Tan yaoyang don't start. Mr. Tan looks over. An LAN quickly pulls his sleeve again. But at this time, she stands closer to him. She almost hugs his arm with half of her body, and then hints him with her eyes. Tan yaoyang can't help but open his head lazily: "Dad."

An LAN smell speech, smile to be relieved tone.

Mr. Tan ignored them and made tea. Anlan took Tan yaoyang and sat down in the two empty seats in front of him.

Although she was nervous every time she saw Mr. Tan, she always had the proper manners. When she saw Mr. Tan pour tea for them, she immediately appreciated and praised him: "Dad, you've improved your tea making skills. The tea smells good."

Old children, old children, old temper again strange, that is also like to listen to good words, hair touch, although Mr. Tan did not answer, but from the expression to see, still very enjoy, very useful.

On the other hand, Tan yaoyang didn't give any face: "you didn't drink it, so you knew it was good? If you flatter me, you won't be afraid to get it on the horse's leg. "

"Cough, cough --" Anlan originally wanted to drink tea. As a result, she had not drunk the tea, so she directly turned off her breath.

This person really doesn't know what is polite and flattery at all. Besides, even if you can hear that she is flattering, you don't need to expose her face to face.

Don't you understand the truth?

But the fact is that he saw through and said it, so she really choked.

Tan yaoyang glanced at her, and immediately raised his eyebrows. He raised his hand and dropped it on her back. He patted her gently: "what a big man! I'm choking. Drink water quickly!"

Anlan quickly picked up the cup in front of him and drank the tea in one gulp. In addition, he patted his back for himself, and the cough was suppressed.

But as soon as she raised her eyes, she immediately felt helpless to the old man's shrewd worldly eyes.

Tan yaoyang's hand was still on her back. She felt that the place was very hot, so she twisted her body to shake off his hand. Then she sat down upright again, afraid that she would leave the old man with a bad image.

Tan yaoyang chuckled softly. This woman is so good that she can't be separated.

The old man also picked up the teacup in front of him, and ignored the little tricks between them: "well, you have sat down and drunk your tea. You can talk about the business."

Tan yaoyang chuckled again: "old man, you know yourself."

Listening to this, an LAN only felt that it was a very wrong decision to come with Tan yaoyang.

Sure enough, the old man listened, the corner of his mouth showed that kind of meaningful smile, he was holding the tea cup, that posture was leisurely, but vaguely, there was also a pressure on people.

It's like a duel between masters. On the surface, the more light it is, the more serious it is.

For example, at this time, Tan yaoyang and Mr. Tan did nothing, but Tan yaoyang said a word, but Anlan, who was sandwiched between them, felt that he would be crushed by the atmosphere.

Tan family father and son, it seems that the atmosphere is incompatible.

Just like the old son and Tan yaoyang, Tan yaoyang and Tan Jingyuan, are a pair of enemies. I'm afraid they will come to collect debts in this life.

But as the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend.

An Lan thought of here, suddenly can't help but smile.

In this way, the old man and Tan Jingyuan should be friends. Because they have a common enemy, Tan yaoyang

She was so absorbed in her thoughts that she made a sound of laughing carefully, which caused the old man and Tan yaoyang to watch at the same time.

"What are you laughing at?" Tan yaoyang has removed the invisible murderous spirit from his body. His expression is indifferent and lazy, but it is also full of danger.

Did she smile? An LAN sipped her lips. Seeing that the fight between the old man and Tan yaoyang seemed to be over, she sat up straight and summoned up the courage to face Mr. Tan's eyes: "Dad, we're here today. We really have something to look for you. It's like this. I went to the company to look for Jingyuan a few days ago. I met a girl who called herself Jingyuan's fiancee. I was really shocked at that time I learned that you wanted her to marry Jingyuan, but I think it's Jingyuan's lifelong happiness, and it should be left to him to decide. So I hope you can think about it carefully, so that Jingyuan can choose the people he loves and don't repeat our mistakes. "

The last sentence, an LAN said very light.

Because their marriage was decided by the old man at that time, but now it has come to an end in such a way, it is tantamount to beating the old man's face. The old man can't bear to face so much.

But unexpectedly, the old man's expression did not change. Instead, he turned his attention to tan yaoyang. Just now, the old man saw his every move: "do you think so?"

Dead old man, kick this ball to him. Tan yaoyang snorted coldly: "what do I think is very important? It seems that I don't have a say either

His sarcasm and complaint could be heard in his idle tone.

Anlan put on the side of the finger immediately tight, face also a little embarrassed.Tan yaoyang frowned slightly. He didn't mean to embarrass her or embarrass her.

Who knows, the old man suddenly laughed: "of course, you are tan Jingyuan's Laozi, now the right to speak is not in your hands. Don't you want to experience the pleasure of my life and death, and I think you should thank me now."

Tan yaoyang's deep eyes narrowed slightly. This dead old man has a real face! His wife is divorcing him now, and he has to thank him?

Anlan only heard the old man's words in front of him, and suddenly his face was surprised: "so Dad, you mean as long as yaoyang doesn't agree, you won't force Jingyuan?"

The old man sipped his tea again, but with a faint smile: "I can manage my son, but I can't control other people's sons. You go."

Anlan heard this, then sensible stood up: "good, Dad, you time to take a nap, then we go back first."

When Tan yaoyang heard that she was going to leave, he also stood up. The old man took a meaningful look at Tan yaoyang and said, "some people sell well even if they get cheap."

An LAN didn't understand the meaning of this. Tan yaoyang looked at the lazy one, but in fact implied a sharp warning: "old man, when you are old, you'd better cultivate your moral character. In this way, you can live a few more years. You don't have to worry about other people's affairs."

"Ha ha ha." When do you want to kill the donkeys

"Longer than you anyway!" Tan yaoyang pulls an LAN away.

Anlan felt some headache. Their father and son were like this. They were really like enemies. Every time they met, they were tit for tat. No one was willing to fall behind, which made people worried.

But the housekeeper was smiling and said to an LAN, "don't mind, young master and master are so angry that the master is in a good mood."

Really? Anlan was full of doubts, but she finally solved a big problem. She was very happy in her heart, so she took Tan yaoyang's sleeve and asked for his assurance: "just now Dad said that he won't do anything about Jingyuan. You're the master of everything, so you won't let Jingyuan betray himself to get a commercial marriage."

"Betray yourself?" Tan yaoyang raised his eyebrows on one side, and then lengthened the ending, "so it is. I sold myself to you at that time."

“…… Huh The topic turned too fast, and an LAN didn't follow.

Looking at her confused expression, Tan yaoyang really wanted to bend down and give her a hard kiss.

The body follows the heart.

The body should do what he thinks in his heart. Anyway, this is the welfare he should get by sacrificing his lust. What's polite!

Anlan was suddenly kissed by him, so she was forced to accept it. Before long, she was panting and tender.

Fortunately, Tan yaoyang also knew that this was outside and was restrained. He soon let go of her: "I want to return some interest."

This all with what ah, an LAN returned to God, catch up with his pace: "you have not promised me, will not force the son!"

On the performance of Tan yaoyang's cold mouth: "a slight hook."

"My performance?" An LAN fainted, this matter son has what relation with her, "what do you mean, wait for me."

The housekeeper did not know when, with a smile, quietly left.

Back in the bamboo garden, he said to the body that had been rocking back and forth on the rattan chair: "master, you can rest assured now."

Mr. Tan played with the jade snuff bottle on his hand, but he didn't speak, but his expression was quite relaxed.

Tan yaoyang and an LAN's marriage was arranged by him at that time. When they were in the most serious trouble, he did not have no regrets. However, for the sake of the reputation of the family and the interests of the group, he could only take it as if he knew nothing and left it to tan yaoyang.