MTL - Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub-Chapter 553 Extra: Lone Wolf VS Orange Cat (4)
Chapter 553 Extra Story: Lone Wolf VS Orange Cat (4)
"Feel sorry."
In the box, Jiang Yiqiu took the phone and forced a smile at the man.
"It seems that every time we meet, you will see some embarrassing scenes, which is strange, haha."
She babbled, incoherently, trying to say something to break the embarrassment.
"Don't worry about it, everyone has unpleasant things." Seeing the woman's embarrassment, Yan Qin didn't delve into the topic, "It's getting late, should we go?"
Jiang Yiqiu bit her lip and nodded slightly.
A gentleman's inquiry is like a warm spring passing through my heart, leaving shallow traces.
Back home, it was already late, the living room was very quiet, and Father Jiang and Mother Jiang had already fallen asleep.
Jiang Yidong was sitting on the sofa, and the floor lamp in the corner cast a yellow light.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, she turned her head, and the light hit the side of her face, half-bright, "What's the matter with you and Yanqin, did the fake come true?"
…
On the other side, Yanqin returned to the single-person apartment in the urban area. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yanxi sitting in his living room with his long legs on the table, watching his TV and drinking his Tibetan wine.
"I'm finally back, I've been waiting for you for a long time, come and have a drink with me!" Seeing him coming back, the person nestled on the sofa immediately jumped up and warmly greeted him for a drink.
Yanqin changed his shoes with a blank expression, "Don't you have a baby at home today?"
"If you hang yourself, you need to catch your breath. Those two little Doudings are like demon kings. I only slept for four hours in a 24-hour day, and it was only intermittently added up! One **** after drinking milk, and another changed diapers. This one is messed up again, after tidying up this one and crying that one, after serving those two ancestors, I’m almost crazy.” I really can’t mention it, my daddy’s daily mention is full of tears, Yanxi feels that she is swimming on the edge of going crazy every day Walk.
"Why do you want to be a baby daddy when you are in such pain? Just leave it to the nanny."
The man who complained just now looked serious, and showed a confused smile, "No, I don't feel relieved to leave it to the nanny. It's a bit tiring to take care of the two cubs, but they are very good when they are not making trouble, just grin like that, hehe , I have lost my temper."
The heart must melt.
Yanqin sat down on the sofa, looked coldly at the smirking man, and reasonably suspected that he was actually here to show off.
"What do you think of my house? A trash can for pouring bitter water, or a stage for showing off your baby? When did you get the key to my house? Come back, this is a private property." He spread his hand at the man, motioning him to hand over the key.
Yanxi thought he was farting, and said to him from left to right, "Drink two glasses? Just answered the call from the second generation ancestors, saying that you sneaked away in the middle of the crown, and ran away with the eldest lady of the Jiang family? You two have a scene?"
"Don't talk nonsense, just help the other party when you meet by chance."
"You seem to have a good heart?"
"Returning the favor, I gave her a free ride during the day. Moreover, the Yan family and the Jiang family now have a business cooperation, so there are always advantages and no disadvantages to come forward to make a good sale."
Yanxi, "Tsk, standard businessman."
The two have known each other for so many years, what Yanqin says is true and what is not, and now Yanxi can barely tell the difference.
The other party mentioned Jiang Yiqiu in a cold and distant tone, obviously not thinking about the other party at all.
"Both Fu Yanchi and I are settled, and you are the only one left in the family. My mother and second aunt are anxious like ants in a hot pot. They are afraid that you will really die alone and no one will burn incense for you in the future." Take it clean Poured a glass of wine and stuffed it into Yanqin's hand, Yanxi muttered, "I look like a flower of Gaoling all day long, this one is not pleasing to the eye and the other one is not interested, what kind of person can make you bow down like an iron tree?"
Yan Qin didn't answer, but drank the wine in the glass in one breath, put down the glass, took out a cigarette silently and lit it.
His eyes were downcast, making it hard to see what he was thinking.
Yanxi slapped her mouth in fear, secretly annoyed.
Shouldn't have said that sentence just now, what kind of Yanqin like?
Still need to ask?
From before to now, he has only bent back once, strong and high-profile.
He was also doomed to be out.
"Yanqin, you can't be too stubborn in life. No matter your career or other things, you should look forward." Scratching her head, Yan Xi abruptly explained, trying to wake up Yanqin in a subtle way. Fu Yanchi, that vixen, didn't end well.
Yanqin leaned back on the sofa, spit out the circles under his eyes, and asked amidst the smoke, "If you don't give up, 8899 will be an illegitimate child by now. Why is Second Brother laughing at Big Brother?"
"... Fuck! Yanqin, you are a **** dog! How about I get rid of you and you bite me instead?! Are I the same as you!"
"Want to be Lu Dongbin? Are you worthy of your grassy head?"
"I'm in a hurry, believe it or not, I drank all the wine in your cabinet!"
"Please."
Yanxi took out the slippers from the soles of her feet and threw them at the man.
Made, this Dogecoin.
How rich and powerful?
Who doesn’t have a nine-digit bank card!
Yanqin caught the slippers and threw them back for him, got up and went to the wine cabinet to fetch two bottles of hidden wine, and put them on the table with a bang, "There are more than 30 bottles in the cabinet, whoever gets down first tonight is the dog .”
Yanxi, "..." Why did you take it seriously when I said something nonsense?
The one who was the first to speak harshly gave up first, and shrank to the corner of the sofa to look up at the sky.
Yanqin opened the bottle cap, and didn't force him to drink. He took a few swigs from the bottle, and the heart trembled when he saw it, "It's almost done. Why are you still playing with wine to drown your sorrows when you're old?"
"What fart?" Yanqin raised the wine bottle again, the brown glass covered his face and eyes, "I didn't give up, and I didn't use wine to drown my sorrows. The previous things have passed for so many years, and I have long since let go of them." .”
He said, "It's just a matter of feelings, you can't do it deliberately."
“It doesn’t mean you have to open another paragraph to let go of the past.”
"Why do you have to show it to outsiders?"
Yanxi was silent for a while, then sighed, picked up another bottle of wine, and risked her life to accompany Goubi.
The three of them, the Yan family, don't talk about each other emotionally.
is a dead virtue.
Yanxi recognized it, but he didn't unlock other people's brain cells.
Love what you want, drink it!
midnight.
It was quiet outside the apartment, only the street lights were on.
Drunk people lay sprawled on the sofa and snored.
Yanqin got up and walked to the balcony, stood in the hazy night and looked at the sky faintly, habitually taking out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket.
Open it, it is empty inside.
Without nicotine paralysis, it is difficult to keep calm.
At the age of Ben Si, in the eyes of outsiders, his success is also gilded with time.
All kinds of compliments, handsome and rich, clean and self-disciplined, the proud son of heaven...
No one knew that he also fell into the mud again and again.
No one knew that he was also crazy about feelings.
Leaning on the railing, staring at the night, Yan Qin's eyes are as dark as the night.
People are weird.
There may be countless feelings that you will experience in a lifetime, but the truly vigorous and willing to give up all the feelings is only once in a lifetime.
will not repeat.
He has let go of the past.
But he knew that for the rest of his life, he would never be that crazy again.
He is also human.
Ordinary people.
(end of this chapter)