Chapter 2089

As for his future son-in-law, it is not difficult to see from Yin Tianzheng's expression that he is very satisfied.

Wulu is Meng Ran's identity, or handsome facial features, with Yin Qingxue can be said to be a pair of heaven.

No one can deny this.

However, for his father-in-law, Meng Ran is full of doubts.

Not to mention that Meng ran, as an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, calls Yin Tianzheng an uncle, which is somewhat awkward.

Even if Meng Ran's real age is 18, he should call Yin Tianzheng's uncle.

But now face to face standing together two people, which like son-in-law and father-in-law?

This is clearly a pair of brothers!

Meng ran was 18 years old and over 1.85 meters tall because of the cultivation of the king's body. He was as rich as jade and looked like a 23-year-old youth.

But Yin Qingxue's father, age and song Shuling husband and wife should be almost the same, clearly should be a middle-aged man ah!

How can it look like, and Meng ran will have no difference?

"Is Yin Tianzheng also a monk? After being quenched, are you rejuvenated? " Meng Ran's heart a Lin, quietly released the mind, explored the situation of Yin Tianzheng.

However, Yin Tianzheng did not have any fluctuations in his mana power, and there was no sign of the real Qi flowing from the warrior. He was an ordinary child, no matter how he looked at it.

"I'm just trying to cover it up. After seeing the Yin family leader with my own eyes, I'm afraid no one will lose his temper." Meng ran shrugged his shoulders, some helpless way.

What's more, he didn't miss any trace. He once again called back the "master of Yin's family". Meng ran was really unable to call out the word "Uncle".

"Ha ha ha, good son-in-law, you are praising my uncle that I am young?" Yin Tianzheng laughs as if he is very happy to praise others that he is young.

"Well, well, if you know that you're the most handsome dad, you'll stink! Hum! Mr. Ping is still watching. " Yin Qingxue is coquettish and angry. She has long been familiar with her father's young appearance.

"I'm sorry to trouble the old man to take care of my naughty daughter for so long. In the future, the old man can use my Yin family, but it's OK to say so. "

Yin Ping, who was still sitting on the sofa enjoying tea, waved his hand at will without looking at Yin Tianzheng. He perfunctorily said, "no, old man, I'm not like your uncle. I fight and kill all day."

Yin Ping and Yin Tianzheng have known each other for a long time, and Yin Ping is quite indifferent to Yin Tianzheng and seems to have no good feelings for him.

"Ha ha ha, young people are full of vigor and vitality. After he married Xiaoxue, he naturally had my Yin family to protect him. "

This Yin family owner is quite amiable and talkative, and does not have that kind of superior person's aggressive momentum in his speech. Instead, he is very much like the parents of ordinary families.

Just as soon as we met, we mentioned the marriage between Meng ran and Yin Qingxue.

"Dad, I don't want to marry xiaoranzi."

Yin Qingxue, who is shy and flushed with jade cheeks, dare not look at Meng ran. Moreover, she is extremely intimate and clingy to her father.

It is said that the daughter is the father's little cotton padded jacket. It seems that this sentence is true at all.

Yin Tianzheng laughs and teases a few words. He asks the housekeeper to make fragrant tea and sits on the sofa without any airs. He chats with Meng ran and Yin Qingxue about the anecdotes of this period of time.

About ten minutes later, Meng Ran's ears moved, listening to the sound of footsteps, as if a man and a woman came.

"It seems to be a Xue's stepmother and younger brother."

Sure enough, a dignified middle-aged woman came in with a handsome young man in a famous sportswear.

"Husband, listen to my son, Xiaoxue is back?" The middle-aged beautiful woman is smiling and graceful.

"Sister, how are you doing in Jiangnan?"

The teenager in sportswear, with a self-made appearance, sat down beside Yin Qingxue, put his arms around her shoulder, and asked directly.

Don't wait for Yin Qingxue to open his mouth, Meng ran pupil shrinks, "is it you?"