He is indeed not an ordinary person. Anyway, what Mou Chenfei explained to Zhou Xiaoli in a low voice was: "I don't know what my father would say, but I think we are together and we have to face this matter together."

Zhou Xiaoli was a little slanted. Compared to the conversation between Fang Lingying and herself before, the pure businessman's thinking pattern may be simpler and more crude than the conversation between Fang Lingying and herself.

Although Buck did not agree, he didn't say anything and secretly asked his father to toast, but Ba Dacheng didn't fix him.

I don’t know if Mou Tianbo’s statement is directed at Zhou Shanfu. Anyway, the old man said a few words, and it seems that he is wandering. Maybe he doesn’t have much concept of family in his previous 99% of his career. Now he is old and suddenly feels a little attached. Anyway, sitting there is no difference from any old elder. He can’t see the aura of an academic master at all. Finally, he whispered: “Without a minibus, it is impossible to connect such a relationship. Happy Chinese New Year… I don’t know how many more Spring Festivals I can see, and I can finally live without sitting in the office…”

After saying this, Zhou Xiaoli was quite soft-hearted and the scene became warm.

The roof of more than 30 stories is also the center of the city's prosperous business. Because there are many people moving the dining table to the living room, there are large floor-to-ceiling glass windows next to it, overlooking the surrounding New Year's Eve view, and fireworks can be opened in the air from time to time. Mou Chenfei whispered: "It seems different from living in the house. You can sit high and see far."

Mou Tianbo obviously drank a few more drinks and was very interested: "Yes, where do you live to see the scenery. Hiding in the gutter will only pay attention to those dark things. Standing on the top of the mountain building, you look down on everyone, and your mentality is different."

Zhou Linfei's attitude was much better than before, and she seemed to be interpreting that she was not entangled in a small-scale mind. She held red wine and clinked glasses with Liu Shufen and Du Wenhui to congratulate her Happy New Year. She also paid attention to the sisters who had been busy all the time. However, the girl who was over 15 years old was different from before, and she was a little irresponsible. She ate some casually and packed the dishes and took care of the two children. Most of the time she spent wandering outside the dining table. She only made a face between the sisters when she heard Mou Tianbo's far-sighted argument.

In fact, I didn’t watch the Spring Festival Gala much, but after hearing it, Mou Tianbo smiled and said that this year he also asked him if he wanted to sit on the scene. Zhou Shanfu actually had this qualification: "Xiaoli’s third grandfather should have gone... Their research team this year is very eye-catching."

Mou Tianbocai introduced to Buck that Zhou Shanfu is three brothers, all of whom do this, but the second and third brothers are in another military medical university in southern Hunan. Zhou Shanfu was the most famous in the past, but with age, the third brothers are the most motivated, but the development has always been in the military medical system and never takes a step forward. Even if there is no business faction that uses power for personal gain, the three brothers still show a stronger block effect than one person. It seems to be a bit insinuating the pattern of Buck's several wives, and it can be stronger than a wife fighting alone.

Buck expressed his admiration for such a family, but he drank one cup after another anyway.

This in turn led to Mou Tianbo and Ba Dacheng drinking a lot, so it was less than 11 o'clock, and the two elders were a little overwhelmed. Liu Shufen hurriedly asked for a rest, and helped Ba Dacheng to the guest bedroom. Buck sent Mou Tianbo upstairs, and Zhou Shanfu had to rest. Fortunately, Zhou Xiaoli had considered this situation early. She had the most bedrooms in this house, four! Even Du Wenhui had a separate one, although each one was not big.

But Buck helped Boss Mou, who had already taken off his suit and only wore a shirt, just walked into the hall. Zhou Linfei also took Zhang Bing's towel to help hold his forehead. Mou Chenfei sweetly said thank you to Zhou Xiaoli for the hospitality. The elevator beside him opened. Ye Mingjing, who had cut a neat short hair, jumped out. Black tight jeans and black white-lined shoes were originally very dynamic and charming, but her upper body was a simple black mid-length windbreaker. Judging from the size and neckline style, it was clearly the style she bought for Buck in Nordic this time. Now she was wearing it on herself, one hand in her pocket, revealing a piece of white forearm. The neutral outfit showed a dazzling and free and easy look. Mou Tianbo, who was drunk, looked at him twice and almost recognized the wrong person: "Zhang..."

Buck quickly grabbed it: "Huh...you..." Then he saw that the bank president was walking behind, but Jiang Bairong was standing beside Zhang Huaxin, and Fang Lingying followed her mother, talking to the two fathers nervously, stretching her neck and being stunned for a moment!

Didn’t Fang Lingying take Ye Mingjing home for the New Year’s Eve dinner?

Why did he get Ye Mingjing's parents again?

And why did we come back together?

Zhang Huaxin probably didn't expect that Boss Mou and his wife would be here, and their eyes were vaguely crossing Zhou Linfei's face.

Jiang Bairong saw Buck's eyes even more chaotic, and she glanced at her daughter, and she had to hide from Ye Mingjing and Mou Chenfei.

This scene!

That's so sour and chaotic!

Buck felt that the motherboard was not dissipating enough heat in his brain!

Fortunately, Ye Mingjing may be accustomed to cleaning up the veins from the complex number table, and reluctantly pulled her hands out of her pocket to pose casually: "You are all having New Year's Eve dinner here? Let's come back to see the fireworks!"

Fang Lingying was finally able to keep up, and she even trembled her voice: "Yes...yes, we guess the fireworks are the best at 12 o'clock..."

Then Natasha's height that was beyond everyone, walked past without anyone else, and asked Ye Mingjing in a straight Chinese language: "What have you eaten?" She hugged her daughter who was already sleeping soundly on her shoulder and floated back upstairs, leaving only a sentence in the air: "Buck! Come back to bed early!"

Fortunately, she said this sentence in Ukrainian.

Apart from making the people standing in the hall feel mysterious and mysterious, there is no other meaning.

At this time, the advantages of simply designing the public space between several households into a community hall-style are reflected. Ye Mingjing calmly said: "Hey, our group executives bought this floor in one go. Is it convenient to live in it? Lao Ba, you are busy with yours, Happy New Year!" After saying that, he waved the elevator access card in his hand, pressed the password lock on the black door on the other side of the elevator door, and opened the door to greet him: "Welcome to my Xiaoying's house and I..."

Zhang Huaxin glanced at Buck meaningfully, pulled Jiang Bairong and turned around and went in!

It turns out that Ye Mingjing's whole show was actually taking her parents to play the role of her in-laws?

This bank investor is really dedicated.

Fang Wenxiang looked up at the hall with a little Chinese style and a little simple style: "You designed it with Xiaoba? Is it good..." He was pulled into the house by his daughter with his hands behind his back.

It was the first time Buck saw Ye Mingjing's father, and he could see some of Ye Mingjing's eyebrows and eyes at a glance. Even if he was over 50 years old, he could still see his tall and handsome feeling, which was very different from Mou Tianbo's elegant style. He waved his hands and said hello to him without taking a look, and said with a smile to Fang Wenxiang.

Mou Tianbo was a little drunk, but turned to look at Buck sarcastically: "You..." There was probably a lot of things to say, but when he was drunk, he really couldn't say it, and he walked away with his feet floating.

But just when Buck was relieved, Fang Lingying, who was about to close the door, stuck her head out next to her: "Can you still drink some minibus? You can't come and have two drinks?" Judging from his appearance, he probably had already drunk two drinks.

Well, living close to you is indeed convenient!

It’s so convenient for my father-in-law to crash a car.
Chapter completed!