."

"Yi Yunrui, don't use the radical method..."

"You have the ability to make the old man angry like this, why didn't you have the ability to pull me off the stage? Is your'ambition' to be angry with the old man, or make the old man angry?"

Luo Wen glared at him: "What did you say?"

"The so-called "Ji Jiang" is because it really makes people angry, the word'Ji Jiang' came. If you don't care, you won't say the word'Ji Jiang' at all. Luo Wenchong, old general Luo Right here, if this matter is not resolved, it is impossible for him to go back. As the old man gets older, as a **** man, you shouldn't throw your anger in front of him and make him look angry! This approach , Very hopeless!"

Luo Wen clenched his fists, his chest more up and down.

"If you want to fight, you can, except today, you can accompany you at any time." Then, Yi Yunrui stood up and walked to Luo Wenchong's side: "I, Yi Yunrui, have this kind of conceit. It's up to you, Luo Wenchong, to want It's hard to knock me down!"

These words were like a knife in his heart, Luo Wen took a big breath: "Yi Yunrui..."

"You are still my soldier now, you should call me the chief!" Yi Yunrui narrowed his eyes slightly: "With your personality, for a long period of time, you have to be one rank lower in front of me. You have to call me the chief! You can resist, you can not follow, but what you do will become a negative teaching material for the military region. You will make the Luo family face disgraced."

Yi Yunrui hummed coldly: "If you stay, you have to listen to me, otherwise, let me go!"</p>