"Thank you, Sister Wan'er, you are much happier than me. Your brother-in-law will love others. Now that Ye Huang's nephew has also returned, good days are still behind." Hearing Luo Wan'er's words, Ximen Qiuxin, who was standing beside Nangong Huangtian, nodded gently and replied with a hint of shyness.

"Haha, men are afraid of entering the wrong career, women are afraid of marrying the wrong man. As long as we women find a down-to-earth man in our lives, that is the greatest happiness. Fortunately, we have good eyesight."

"Sister Wan'er said."

As soon as he got off the car, Luo Wan'er started chatting with Ximen Qiuxin.

Nangong Huangtian and Ye Huang next to him were both surprised to see this scene, so they could only stand aside and smile bitterly. Special Teacher 912

"Your mother seems to be very talkative." She glanced at her prospective son-in-law, Nangong Huangtian, and said with a wry smile.

"Women are born with a mouth, so my mother is no exception. Besides, isn't Aunt Qiu Xin the same?" She gave her father-in-law a blank look. Emperor Ye had no intention of respecting his elders at all.

"How are your students? Is the matter solved?"

"I've solved it, I'll thank Grandpa Nangong for lending me the plane."

"I'm all my family members, why do you do this? If you want to call the flight attendant at any time in the future, I've already given instructions."

"Then thank Uncle Nangong."

"Look, I'll see you again. Just treat my daughter better in the future. Don't be more favorable to each other. Have you told you Grandpa Nangong?"

"Uh... I mentioned some."

"Well! Then you should take care of yourself. If there are too many women, you will be more stressed. Pay attention to replenishing your body." As he said that, Nangong Huangtian patted Emperor Ye on the shoulder and followed Ximen Qiuxin and Luo Wan'er who were already walking towards the courtyard.

Here, Emperor Ye was a little depressed by his father-in-law's words.

"I am practicing ancient martial arts. Even if I try ten times a night, I will definitely not fall. Why do I look like a silver-like wax gun tip when I listen to the old guy's meaning?"

"Damn! This old guy arranged me!"

He cursed in his heart, and Emperor Ye immediately followed.

A few steps forward, Emperor Ye caught up with Qingyin who was following behind, holding the other party's hand and said softly.

"Did you miss me these days?"

Looking at Ye Huang's naked eyes, Nangong Qingyin couldn't bear it even if she was thick-skinned. Water was about to seep out of her face with her head down.

"If you don't agree, you're accusation. My husband misses you very much."

"You are lying to others, I have heard from Sister Yue'er and others. You have been busy these days, so how can you think about others?"

Seeing that Emperor Ye was talking nonsense, Nangong Qingyin directly exposed his lies. Special Teacher 912

Nangong Qingyin said this and directly made Emperor Ye feel embarrassed and said, "Why are girls so difficult to deceive nowadays? Didn't they believe anything before?"

"That, Qingyin, a woman, it's still... stupid and stupid, more obedient."

"I'm not stupid, I'm not obedient, it depends on how you are." Twisting my little nose, Nangong Qingyin looked at Ye Huang like a coquettish, and walked away.

The Emperor Ye was so disappointed that he stood there and didn't know that something was wrong in his place.

"Brother-in-law, do you teach me martial arts?"

Before Emperor Ye could figure out what happened, Nangong Che, the kid, pulled Emperor Ye's clothes from behind and shouted.

Since the last time in KTV, Ye Huang had a conflict with this kid, he regarded Ye Huang as a martial arts master and has used this to show off in school in recent months.

What is my brother-in-law a hero, my brother-in-law is a martial arts master, and I will be a martial arts master in the future.

However, Nangong Che, who has not accumulated a good reputation in his usual manner, was once again bragged and was despised by many people, especially the beauties in the school who ignored him very much.

This made the little prince Nangong Che feel very depressed, thinking that he must let his brother-in-law ask him to practice martial arts.

It’s a pity that my brother-in-law knows stealth skills. Since that time, I haven’t seen much of my shadow and can’t find anyone, so I’ve learned some kung fu.

"Martial arts? I know six skills, will you learn them?"

Without the heart to pay attention to this boy, Ye Huang said jokingly.

"Is the Sixth Kung Fu, better than the martial arts?"

"Awesome, why aren't it?"

"Then can you teach me?"

"You have not even learned martial arts well and want to learn the six skills. If you can't walk, you want to run. You are the Great Leap Forward."

"Then teach me martial arts."

"Didn't your grandfather know how to teach you?"

"Tsk, grandpa's martial arts are so soft that he can't fly around the eaves and walls. I won't learn it. Besides, his is not as good as yours."

"According to what you say, flying the eaves and walls is considered good kung fu?"

"Well! That's how handsome it is." Nangong Che nodded heavily with a yearning look. Special Teacher 912

"Idiot, didn't my brother-in-law tell you last time? The masters fell to death by flying over the eaves and walls. The higher they flew, the heavier they fell?" He knocked Nangong Che's head and said with a tangle in his mouth.

Anyway, nothing is going on now, so Emperor Ye was happy to fuck this kid.

"Hehe, this is fine. I just asked my dad to get me a flying suit. It's just like the one in the Transformers wears it, and it's guaranteed not to die." Nangong Che replied proudly.

"If you can't die if you fall, you won't be able to get your shit out!"

After hearing this boy's words, Emperor Ye felt sorry for his heart.

You should know that the set of things in Transformers are made entirely from special effects. It is difficult to land at a height of hundreds of meters, not to mention those pieces of broken plastic cloth.

Speaking of which, Nangong Che is a very smart boy. His family has good genes and his brain is naturally not stupid.

Unfortunately, everyone in the family is busy with things and rarely cares about him.

As a result, this kid is now twelve years old. He almost couldn't even recognize Chinese pinyin when he went to elementary school. Tang poetry, Song lyrics and other things were even more unrecognizable by this kid.

Last time, when Qingyin was living in a villa, she talked about her life-loving brother, and almost laughed at the Emperor Ye who was eating.

The teacher asked the student to write a short essay of 200 words. As soon as the boy's essay was born, Qingyin was called to the school to hold a parent-teacher meeting.

The title of the article is to ask for a parent-teacher meeting on Sunday.

This kid wrote a short article, and his aunt and aunt asked him to write it all in. The whole article summed up: Grandpa, grandma, dad, mom... uncle's niece and others came to attend my parent meeting on Sunday.

In addition to the first and last sentences, there were seventy or eighty relatives who were related to this kid, and there was no useful information except that.
Chapter completed!