Wang Yu can make Lin Yao angry, and of course she can also make her happy very quickly.

"Are you angry?"

"How can I make you happy right away?"

"Holding hands?"

"Kiss a little mouth?"

Before Wang Yu could say a few words, Lin Yao's ears were red.

Then he held Wang Yu's arm to get the car.

It’s the New Year, and there are many places to give gifts and things.

Wang Yu said hello to Zhang Qian in advance and asked her to prepare some cigarettes and alcohol in the trunk.

Wang Yu drove the car to an old community and introduced it to Lin Yao.

"This is the old house that Uncle San and his unit used to divide."

"The couple have already bought a new house!"

"I don't go live!"

Lin Yao asked, "Why not go?"

Wang Yu said, "Because it is close to Mingyang's school, life is convenient."

Thinking about it now, it seems that parents can really suffer a lot for their children.

Although Lin Yao didn't know why Wang Yu brought her to Uncle San's house.

But I am happy and satisfied.

It can be seen from here.

Many common routines of iron slag dogs include the trick of taking girls to meet their families.

Such actions can make girls think that their relationship heats up very quickly.

That's just what the girls think...

(Let us honest people unite and despise these slag dogs together.)

Although I have seen my third uncle and third mother, Lin Yao is still nervous.

First of all, it is because she seems restrained in the strange environment of Biluo.

Secondly, when I met my third uncle and third mother last time, the embarrassing scene of Lin Yao and Xu Pei colliding again.

Fortunately, Lin Yao can temporarily accept the opposition situation.

Before the balance is broken, everything is still in controllable range.

When Wang Yu went upstairs, he was still telling Lin Yao, "San Ma is very good and works in the official business hall."

“Every year, I’m rated as advanced.”

“She is very gentle.”

Wang Yu raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but he heard a roar inside.

"Are you a pig's brain?"

"Yes or no?"

"I really want to pry your mind open and see if it's... no... beans...scratch..."

The last few words are very serious and have a "jump mark" added, which makes them look very rhythmic.

It is possible that her slap was cooperating with the rhythm of Wang Mingyang, this poor child...

Wang Yu looked at Lin Yao awkwardly.

Lin Yao blushed and didn't know what to say!

Fortunately, women in Yizhou have been born to develop the ability to change their faces.

When Wang Yu knocked on the door, his third mother smiled happily.

"Xiaoyu, Yaoyao, come on, come in quickly..."

Wang Jianye quickly took the cigarette and rode two steps forward.

Wang Yu handed the gift in his hand to Uncle San, and then said to the smiling San Mom.

"San Mom, if it weren't for Wang Mingyang's mouth crying like the type-c charging port."

"I thought you weren't pounding him!"

Wang Mingyang is still young, but his emotional intelligence is already very high. "Wow... nonsense...my mom...my mom didn't beat me...I'm angry with myself!"

Awesome...

Speaking of Wang Mingyang, the third mother was so angry that she would not act.

"You don't know that the homework book is full of holes poked by pencils."

"The teacher called three times a week to sue him, saying that I had given birth to a traitor son, and I was in school every day, scattered, scattered..."

"Sath?"

Wang Yu just asked tentatively, and Sanma nodded wildly.

This kid is trapped.

Wang Yu glanced at Wang Mingyang. The child was full of grievances and the smell of begging his cousin to wash him white.

How to wash this?

Always keep your position right!

Third mother no longer pretended to be a kind mother, "I don't know who was hurt by it. Let me know that I broke his legs together."

Lin Yao looked at Wang Yu at the first time, and his eyes seemed to be... looking at a disabled person.

Damn... San Mom, I suspect you know the truth, so I deliberately asked me!

"Mingyang, stop crying, Master, go and coax him and check his homework by the way."

"San Mom, you just calm down."

"The Wang family has the genes for studying, and you don't have to count on Tsinghua University and Peking University, but there is still hope for Mingyang Shangshangyuncheng Science and Technology."

The third mother's anger was gone, but when she heard this, "Wang Yu, are there too many differences in these schools?"

Goose...

Wang Yu smiled and took out the gift for Uncle San to see.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah, why are you breaking it?"

Seeing Wang Yu dismantling the entire soft-sized line, Wang Jianye became anxious.

Wang Yu said, "There are too many fakes in softness. Take apart and try to get the real and fake. If it is fake, I will go find it immediately..."

My uncle and nephew took a few sips like this.

Wang Yu asked, "Uncle San, how about it? Are they true or false?"

Wang Jianye nodded wildly, "Really, really!"

How could it be fake?

Uncle San’s workplace was destined to go around by the end of the year.

Wang Yu didn't want him to take the things he brought to someone else.

After dismantling it, Uncle San had to smoke it himself.

Sanma asked, "Why did you have time to run over today?"

Wang Yu took the bag over and took out 30,000 yuan in cash.

"A friend opened a company and will receive leaders from several TV stations coming from Hunan next week."

“I’m in charge of the reception.”

"Sanma's hometown is from Changcheng. The fruits there are long sunshine and taste good."

Only then did the third mother realize that Wang Yu asked her to transport some fruits from Changcheng.

But even if I have to get some fruits back, I won’t have enough money.

The reason Wang Yu gave was very simple, "The other person's company is a private company."

“The budget is very high!”

"Don't need too much fruit, just treat it as a small gift."

After explaining all of this to my third mother clearly.

There is no pressure for them to hold the 30,000 yuan.
To be continued...