Yang Mu discovered that his brat had a big problem. Every time he came home, he was in high spirits, with a weird smile on his stern face from time to time, and he was humming a song.
"You seem to be in a good mood lately." Yang Mu asked casually.
Yang Ting sat down on the sofa and put an arm around his shoulders, "Dad, I think I'm in love."
"Pfft..." Yang Mu was startled, and a mouthful of coffee spurted out of his mouth, "What did you say?"
Yang Ting's eyes sparkled, "I'm in love."
"With whom?" A bad premonition came to my mind.
"Wenwan!" Yang Ting said happily: "I think I like her more and more."
"What do you like about her?" Yang Mu felt incredible, "You two are 27 years apart. Do you like her to be young, beautiful, gentle and virtuous?"
"I'm 20 and she's 32. There's just a 12-year age difference." Yang Ting frowned, imagining the gentle and tough look, "She's not young, not pretty, not gentle, not virtuous, but I think I just like her." You Qi.
It was she who beat him up so hard that he felt comfortable all over.
Yang Mu thought it was quite ridiculous, "Are you willing to give up your entire forest for her?"
"I have given up." Yang Ting said confidently: "I have quit sex since the past two days and don't play with those women. Do you think she will like me?"
Yang Mu struck mercilessly: "No!"
Yang Ting's face turned dark instantly, "Why?"
"You are not her type." Yang Mu said unforgivingly.
"But I'm interested in her."
"Love is a matter of mutual consent. There's no point in forcing it."
"No, you have to be strong to conquer a woman." Yang Ting's idea of picking up girls is completely contrary to Yang Mu's. "If you had used force to her back then, she would probably be my mother today."
Someone imagined in his mind that the family lived happily together, and it seemed... Well, her gentle temperament was indeed quite suitable for his mother. With her personality, if she knew that her son was messing with women outside, she would definitely be punished with a spatula.
His handsome face was distorted.
Wow, the rest, Yang Mu and Wen Wan, really match each other. That old man has been single for more than thirty years. It’s time to find a woman to live with, or...
No, no, no... Yang Ting shook his head as he was thinking wildly. It was rare for him to meet someone who met his eyes, so it was better for him to play by himself.
Regarding Yang Ting's ridiculous behavior, Yang Mu had a splitting headache, but he could only say seriously: "Yang Ting, you are only five years old this year, and you are almost inexperienced in the human world. The reason why people are human is because they have thinking.
There are moral constraints and legal sanctions, so you can't do whatever you want. You said you like Wenwan, how much do you know about her past and present?
"Who says I don't understand, I am understanding."
"Then what do you know?" Yang Mu asked: "A woman, her child was thrown to death, her husband also disappeared, she supports the entire company by herself, no one cares about her joys, sorrows and sorrows. At your age and
Qualifications, you are really not suitable for her, what you do will only disturb and hurt her, let it go."
"It is precisely because a lot of things have happened that she has been living in the past and cannot get out of it. Now she just needs someone to pull her out of the quagmire of death." Yang Ting did not agree with his point of view, "I am not hurting her.
It's about giving her a new lease of life."
"Maybe, but that person is definitely not you." Yang Mu said with certainty: "You are definitely not suitable!"
"If you want to pursue her, I might consider quitting." As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Yang Ting was already a little reluctant, so he added sarcastically, "However, she has invited me to attend a gathering in the business circle. Without you,
share.”
"..." Yang Mu said with a headache: "I am not discussing with you now, but warning you not to have any ideas about her again." This bastard changed women more diligently than he changed clothes. He was just temporarily interested in Wen.
It's just fresh.
Yang Ting didn't take Yang Mu's words to heart at all, "I have grown up, it's time to find a woman to get married."
Regarding the evil son who refused to change despite repeated admonitions, Yang Mudong said angrily: "If you insist on having your own way, then move out of my place and never come back."
"Okay, I'll go." Yang Ting put his arm around the old man's shoulders and hurriedly comforted him: "I'm going to stay for two days. If I succeed with her, I won't come back. If I don't succeed, I'll come back every day."
Yang Mu was so angry that he picked up the chicken skin marbles on the table and hit him. Yang Ting instantly transformed into his original animal form and crawled into his arms, wagging his tail to please his master, "Woof... woof..."
"Woof... woof..." Listening to the barking of the dog, the huge golden retriever came out of the pet room on the second floor, ran down with his tail wagging, and squeezed into Yang Mu's arms, constantly vying for favor.
The human figure was overwhelmed by the two huge animals. Yang Mu was pressed on the sofa by them, and their hot and wet tongues kept licking his face.
Taking advantage of the blond hair and naked body, Yang Ting regained his body, whistled and walked up to the second floor without any silk clothes, and successfully returned to his room.
Chi Guoguo fell on the bed in a large shape. Yang Ting took the landline and called Wen Wan, "Dear, are you asleep?"
Wen Wan, who was having a late-night snack on the other end of the phone, heard his slurping voice, and the dumplings in her mouth were instantly disgusted and fell to the table with a "pop".
"It's late at night, please don't come out to scare people, okay?" Wen Wan said angrily: "Why are you calling me?"
"I missed you, so I called you." Yang Ting's voice suddenly became gentle.
Goosebumps appeared all over Wen Wan's body, "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have anything to say, let it go."
"Sister, can you speak more politely?" Yang Ting said depressedly: "I will call you sister from now on, and I will never call you old woman again. If you are gentler to me, you will die!"
Wen Wan's face was full of black lines, "It's okay, I'll die." She wasted one of her dumplings.
Yang Ting asked expectantly: "Are you free tomorrow night?"
"I'm not free!" Wen Wan said angrily: "I'm not free tomorrow, I'm not free the day after tomorrow, I'm never free."
Someone threw out the bait, "That's such a pity. I also want to tell you about my childhood, and there are a lot of photos. It's a collector's edition."
Wen Wan's eyes lit up, "I'm free now, and there's a pot of dumplings in the kitchen." Perhaps, we can guess what kind of animal he is from what happened when he was a child.
A certain man who was naked sat up, "Then I'll come over now?"
"Whatever." Wen Wan hung up the phone. Just do it, he will do it as hard as he can, let's see how long he can get it!
Don't think that he is the only one who can make people appetizing, she can too!
Wen Wan went back to the room, picked up the pistol and hid it on her body, just in case. That bastard was moody and could pounce on her at any time, tear her into pieces and eat her alive.