Chapter 693

Hong Yan was in no mood to go to work all afternoon.

His head is full of Huihui's words. Liang song has never loved himself from the beginning to the end. He probably hates his appearance a little more. He just follows his father's arrangement conditionally and habitually.

When they meet for the first time, Hong Yan still has a little hope in her mind. She hopes that the person she meets will be able to get back together with what she thinks. Even if it doesn't match, he also wants to seriously manage the relationship.

But she really can't fall in love with Liang song.

The counsellor who always lives in the shadow of his father, no, he is not a counsellor. At least he traded his mother's death for his favorite job.

Often in the dead of night will ask yourself.

Is it really worth sacrificing all this in exchange for the present position?

Hong Yan doesn't want to go back to her dead home. When she thinks of what Jin Huihui said, she has to go back and make it clear to Liang song. This matter can't be chosen here. She has to find a reasonable explanation.

She stretched, looked at the gloomy sky outside, and began to pack her things slowly. Just at this time, the assistant came in again: "minister, I have something to tell you?"

"Let's talk about something tomorrow. I don't want to hear it." She is tired enough today and really has no energy to deal with anything else.

"But..." the assistant was obviously a little hard to say.

After stopping the movement in her hand, she looked up and asked, "what's the matter? This one is very anxious. "

"Not either." It's just a gossip. I just saw the length of the beam.

The other side didn't let her say, "I'll talk about it tomorrow. I'm really tired today."

The assistant nodded cleverly: "well, the minister, have a good rest. I'll come back tomorrow."

At that time, Hong Yan and the girl didn't know. It's not necessary to wait until tomorrow.

When Hong Yan returns home, it's already dark. In the big living room, the old man sits on the sofa, and the nanny next to him brings up a cup of tea and some cakes.

She took a deep breath and went up with a smile: "what did you do for dinner?"

Aunt nanny looked at Hong Yan with some embarrassment, shook her head and said, "I didn't prepare dinner tonight. Just now, the master said that I would not prepare it. He said that I had been killed again this evening."

"Master, do we have any entertainment tonight?"

According to the truth, social intercourse will be informed two days in advance. Is it the guests coming to our house tonight? This is even more inappropriate. Guests should prepare a large table of dishes.

Liang Chunsheng looks up at her. Her eyes are full of haze. The eyes make Hong Yan step back and dare not speak any more.

When she put down her bag and changed her clothes, she saw that Liang Chunsheng had a walking stick beside him, and there were signs of standing up with it. Her eyes were as determined as a cheetah when she found her prey.

Standing at the stairway, Hong Yan looks up to the door and sees Liang song playing with his mobile phone coming in from the outside.

An idea flashed through her mind, and she suddenly understood what her assistant wanted to tell her.

Step forward and try to stop it, but it's too late.

He didn't need any hesitation to beat his son. Liang Chunsheng raised his arm high, swung his crutch and hit Liang song directly on his back. He was crisp and strong. Liang song was unprepared and almost fell down. His mobile phone and computer bag were thrown out directly.

He looked up in disbelief, knocked on his father and asked, "what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? I'll beat you to death. You dare to find a woman outside. That's what I teach you!"

Then the second stick hit him. Liang song held his head in his hands and wandered around the whole living room. Liang Chunsheng was too old to run around like a young man.

One is running in front of the other, and the other is chasing behind. This scene is inexplicably funny.

Hong Yan knew that this was not the time when she was holding her arms and laughing beside her. She quickly stopped the old man who was panting: "Shifu, what's the matter? Let's say it's not good to hit people like this."

Looking at someone standing up to help, Liang song finally stopped his own pace and made time to shout: "enough! When did I cheat on a woman, father? You can't hear a few rumors and come to me. I've never done that! "

"When it comes to this time, you still have the face to give me a hard mouth."

Seeing this, Liang Chunsheng wants to fight again with a crutch. Once again, he is stopped by Hong Yan: "you still have to lick your face to talk about this. That little bitch has found Hong Yan. He is almost coming to our house. How can I give birth to a villain like you?"

"Huihui went to see you?"

Facing Liang song's surprised eyes, it's almost fixed on the board. Hong Yan's heart is very tired, and she suddenly doesn't want to take care of the mess. Without Liang's father and son, now she and Sister Li drink and eat meat in a big bowl. If she's satisfied, she can go to the bar for a while, and meet her good-looking little brother, she can also come to the party by the way.

"Yes, she told me that you have been together for two years."

"Look at it, look at it!" Liang Chunsheng has an expression of heartache: "how nice the girlfriend I've got for you. You've even done this kind of thing. You're just a beast!"

"I told you that I have a girl I like."

Liang Song said this sentence with great laughter, but Liang Chunsheng heard it with sharp ears. He held his crutches tightly in his hands, as if he was holding an authority, and asked aloud, "what did you say?"

He didn't dare to make any more noise on the other side. He was oppressed by the power from small to large, which made him oppress his father. When his mother was there, he was able to say a few words for himself. Now, he lives alone in this oppressed family forever.

Looking at his unconvinced face, Liang Chunsheng was still angry: "now, get out of here now! I'll stand from outside until tomorrow morning! "

"I'm not a child. Why should I listen to you all the time?"

Liang Chunsheng said with a crutch: "because I'm your father, I gave birth to you and raised you. I'm your father. You don't listen to me. Who do you listen to? Now I'll say it for the last time. Get out of here now!"

Hong Yan looked at him like this. She watched the 28 year old man go out like an 8-year-old child and stand in the courtyard outside.

Seeing this scene, she wanted to laugh, pointing to his nose and laughing, laughing that he was a counsellor.