Chapter 387 Liu Ye protects his wife and teaches Xiong baby a lesson

  When everyone knows that Shen Yu is the woman of his authority, who dares to provoke her without long eyes?

  Unfortunately, the ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny—

  Shen Wei: "Oh, let's not make it public for now."

   "!" Someone's smile froze.

  The surrounding air condensed obviously, and the suffocating dullness spread endlessly in the small interior space of the car.

  Shen Hou didn't realize it, but chuckled lightly: "It's you who said you can do whatever you want with me, then it's such a happy decision."

  The next second, the man jumped up like a cheetah, his eyes were heavy, and his face turned black.

   At first glance, he was extremely upset.

  Shen Wei blinked, with an innocent face: "Are you angry?"

"snort!"

   "Isn't it? You said you should respect me just now. It's a set of principles."

   "..." Quan Hanting looked away to cover up his annoyance.

  Shen Hou scratched his chin like teasing a cat.

   "Don't make trouble..." Even though he said that, he didn't avoid it, but squinted his eyes, looking like he was enjoying it.

   "Do you feel like you've lifted a rock and hit your instep now? Huh?" Shen Wei scratched.

  Quan Hanting couldn't help rubbing his hands, his expression was lazy, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

   "Master joke?"

   "Is that an admission?" She countered.

  The man's eyes were dim, and his thin lips were pursed into a sharp arc: "Is it that important to admit it or not?"

   "Of course." Shen Wei's smile did not change, "The teacher taught us to be honest."

  Quan Hanting twitched his mouth and lowered his head: "The teacher also said that one must be kind."

  Shen Wei raised her eyebrows: "Where am I not kind?"

   "What kindness does the goblin talk about?"

   "Tsk, it's obviously your fault."

  Quan Hanting hummed lightly: "You are the culprit..."

  Quan Hanting's eyes were dark, while Shen Yu's eyes were bright.

   "I admit it." He said suddenly.

"Um?"

   "I admit that I shot myself in the foot. So, can you give me a chance to reform?"

  Shen Yu was slightly taken aback.

  Quan Hanting: "I want everyone to know that you, Shen Wei, are my woman."

   "Okay, on the wedding day, let's go together."

  Satisfied, Liu Ye lowered his head and chuckled softly, full of affection.

  Shen Wei put his arms around his neck and said softly, "Next time, don't say the word 'whatever', I don't like it."

   "Then what do you like?" He smiled with dark eyes.

"you."

I like you.

  The man's eyes sparkled softly, and a faint sigh disappeared from his lips—

   "Wow...I love you..."

Um?

   "What did you just say? I didn't catch it."

   "..."

   "Can you say it again?"

"not good."

   "Ah Ting? Little Tingting?"

   "Shut up!" The man gritted his teeth, this sound was more lingering, did he want his life?

   "I won't, unless you say those three words again." Shen Yu refused to let go.

   "Think beautifully!"

   "Not these three words."

"big trouble!"

   "Yes, I am the trouble, the trouble you will never get rid of for the rest of your life. Why, are you starting to despise me now?" Shen Yu curled her lips and pushed the person away.

  Quan Hanting sighed resignedly, and hugged her even tighter: "I'm asking for trouble, okay?"

   "This is more or less..."

  The man smiled wryly and shook his head: "You..."

   "By the way, those three words haven't been said yet, hurry up."

  Quan Hanting let go of her: "Don't worry, if you want to hear it, you can talk about it when you get home, just one sentence."

  Shen Wei was stunned for a long while before realizing what the "once" meant.

Stinking rogue!

   "I'm afraid you won't be able to hold back!"

  Quan Hanting narrowed his eyes slightly, and the light surged: "Then try it."

  Shen Yu: "..."

  Outside the AI ​​classroom.

   "Brat, stop!"

  He Huai's feet faltered, and when he turned around, he saw He Hongye striding towards him, and he immediately showed helplessness: "Dad, can you call me by my name properly?"

   Brat, brat...

   It sounds like a sand sculpture, okay?

  He Er Shao doesn't want to lose face?

  He Hongye stared: "You still know how to lose face?"

   "Why am I shameless?"

   "Going alone, don't you know to wait for your father?"

  He Huai curled his lips: "Why am I waiting for you? We can't play together anymore."

   "Hey, why don't you play together? Tell me clearly."

   "First of all, this age is not the same; secondly, our ages are different; finally, there are too many differences in thinking. How to play?"

  He Hongye laughed angrily at him: "Do you think I'm old?"

   "It's not that I dislike it, it's that you are already old."

   "..."

   "Okay, I'll go first if I have nothing to do." He Huai waved his hand, looking quite anxious.

   "Come back to me!"

   "Dad—what on earth do you want to do? I have other things to do!"

"What's up?"

   "Celebration banquet! No, I have to go and gather people together first, so as not to leave."

  He Hongye sneered: "I don't think other people are important. You want to celebrate your sixth aunt?"

  It took He Huai a while to realize that "your sixth aunt" is equal to "Shen Yu".

   His complexion darkened in an instant: "She hasn't married my sixth uncle yet, so don't shout."

   "Sooner or later."

   "..." He Huai lowered his eyes, his eyebrows twisted into a small knot.

   "Yo, are you sad?" He Hongye gloated with a smile.

   "You are really my own father!" He Xiaohuai gritted his teeth.

   "Of course, I'm the best at sprinkling salt on my son's wounds. Doesn't it taste good?"

   "..."

  He Hongye sighed, and stopped teasing him: "Look at your virtues, how long has passed, and you haven't figured it out yet? You were very smart before, why are you so stupid this time!"

   "I am the ball, what are you?"

   "...you son of a bitch! Dare to clean up your old man?"

  He Huai grinned, showing a row of white teeth: "Yes! Who made you disrespectful? Also, who said I didn't get it? I can't get it right now!"

  He Hongye glanced at him suspiciously, and after confirming that the brat was not forcing his smile and pretending to be strong, he also heaved a sigh of relief.

  Beauty is a disaster, if it is really because of Shen Yu, his own son and his good brother get into a fight, He Hongye really doesn't know who to help.

  The palm and the back of this hand are full of meat...

   "Dad, I know what you're worried about," He Huai put away his foolish expression, and suddenly became serious, "That kind of thing will never happen."

   "Ah Huai..." Well, He Hongye was heartbroken.

   "Tsk, didn't you call him 'Stinky Boy' just now, there is no old guy in the world who can change his face faster than you!"

   "What did you call me?!" He Hongye was furious.

   "Old guy! Anyway, you are already old, and you came to class wearing a coat today. Do you think you will play "Shanghai Beach"? Xu Wenqiang is much younger than you..."

   "If I don't wash you today, I won't be your old man!"

  He Huai ran away, "Come on, come on, you can't hit it anyway."

   "Brat, do you dare to stop for me?!"

   "Old guy, do you dare to stop chasing?"

  …

   "Eh? That's President He and Second Young Master, right?"

   "Really! What are they doing? Hide and seek?"

   "I feel more like an eagle catching a chicken."

   "It's the chicken chasing the kitty, right?"

   "It seems that what is said on the Internet is correct, this is a pair of funny father and son."

   "..."

   Quan Hanting said that he would give Shen Yu a reward. In addition to kissing her so much that she wanted to cry, he also prepared a romantic date.

   First of all, flowers are indispensable.

   "When did you buy it?" Shen Yu watched helplessly as he took out a bouquet of red roses from the trunk, a total of 12 roses, each of which was stained with water droplets, so delicate and beautiful.

  Quan Hanting: "Before you come. Do you like it?"

   Shen Yu nodded.

  Is there any woman in the world who doesn’t like flowers? Especially the red roses from my boyfriend.

   The two entered the western restaurant holding hands.

  The location is by the window, and at a glance, it is a huge musical fountain.

  Shen Wei: "When was this ordered?"

"morning."

   "It seems that it has been premeditated for a long time. But what if I lose?"

   "You can come too." It's just that "reward" needs to be changed to "consolation".

  In short, no matter what, Quan Hanting has a reason.

   This meal is a real candlelight dinner.

  The gentle crystal lamp, the delicious steak, and the melodious sound of the violin. The moment the two face each other, the ambiguity ferments and the affection is lingering.

   After dinner, the two went to the movies again.

  Just like ordinary couples, the man lined up to buy tickets, and the woman waited quietly with a small bucket of popcorn, occasionally meeting eyes and smiling at each other.

  Suddenly, a little fat man bumped into Shen Yu's leg.

  She quickly helped the child up: "Are you all right?"

  The little fat man fell and ate shit, his mouth shrugged, and he wanted to cry.

  Shen Yu hurriedly stuffed him with a mouthful of popcorn.

  The little fat man was in a daze.

   "Is it delicious?"

   "...It's, it's okay." He babbled.

   "Where are your parents?"

  The little fat man didn't speak, probably because he really thought it was delicious, so he stretched out the little fat man's hand and grabbed two handfuls of popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth.

  Shen Wei looked around, but found no parents looking for their children.

   "Hey, if you don't talk, I won't let you eat."

"Huh! If you don't eat, don't eat! Who can't afford popcorn?" He said, took out fifty yuan from his pocket, and ran to the opposite booth, tiptoeing under Shen Hou's astonished gaze , reaching his neck, bought a tub of extra-large popcorn.

   Then, Pidianerpidianer ran back again, looking at Shen Yu with contempt and complacency.

   It seems to be saying: Poor ghost, do you see that my bucket is bigger than yours.

  Shen Yu: "..."

  Are all the brats so arrogant these days?

   "Hey, do you think I'm handsome now?"

  Shen Yu: "..."

   "Look, I knew it, my eyes are straightened by me."

   "Cough...you are so awesome, do your parents know?"

  The little fat man immediately became vigilant: "Why are you asking this? Let me tell you, I am not the kind of kid who is easily deceived. Don't try to lie to me, find out the situation of my family!"

   "Tsk, it's a pity you don't write novels." The imagination is quite rich.

   "Huh? Is writing a novel fun? If it's fun, I can try it too."

  Shen Yu was too lazy to talk to this monkey: "Where are your parents? What's the phone number? I'll let them pick you up."

  The little fat man put the popcorn bucket on the chair angrily, and put his hands on his hips: "You woman, why don't you listen to me? You can't lie to me, why do you ask such idiot questions?!"

   "..."

  Since it was impossible to communicate, Shen Yu directly called the cinema security.

   "Here, just this little fat guy, just watch." Seeing that Quan Hanting had already bought tickets and came out of the line, Shen Yu walked up to him in two steps.

  The man took her hand and clasped his fingers tightly: "Where did this child come from?"

   "I don't know, he still eats my popcorn."

  At this time, a man came over and stopped in front of Xiaopangdun: "Haohao? You and Xiaole were not asked to wait in the rest area, why are you running around?"

   "Big, uncle..."

  The man gave him a warning look, and will settle accounts with you later.

   Then turned to the two security guards: "Excuse me, this is my child, please forgive me."

   "It's okay, be careful next time, there is a lot of traffic here, children are easy to get lost, you parents should be more careful."

   "Yes, thank you."

  The two security guards walked away, the man was holding the chubby man by the collar like a chick: "Song Yunhao, you are quite courageous?"

   "Uncle, uncle...don't do this!"

   "Say, why are you running around?!"

  Little chubby Duner kicked his legs in mid-air, but didn't speak.

   "Song Qian, what are you doing?" A woman ran over, reached out and hugged the child, "He is still so young, is there someone as indifferent as you?!"

  Song Qian let go, showing embarrassment.

  Wei Wanyang hugged him and stood firm, but the next second, he was pushed away by the little fat man—

"I don't want you to pretend to be kind! My mother said, you are a woman who can't be on the stage." Although he didn't know what "can't be on the stage" meant, but after hearing it too much, even if he didn't know what it meant, he could imitate it well. Lifelike.

   Even the tone of voice is exactly the same as his mother.

  The little fat man felt that he was crazy, but soon he found that his uncle's face was wrong, and he looked at him more fiercely than before.

   "Song Yunhao! Try saying one more sentence, skin itches?!"

   Wei Wanyang frowned, but this time he did not stop Song Qian.

  She has a good temper, but that doesn't mean she has no temper.

  Song Yunhao is Song Qian's cousin. His parents are busy with work, so he sent him to the villa for Fang Yaqin to take care of for a few days.

   It happened that she and Song Qian were going to take Xiaole to watch a movie. Wei Wanyang felt that it would be boring for a child to be bored in the villa all day, so he proposed to take him with him.

  Before going out, the little fat man was obedient and obedient, but as soon as he got in the car, he got into a fight with Xiaole, his nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes, Wei Wanyang didn't care about these things, he just took him for his own life, so he inevitably lost his temper.

   But this kid is really naughty.

  As soon as I entered the cinema, I agreed to wait in the rest area, but I couldn't find anyone in the blink of an eye.

  She and Song Qian searched for a long time, even missed the entrance time, and finally found the little fat man. She didn't expect that there was still a line of people waiting for her here.

   Song Yunho's mother said?

  In Wei Wanyang's impression, she was a woman who was very polite to him, even a little flattering.

Ah…

   Unexpectedly, these rich and noble ladies can play the same tricks in front of the face and the other behind the back.

  Even children have learned it, so it can be seen that they have spoken ill of her in private.

   Wei Wanyang's heart suddenly turned cold.

  Song Qian's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but glance at the woman beside him from the corner of his eye. Seeing her cold expression and cold eyes, he felt very uncomfortable, and even the little fat man hated his mother.

   "Song Yunhao, I order you to apologize to your aunt immediately."

   "Huh! I don't want to apologize to her!"

   "You!" Song Qian raised his hand.

   Seeing that the situation was not going well, the little fat man ran away. Of course, he didn't run around, but rushed straight to Shen Yu and hugged her leg: "Sister, you have to save me!"

  Song Qian raised his eyes to look, and the next second, his eyes paused slightly.

  Quan Hanting and Shen Yu are holding hands, the relationship between the couple is undeniable.

   And his nephew was hugging the leg of the "big brother's woman" recklessly, begging for help pitifully under the unkind gaze from the big man.

   What are these things? !

   Song Qian's brain hurts.

  Since we met face to face, it is impossible not to say hello.

  Song Qian was about to go there, but Wei Wanyang moved faster than him: "Mr. Shen? Are you here too?"

   "Hmmm. Are you going to the movies too?"

  Wei Wanyang nodded.

   "Okay! So you are all in the same group!" The little fat man let go of Shen Hou in disgust, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he felt that he had been deceived, and he kicked Shen Hou's calf.

  A child may not be strong, but he is not small either.

  Especially, this kid is still fat, with quite strong little arms and legs.

  Song Qian's complexion changed slightly, his scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to look at Quan Hanting's expression.

   "Song—" Before he could reprimand, the chubby boy was brought up.

If Song Qian's "carrying method" just now was anxious and measured, then Quan Hanting's "carrying" at this moment is really like carrying a garbage bag, grabbing the little fat man's coat with one hand, and directly hitting him horizontally Pulled up.

  Hands and feet are hanging in the air, and the round body is like a fleshy worm.

   "Bastard! You let me go—"

  Song Yunhao blushed, struggling like a dog with his hands and feet.

  Song Qian looked terrified.

   Wei Wanyang was about to speak, but was stopped by Shen Wei's eyes.

  She pursed her lips and chose to remain silent.

   Seeing that the uncle did not speak, the aunt who "couldn't get on the stage" did not intercede, and the sister Popcorn who was kicked by him also looked on coldly.

  Song Yunhao realized that he was afraid, and cried out loudly.

   "Bad guys, woo woo woo... You are all bad guys... I... I want to fight the demons and let the police uncle arrest you all..."

  While crying, he also hiccupped loudly.

   "Shut up, if you dare to cry again, I will let go immediately." Quan Hanting said coldly.

  Song Yunhao didn't believe it, these adults like to lie to children the most, they are all to scare him.

  With this thought in mind, instead of stopping, he was about to cry even louder.

   But at this moment, the little fat man felt the force holding onto his clothes faintly relax, as if he was preparing to let go completely.

  He looked at the man in horror, but met a pair of cold and fierce eyes.

  Song Yunhao is only five years old. He doesn't know what "aura" is, and he doesn't know what "deterrence" is. He is just instinctively afraid.

   I was afraid that this man would really throw him, and I was even more afraid that he would bleed and hurt when he fell to the ground.

   The crying stopped abruptly.

  But the little body still twitched: "I...no, don't cry...don't let go, I'm afraid..."

  Quan Hanting: "Are you still beating demons?"

  The little fat man shook his head, with tears in his eyes stubbornly, for fear that once the golden peas fell, he would fall with him.

   "Am I the bad guy?"

   "No, it's not..."

   "Are we all bad guys?"

  The little fat man wants to cry again, no, hold back!

   "You, you are not bad..."

  Quan Hanting snorted coldly, "You're smart." Then he put him down.

  Song Yunhao wanted to run back to Song Qian.

  Although the uncle is also very fierce, but compared to this uncle with ice cubes in his eyes, he is so kind and kind.

  Unfortunately, the speed of the two chubby legs couldn't compare to the speed of Quan Hanting reaching out to grab the person back.

  The little fat man turned pale with fright.

  Quan Hanting: "Apology."

   "I'm sorry!" The little fat man has already personally realized the truth that "a man who knows the current affairs is a hero", this time he obediently surrendered without waiting for Quan Hanting to take measures.

   "Not apologizing to me."

   "Then with whom?"

  Quan Hanting's eyes froze: "What do you think?"

  The little fat man secretly glanced at Shen Wei, this popcorn sister is not good at all, before he didn't need to apologize at all, those beautiful sisters would praise him for being cute, and then say "it's okay".

  But this elder sister didn't express at all.

"…sorry."

  Shen Wei didn't show any emotion on his face, nor did his eyes show softness, he just said calmly: "Speak up, I didn't hear clearly."

  The little fat man's eyes were filled with disbelief.

"how could you do this?!"

  Shen Wei: "How about me?"

   "You bully children!"

   "I don't bully children, but I like to bully children."

   "Bear child?" No one has ever said that to Song Yunhao, and he has never heard this word before, "Is it a baby born to a **** bear?"

  Shen Yu didn't smile, "No."

"what is that?"

   "It refers to those bad children who are disobedient, and the things you did just now were done by brats."

  The little fat man pursed his mouth, his eyes were aggrieved, and tears flickered: "I'm not a bad boy!"

   After finishing speaking, Xiao Chest shrank and shrank in anger. It was obvious that the phrase "bad boy" had hurt his self-esteem.

  Shen Yu accepted it as soon as he saw it, and didn't hit that fragile young heart again. He hummed lightly and softened his tone: "You have apologized just now, but I chose to accept it. You are a good boy now."

  Little Fatty's eyes are shining, and his nose is a bit funny: "Really, really? I'm a good boy?"

   "It doesn't count because you forgot to apologize to the other person."

  Song Yunhao immediately turned around and ran to Wei Wanyang, with a particularly loud voice: "I'm sorry, auntie, I won't do it anymore."

  Wei Wanyang glanced at Shen Yu gratefully, and his eyes gradually softened: "It's okay, my aunt forgives you."

   "So am I a good boy now?"

   "Well, you are a good boy."

   "Yeah! Wei Xiaole, did you hear me, I'm a good boy!" The little chubby Duner was proud and showed off to his little cousin.

Fool.

  Wei Xiaole complained silently in his heart.

  Song Qian quickly got the little ancestor to his side, if he was dragged back by Quan Hanting again, it would be really bad.

   "Xiao Le, this is your aunt, call someone quickly."

  Wei Xiaole stepped forward, "Auntie, you smell so good..."

  Shen Wei looked at the young boy at first glance, as if he saw a shrunken male version of Wei Wanyang.

  Delicate and beautiful, gentle and polite.

   "Is that Xiaole? Come, Auntie treats you to popcorn." Shen Wei handed over the paper cup.

  Wei Xiaole looked back at his mother, and waited for Wei Wanyang to nod before reaching out to take it, and then said thank you.

   In the next second, his gaze moved to the left and landed on Quan Hanting's face.

  This uncle is taller than his father, and he can handle that fat and stupid Song Yunhao submissively, he is simply a hero.

  The little boy suddenly felt a wave of admiration, "Are you uncle?"

  Wei Wanyang asked him to call Shen Yu "Auntie", so the man holding the hand of "Auntie" should be "Uncle", right?

  Originally, Quan Hanting was a little unhappy because of the little guy's phrase "Auntie, you smell so good", thinking that your Song Qian's son had learned the trick of "picking up girls" at a young age, and would come with sweet words.

  But these unhappiness could not match the charm of the "Uncle", Quan Hanting's mood immediately became better.

  I think this kid just has a sweet mouth and a high EQ, not some **** with sweet talk.

   "Yeah." He heard himself replying reservedly.

  Wei Xiaole: "Uncle, you are so handsome!"

   "Boy, you are not bad."

  It was the first time that Wei Xiaole was called a "young man" by an older man, which gave him a sense of belonging that was recognized, as if he himself had become an adult, standing on the same level as them...

  (end of this chapter)