A Hummer carrying Yang Xie and two people passed through several gates and stopped in front of a villa.

The villa is located on the mountainside. Looking down, there are valleys, dense forests, rivers, and gardens. The driver has opened the car door and said respectfully: "Master, the master and his wife are already waiting for you inside."

"Thank you, Uncle Li." Guo Qiming nodded. When the electronic door slowly opened, he ran directly in. As soon as he rushed into the villa, he saw a middle-aged man who looked seventy-nine similar to Guo Qiming and a

A woman who looks to be in her thirties is sitting on the sofa.

"Dad, Mom, where is Minyu?" Guo Qiming's voice was very loud, which made people worried. If the house is not strong enough, will it be shattered by his voice?

"Keep your voice down, what if Minyu is disturbed?" Father Guo's voice was also loud, and his scolding was louder than what Guo Qiming had just shouted. His stern face made him look darker and uglier. Yang

Xie couldn't help but sigh, genetics is indeed reliable, Guo Qiming is the true inheritance of his father at first glance.

"If it can wake him up, that would be perfect." Guo Qiming muttered quietly, and then Yang Xie saw Guo's father's face darken as fast as the naked eye could see.

"You little brat, I haven't seen you for a while, your wings have grown hard, right?" Father Guo suddenly stood up and said angrily: "Believe it or not, I will beat you to death?"

"Come on, come on, come and whip me!" Guo Qiming was not afraid at all. He put his hands on his hips and showed an expression that was in need of a beating. This look made Yang Xie almost unable to hold back and wanted to whip him hard.

He must be even more intolerable, right?

Sure enough, Father Guo immediately rushed up, slapped the big-eared scraper hard, and then gently fell down. The original scowl also turned into a spring breeze in an instant: "My dear son, why are you back so soon? My parents are both here.

It’s such a surprise. By the way, you don’t have enough money to buy a plane ticket, right?”

Guo Qiming sneered: "I pawned all my underwear in exchange for air ticket money. Dad, don't you want to whip me? Why don't you do it?"

"Slap you? Who? Who dares to slap you, see if I don't dare to scratch him!" Father Guo looked around angrily, and then he looked surprised as if he had just seen Yang Xie: "Hey, who is this? Qiming,

Is he your classmate? He's really ugly, not half as good-looking as our Qiming..."

Yang Xie: "..."

Well, Yang Xie finally knew where Guo Qiming's aura of ridicule came from. It turned out to be a natural instinct. With a father like this, he would naturally attract hatred indiscriminately!

Guo's mother also stood up and looked at Yang Xie with an apologetic look: "Qiming, what do you call this person? Don't be angry with your uncle. He is just an old boy who is used to making jokes. Anyway, you should respond to what he says.

Just listen.”

"Auntie, how can I be angry? It's nothing, but you are so young. You look just like my sister." Yang Xie said with a smile. He didn't bring a gift, so at least he should be polite and kind.

Say a few words. Anyway, it doesn’t cost any money, it’s economical and affordable.

Mother Guo laughed and looked at Yang Xie with a kinder look. Women, especially beautiful women, who doesn't care about appearance? Otherwise, how could there be a woman in her thirties or forties still there all day long?

Isn’t it just to look younger when you do facial masks and facelifts?

"Hey, kid, your name is Yang Xie? I'm warning you, don't show off to my wife, you are so ugly, there is no chance." Guo's father hurriedly walked back to his wife, hugged Guo's mother, and said:

She is mine and has nothing to do with you.

"Humph, dad, Yang Xie is the boss of my dormitory. Let me tell you, don't underestimate people. Yang Xie has more than a dozen girlfriends, and each of them is more beautiful than my mother. Don't always think that

Everyone is thinking about your wife!" Guo Qiming immediately stood aside and expressed his hatred, feeling proud.

Father Guo had an envious expression on his face, and his eyes almost popped out of his head, but when his words came to his lips, they turned into a cold snort: "I despise an ugly and merciless man like you the most. As a man, you should be single-minded.

You are only good to your own wife and show mercy like you do, I don’t even bother to be with you!"

Mother Guo turned her head and looked at Father Guo, her eyes full of tenderness: "Just now, you were the best..."

"That's right, no matter who I am, only I understand your beauty..." Father Guo said proudly.

"I want to ask, do you know why no one chased me when I was so beautiful?"

"It's not just because of my extraordinary wisdom. Back then, as long as anyone in our neighborhood showed the idea of ​​liking you, I would go to him and have a heart-to-heart talk that night." Father Guo looked at his fist as big as a jar and couldn't help but sigh.

Said: "Recalling the glorious past..."

"Guo Xiaogang!"

When Father Guo heard the sounds of gnashing of teeth from the side, he didn't turn his head away, but stood up and said in a majestic manner: "Qiming, take your classmates around, dad has something to do... Hey, wife, you

Be gentle...there are outsiders here, please save some face for me..."

"I'm saving face for you, but who's going to save face for me? I said why no one was chasing me at that time, so I had no choice but to choose you. It turns out that you are the culprit!"

Seeing Guo's mother grabbing Father Guo's ear and leaving, Yang Xie turned his head little by little and said, "Lao San, have your parents always been like this?"

"Yeah, it's really annoying that it doesn't make people worry at this age..." Guo Qiming sighed and said: "As a son, I am really stressed..."

Yang Xie has a black hair, making it look like you are much better than them?

Yang Xie looked at the decoration in the villa, and Guo Qiming also followed Yang Xie's gaze and said proudly: "What do you think? My dad decorated it himself. He said it is the most artistic decoration in the world.

."

Yang Xie frowned, Damn, the only principle of his decoration is - do whatever it takes to make it valuable, right?

I really don’t understand the world of rich people…

Yang Xie shook his head. Although he can be considered a rich man, he is a low-key, connotative and discerning rich man, which is completely different from these rich people.

Guo Qiming followed Yang Xie to review his home, and then he suddenly woke up, slapped himself on the forehead, and said: "Boss, why don't we go see Minyu first?"

Yang Xie had a black line on his face. Well, these three guys had forgotten their daughter. Fortunately, she was in a coma. If she was bleeding, the delay alone would be enough for Guo Minyu to bleed to death, right?

The villa was very big, much bigger than Yang Xie's villa. Yang Xie followed Guo Qiming to the third floor. He pushed the door open and entered. What he saw was a room of nearly a hundred square meters, with clearly distinguishable features inside.

Two different styles of decoration.

"Minyu likes the simple style of monochrome, while my sister likes the sweet style of the princess series, so the room is decorated like this. Whichever of their souls is the dominant one will sleep in which half."

Guo Qiming explained, while Yang Xie was slightly dazed looking at the small pink leopard print curtains and low-lying fabric sofa. With such a layout, ordinary people may only be slightly confused, but twin souls live in it for a long time.

Will this still make the mood more unstable?

coincide?

Or was it arranged deliberately by an expert?

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Chapter completed!