Chen Ping in the moment of closing the door, the person has already moved, mercilessly gave Huo Huandong an over shoulder fall.

But Huo Huandong's size is too big, he himself did not survive, fell to the floor.

"Who sent you to my room?" Chen Ping sat up and spoke angrily.

"Didn't you see that your sister brought me here?" Huo Huandong replied, seeing the disgust on his face, he couldn't help but tease him, "my waist is broken."

Chen Ping looked at him suspiciously and said, "is your waist so brittle?"

"A man's waist is life! What should I do? I really can't move. " Huo Huan's face is in pain.

Chen Ping didn't believe it. He just dropped him and there was a blanket on the floor. He went over and poked his foot in his waist. "Don't be a rascal here. Get out of here."

Huo Huandong lies there motionless. Chen Ping is anxious and goes to pull him. But his body is too heavy, Chen Ping tried his best to pull people up.

"I'll just lie here and show your family how you treat your guests." Huo Huandong said with a smile.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, and Han Meijuan's voice came: "Chen Ping, what are you doing inside with the guests? Take the guests out to play

"Auntie, mine..." Huo Huandong cried out with a bad heart.

Chen Ping sat on his lap and covered his mouth with his hand. "If you dare to talk nonsense, I won't let you go!"

Chen Ping threatened, handsome face with a threat, but unfortunately he is too "milk", even frightening people with "milk gas". In particular, the pajamas he is wearing now has no lethality.

"I'll be out in a minute." Chen Ping called out.

Outside the door, Han Meijuan began to hear Huo Huandong's voice, but there was no sound behind. She was close to the door and couldn't hear anything. Until Chen Ping's voice came, she urged her to turn back.

When Chen Ping heard that there was no movement outside, he let go. His palm has a little wet meaning, looking at Huo Huandong's lips, there is a little irritability. He rubbed to Huo Huandong's clothes, "get up quickly and go down to the bottom."

Huo Huandong where willing to let him go easily, when he got up, a long leg trip will not be able to prevent Chen Ping pressure on the ground.

"Get up Chen Ping is in a hurry.

"Please Huo Huandong bad said, this Chen fox is not calm in ordinary days, he wants to see his panic appearance.

"What do you look like?" Chen Ping was so angry that he found that his taekwondo practice for many years didn't work in front of him. He is no longer a teenager who was easily beaten to the ground by him 20 years ago.

The disparity of power made him confused.

"Do you think you can beat me as easily as you did when you were a child? But how do you get along these years? It's ok if you don't have meat. You're so short. " Huo Huandong asked with a smile.

Chen Ping is 1.74 meters, which is also relatively short among men. However, he has a face, which makes up for this deficiency.

"Have you practiced Taekwondo for so many years? Even the chest muscles... " Huo Huandong hands down, accidentally touched a strange thing. "Pretty good..."

Looking at Chen Ping's face, he was surprised to find that he was crying. Huo Huandong, suddenly have a feeling of bullying, "how did you cry?"

Chen Ping closed his eyes and growled, "get out of here!"

Huo Huandong sat up awkwardly and said, "I have no other meaning."

"Go away!" Chen Ping smashed the doll aside.

Huo Huandong catches it, but doesn't dare to wait any longer, and then goes out. When I closed the door, I looked at Chen Ping's back. I always felt strange in my heart, but I didn't know where it was.

He looked down at the doll in his hand. It was a cute little fox, which was in line with his image.

He never thought that he was forced back by tears. The man didn't light his tears. Was Chen Ping's tears too casual?

After Huo Huandong left, he didn't notice Han Meijuan Cong coming to Chen Ping's room in another direction.

"What else are you doing here?" Although Chen Ping has calmed down his good mood, he is not calm enough to face Huo Huandong.

"What's the matter? When did you get to know Huo Huandong? " Han Meijuan is suspicious when she sees that he looks different.

"Twenty years ago, my father took me to the Lu family, and we met each other." Chen Ping recalled the meeting at that time. It was not a very pleasant meeting.

"If you have a friendship with him, take it home more often, and your sister is of marriageable age. I see that Huo Huandong is not bad. Maybe he can become a family in the future. " Han Meijuan said.

"I don't know him well." Chen Ping said with disgust.

"Ping'er, if your sister marries a good family, she won't miss us any more." Han Meijuan earnestly advised.

"Mom, I'm tired. I'm not interested in the Lu family. What kind of life have I had these years? I'm 26 years old when you push every year. I don't live a day for myself. I'm really tired! " Chen Ping broke out."Mommy thinks it's a little bit too! If I were a grandmother, I would be very sad! " Lin AI said with a smile.

"Is it?" "Mummy, I'm sleepy. I'm going to bed."

"Good night!" Lin AI gently said that in fact, she did not want her daughter to hate the people of the Lu family, but also hoped that they could coexist peacefully.