Yan Luo hooked Yu Jinxiang's arm with one hand, and looked up curiously to look at the surrounding environment.

This is a long passage. Unlike the magnificent partial partial part, it looks more quaint and elegant here. The walls are elegant bamboo and wood, which exudes fragrance.

Sprinkle in the gap, cut into one by one, print on the ground.

Yan Luo looked at it carefully, and said nothing.

"What's wrong? Do you think the decoration here is particularly perfect?"

"Want to know who the designer is?"

Yan Wu'an subconsciously stood upright, revealing a pride from his eyes, and looking forward to Yan Luo's words of praise.

Yan Luo bluntly said: "The aesthetics of curiosity."

"Don't look at it ... Ah?" Yan Wu'an's proud words suddenly stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get up. The expression on his face changed and changed, which was very exciting.

"It's a strange thing." Yan Luoli was straightforward, "The next door of the magnificent upstart, the quaint and elegant family is four walls, what is this combination?

Jia Muzhi takes a lifetime outline? "

Yan Wu'an: "..."

How outrageous.

The eighty old lady's wisdom to take the birth outline.

"Can't it be a combination of Chinese and Western?" Yan Wu said quietly.

"I don't know if I don't fit, but it is quite a sandbone." Yan Luo sincerely commented.

Yan Wu'an was even more stuffed.

The design here is based on his expected decoration. Because the main hall is where these old men and old ladies eat and chat, they all like it and feel that those golden brilliant arrangements are very dazzling.

The partial hall is the banquet hall of the younger generation of negotiations and cooperation. It is very elegant and suitable for business exchanges.

He is still happy to design in his heart.

If Yan Luo's expression is not so serious and sincere, he can still think that the child is childhood words, but Yan Luo's eyes and expression are all saying: she is serious, she is really disgusted.

Yan Wu Anto swallowed and wanted to tell him the idea of ​​telling Yan Luo here.

"By the way, Grandpa, who are you talking about the designer here?" Yan Luo suddenly remembered that Yan Wu'an's expression was a bit strange.

"Do n’t ask if children should n’t inquire, I want to know everything will only hurt you!”

"Oh." Yan Luo didn't care, and responded casually.

The more Yan Wu'an wanted Yan Luo's evaluation, the more angry, the more angry, and couldn't help but ask: "Why didn't you have such a tip of the teeth just now? You are not the kind of person who can be embarrassed by others."

Go on, slap them, and doubt them as doubtful as him.

"Following the tip of the teeth?" Yan Luo's big eyes were full of doubt. "Do I have a tip of the teeth? I am not always your little cotton jacket, tolerance and kindness.

And the contradictory little cute? "

Yan Wu'an's expression appeared for a moment of entanglement: "... you'd better."

I don't know who it was, just because he secretly went to fish last time to go fishing from her barrel, and he was so angry that he was so angry that he was released all the big fish all day long.

The ethnic and soil, the mountains and mountains, the beautiful mountains and rivers of the motherland vowed no longer fishing with him anymore.

The opportunity of the two of them can be described as fishing, and they are also fishing.

"Of course I am." Yan Luo hummed.

"But Lao Yan, I think you are often pitted in your good friends?"

Yan Wu'an really wants to let Yan Jingze and Mirror Water take a look, how the most well -known and sensible daughter in their mouths is "former grandfather, old man's old face".

The most confused Yan Nanzhi dare not call him old Yan!

And the culprit's first Zhenzhen word: This is the intimacy of their fishermen, it is the embodiment of the sense of closeness! She will not call Yujin Xiang "old jade".

However, Yan Wu'an had to admit that she was controlled by her ... he was quite useful.

"What to say?" He looked at her obliquely.

"Because of your stupidity, like Yan Nanzhi, Yan Nanzhi's is often pitted among us." Yan Luo rationally used analogy reasoning to obtain the conclusions of Yan Wu'an = Yan Nanzhi's conclusion.

"Like Yan Nanzhi's insult!" Yan Wu'an angrily, Yan Luo said that he was stupid and he was not so angry.

How could he fall to the same as Yan Nanzhi's?

impossible.

Don't believe it!

"Lao Yan, don't be angry, don't you want to pull back a game?"

"Oh?" Yan Wu'an's eyes were getting stronger.

Yu Jinxiang looked at the grandchildren and grandchildren who was away from her shoulders and stole the whisper, shook her head and sighed.

Her stupid husband was completely led by her granddaughter's nose.

Nympho

The three Yan Wu'an finally came to the place where dining, and the dishes have been aligned.

Yan Luo seated steadily, facing the old people who looked at each other with a full sweet smile.

When Yan Wu'an sat down, he began to be busy. He used hot water to give Yujin Xiang and Yan Luo's tableware hot, and he dullly peeled them with his head.

Without a word, he was still angry about their dilemma.

Yujin's waistboard is straight, and the vegetables are graceful to Yan Luo's bowl with public chopsticks.

The atmosphere is just right, but unfortunately someone broke this tranquility.

"Yan Luo." Rock clock reorganized the fanfare, resumed the failure just now, and attacked again.

"What's wrong with Grandpa Luo?" Yan Luo blinked.

"Among the people present, are you hated Grandpa?" Rock clock bent with a kind pair of eyes, with a smile and kindness.

Yan Luo looked up innocently, a sip of food in his mouth, and asked, "Do people present include you?"

"..."

What does your kid mean?

Rock Zhong's smile was not stiff: "Of course."

Yan Luo's eyes turned slippery, noticing that many eyes fell on their own, and deliberately thought for a few seconds, and then shook his head with a smile: "No."

Rock bell relieved inexplicably.

"But Grandpa Luo ..." Yan Luo deliberately sighed, "Both of us are from the Romans. Maybe they are still the family in their lives. Why is Grandpa Luo always embarrassed me?"

Rock bell muttering in his heart: "Who follows you with a strange girl in his last life."

"Because he lacks virtue! Even children are embarrassed." Without waiting for Rock bell to answer, Yan Wu'an had said angrily.

He deliberately said in accordance with the plan just now, "Talking about it, even eating can not be safe. This meal is not eaten! Let's go!"

Yan Wu was angry and stood up with Yan Luo.

Yu Jinxiang didn't say a word, he gently picked up the napkin paper and wiped the corner of his mouth, and picked up his little pearl bag to prepare to leave.

"Eh, eh." Luo Kezhong saw people having hair, quickly got up and stopped them, sighed, "This is not we have not been in contact with fresh children for too long, the children at home are busy, and I don't care how much of us.

An old man, otherwise, do we look for fun by ourselves? "

In fact, they are all discussing. If Yan Wu'an shows this granddaughter very much, they will take the opportunity to tease her to kill Yan Wu'an.

If they show a cold look, they will also be polite.

Of course, it is also necessary to randomly respond to the character of the little girl. If they are inward and shy, they will be able to stop ——

After all, no one wants to cry anymore.

Yan Wu'an sneered: "Your own grandson will not play with you, come to make my granddaughter?"

"We can't do anything wrong." The Rock bell lowered his voice and looked at Yan Wu'an quietly. "The child is still here."

Yan Wu'an didn't plan to give him face. He didn't see these old guys give Yan Luo face just now. "Even if I can forgive you, children can't forgive you."

When Yan Luo saw the pins in a timely manner, his eyes were bright, his hands were obedient, and his voice was clear: "I can forgive it!"

Yan Wu'an glanced up and down with admiration eyes. If he didn't know the nature of her must be reported, it would really be deceived by her poor look.

Rock Zhong immediately soothing his eyebrows, his eyebrows smiled: "You see, our little Ronaldo is sensible."

Look, this is our Xiao Ronaldo.

"I think Grandpa Luo is not the kind of treacherous trick to bully children. It is not close to humanity.

Yan Luo blinked in Rock bell, and his increasingly rounded face was full of harmless simplicity.

Rock Bell: You scold you again and scold you again!

He smiled barely: "Of course, Grandpa is of course not the kind of bad guy."
To be continued...