"What nonsense are you talking about, you little brat!"
Old Yan was stunned for a moment, then glared at him angrily: "You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth!"
Yan Zhipeng: “…”
Can he be blamed for this?
It's obviously him who's worrying about nothing, okay?
Seeing him silent, Old Yan couldn't help but speak out: "You little bastard, you can't lose to them!"
"ah?"
Who did you lose to?
Could it be that this grandpa is using him as a bet?
As if understanding Yan Zhipeng's thoughts, Mr. Yan said meaningfully: "If you lose, I will just give you away as a son-in-law."
Yan Zhipeng's brows jumped: "..."
Was this grandpa picked up?
Why did he feel that he was deliberately trying to trick him?
Thinking of this, Yan Zhipeng let out a sigh and looked at Old Yan innocently: "Grandpa, I seriously doubt that I was picked up!"
Just as he finished speaking, a clear and bright voice rang out at the door: "Grandpa, what are you doing?"
"Yue girl is here!"
Old Yan glared at Yan Zhipeng, ignoring him and looking at the door with joy: "You finally remembered me and are willing to come to see me?"
The tone of voice sounded so aggrieved, even pitiful!
Yan Zhipeng, who was standing aside, frowned: "..."
Is this grandpa an actor?
Ai Yunyue was slightly stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I'm here, aren't I? How are you doing recently?"
"No, it's not good at all if you don't come!"
Old Yan looked at her with burning eyes and blurted out: "Look, there's still this brat who's pissing me off!"
Yan Zhipeng: “…”
Does this mean he was shot while lying down?
Seeing Yan Zhipeng's tearful expression, Ai Yunyue couldn't help but laugh: "Grandpa, I think you are bullying him, right?"
Yan Zhipeng was stunned for a moment, then immediately nodded in agreement: "See, the people have sharp eyes."
"Show off!"
Old Yan's face darkened, and he slapped him on the back of the head without any courtesy. He snorted coldly, "Hurry up and go find your wife! If you can't find her, I'll show you how I'll deal with you."
"daughter in law?"
Ai Yunyue was stunned for a moment, looked at Yan Zhipeng with interest, and then looked at Old Yan: "Grandpa, what daughter-in-law?"
"Look at him, he's not young anymore. If he doesn't find a wife, what will he do when he becomes a lonely old man?"
Old Yan looked at Yan Zhipeng with disdain and snorted unhappily.
Then, his expression changed, and he looked at Ai Yunyue lovingly: "Girl, let's have lunch here at noon!"
Seeing this discriminatory treatment, Yan Zhipeng couldn't help but twitch his lips, looking hurt: "Grandpa, you are too partial. I'd better leave so as not to bother you!"
After saying that, he stood up and walked straight to the door.
"You little brat, I'll give you three more months! If you still can't find someone, you'll have to go on a blind date!"
However, what responded to him was Yan Zhipeng's fleeing figure and the sound of the door closing!
"You little bastard, you have no manners at all!"
Seeing this, Mr. Yan couldn't help but complain.
Ai Yunyue looked at the childish Yan Lao and felt a bit amused and helpless.
No wonder Yan Zhipeng was afraid to go home. It turned out he was afraid of being forced into marriage!
Somehow, that cold and indifferent face flashed through her mind, and her heart skipped a beat inexplicably.
Will his situation be the same as Yan Zhipeng's?
"Girl, what are you thinking about?"
Seeing that Ai Yunyue was silent, Mr. Yan waved his hand in front of her, very curious.
Ai Yunyue came back to her senses, embarrassed for a moment, and blushed slightly: "Nothing! Do you have any tea left?"
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