MTL - His Son Has a Richest Billionaires Dad-Chapter 37

He deliberately hit Cheng Yang's single eyelid, and looked at Cheng Yang with dangling eyes.

"Why, did you even apologize if you hit someone?"

"... why does he have a small white face? The one next to you is for you?"

"Well, disgusting is dead!"

The words in the single eyelid man's mouth became more and more unsightly. He regarded Cheng Yang and the silence of the speech as the weakness and deceit of the other party.

There were other pedestrians around, seeing what happened here, and seeing the three people look like a fierce look, no one came forward, afraid of being caught in the pond fish.

The other two companions of the single eyelid man came from the left and right sides.

A few people will be drunk, but everyone who is awake and knows how to provoke anyone's eyes when they are so dreary and sullen in their words, must not provoke the person in front of them.

"Selling skin ..." The man on the left who was as thin as a bamboo pole just said two words. The word on the back, before he could say it, turned into a scream.

Seeing Yan Yan flashing in front of Cheng Yang and protecting his wife, his eyes were unusually cold, and his long legs flickered forward.

He kicked the foul person in his mouth.

The one who looked on that foot knew that it was not light at all.

Someone took out the phone and quietly recorded the video. Everyone saw that the three drunkards first provoked.

"I'm hitting your mother!" The thin bamboo pole was turned upside down, and quickly got up, his teeth grinning, his fists raised, and he swore fiercely at the speech.

Cheng Yang's expression suddenly changed, and at the tip of his eyes he saw that the thin bamboo pole did not know where to draw a knife.

Cheng Yang was terrified and worried that something was wrong.

His man's keenness is better than him, and there are not many inverse scales, but the few who have encountered the problems today have offended his two inverse scales.

Yan Yan stepped forward, looking at speed faster than the villain. He caught the villain's hand holding the knife, and in the desperate expression of the opponent, he pulled hard.

Click, everyone heard a crisp bone fracture.

"That sentence just now, you say it again." Yan Yan's face still looked calm, but those eyes were like a beast that was completely enraged.

Suffering from the severe pain of the broken bones, the thin bamboo pole wine awoke a little, and finally he could barely see who he had caused.

For a moment, Shouzhugan felt that if the person wanted to, the other person could immediately kill him like a bed bug.

The thin bamboo pole felt unprecedented fear and fear, and his body shook into a sieve.

The other two were separated by a little distance, and the wine had not yet awoken, and they yelled at each other with curses.

Cheng Yang wanted to help, he couldn't hide while watching Yan Yan to face the attack.

Only then crossed an arm in front of him, Cheng Yang turned to look at Yan Yan, and Yan Yan slightly shook his head.

I spoke two words ‘I ’m coming’.

The two attackers were about to attack, and they said they were unhurried to release a button on the neckline. He had not encountered a situation like this for a long time.

Obviously these three people were too blind to see.

He doesn't mind giving them a lesson with his fists.

Then a few more screams sounded a moment later.

The street lights were not very bright. Many people didn't even see how the words came out, and the two people who attacked him lay on the ground with screams in their mouths.

Yan Yan stood tall and stern, and didn't care what people around him thought. He turned back and asked Cheng Yang if he was okay.

During the whole process, Cheng Yang was hit by that meeting, and then he spit words in front of him to block him.

Cheng Yang shook her head, saying that she had nothing.

Yan Yan reached out and rubbed Cheng Yang's hair, his wife was not frightened.

These three people, pretending not to just let go.

I took out my cell phone and whispered to the police station.

For more than ten minutes, the police car drove over.

An acquaintance at the police station who made a fool contact, the other person immediately led the team over.

Two of the three drunks couldn't get up this time. The other one got up, but was helped by the crowd.

After the police arrived, they took three of them directly to the police car. The acquaintance approached Yan Yan, and the two spoke a few words, and Yan Yan gave a rough account of the story.

The acquaintance nodded, waved his hand, and drove back to the police station.

The driver came here long ago, but just now I was by the side. When the matter came to an end, the driver came forward.

Tong Yanyan's eyes were dark and dark, and the driver shuddered subconsciously.

The other person's body was haunting with a breath that was not close to him. The driver sat in the driver's seat, trying to control his eyes and not let himself look backwards.

Cheng Yan sat in the back seat with Cheng Yang, and Zhang Yan stretched his fingers twice. He just fisted his fist, and his phalanx was a little uncomfortable.

Cheng Yang took Yan Yan's hand, and when he looked down, he saw that Yan Yan's back was a little red. He gently rubbed Yan Yan's hand.

Secret words caught Cheng Yang, the glimmer of gloom in his eyes, so many words that Cheng Yang originally poured into the throat, suddenly stagnated there.

He knew why it was so angry that switching to him would probably only be more angry than it was.

Cheng Yang's fingers and words were tightly tied together, and no extra language was needed. Their deep love for each other was clearly expressed in each action.

Due to an episode, the two came home later than expected.

Before the car went out, Cheng Yang heard a cry in the room and heard his heart tighten suddenly.

Busy pushed the car door and rushed into the room.

As soon as he entered the room, the shoes were too late to change, Cheng Yang went straight to the living room, and took the crying breathless baby from the nanny.

The little guy obviously cried for a while, his eyes were red and his face was covered with tears.

Cheng Yang first asked what was going on with the babysitter. The babysitter said that just passing by a car outside, the car's horn rang, and after hearing the baby, they probably thought that the fathers had returned. As a result, they waited, but Cheng Yang was not seen.

Then, with a small voice, he cried whiningly.

No matter how coquettish she is, she can't coax.

Alas, the baby is snoring and crying.

After being embraced by Cheng Yang, crying red eyes saw that Dad finally returned, and his voice suddenly became louder.

After saying that he gave the driver money, he came in with the car key and looked at the living room. His wife was holding her son and walking comfortably back and forth in the living room.

"Well, Dad is back. Don't cry."

"Dad is not good. Something happened temporarily. Daddy met a few bad guys and defeated the bad guys. Then they tried to get back."

Knowing that these babies don't understand, Cheng Yang still talks to the babies warmly.

The baby's crying eased, and there was a snot under his nose.

He came over and took a piece of paper to wipe his son's nose.

Ha Qiu, the baby blew a little snot.

Cheng Yang hugged her son and sat on the sofa. He saw his son's snot bubble and laughed directly.

The baby pouted his mouth, and was weak and miserable.

"Don't cry, Dad's fault, Dad must be home on time, okay?"

The baby reached out and grabbed Cheng Yang. Cheng Yang gave his hand to the baby. The baby held Cheng Yang's finger and his red eyes stared straight at his father.

As if afraid that my father was suddenly gone.

"Hungry or not? Crying for so long, my father will call you a crying bag."

Cheng Yang gently scratched his son's nose with his fingers.

The little boy blinked, and a drop of tears falling on his eyelashes rolled down his face, let alone much grievance.

The babysitter changed the milk powder and brought it here.

Yan Yan took the bottle, then he sat next to his wife, and took the little crying bag that no longer cried in his arms.

The little crying bag opened her mouth to cover the pacifier, and the little white tender face moved with a little, sucking sweet milk to drink.

Drinking and drinking, the little guy suddenly started to fight with his eyelids, his head crooked to the side.

Crying too long, tired myself crying.

After drinking most of the milk, the baby fell asleep in the arms of Yan Yan. The sleeping face was pure and beautiful, making people just want to see it like this all the time.

After a while, the babysitter came to take the baby and went to the baby room.

At around eleven o'clock in the night, Fufu went back to the bedroom twice.

After some washing, the two hugged and slept.

I left the house after eating a few words in the morning.

Going out and sitting in the car, it is not accidentally received a call from Hong Zhan.

Last night, Hong Zhan was well informed. He learned from a friend in the police station that he told the whistle that the three people seemed to have committed a crime in front of them. The police were looking for them. The police station.

Hong Zhan said on the phone that he wanted something for his baby and asked when Yan Yan was at home.

"Cheng Yang is at home, you can just go there directly." Hong Zhan mentioned earlier, and when he came back, he had time to go to Yan Yan to see his son, so Yan Yan did not have to wait for him at home.

"Okay, I'll give you the specific address," Hong Zhan said on the phone.

At the end of the call, Yan gave a detailed address of their home.

The meaning of Hong Zhan is that it will pass at two or three in the afternoon, and he still has something to do in the morning.

Yan Yan told Cheng Yang in advance, let Cheng Yang at that point in time, try not to go out.

On the side of Zidian, I had planned to go over to see Cheng Yang and Yan's babies in the morning. When I set off, I was reminded by my friends that I would pass by empty-handed.

Several people drove to the mall and went straight to the baby shop.

They are still college students, no one has children, and a group of people are dumbfounded when they see the clothes and toys of those children.

With the help of the shopping guide, it can be said that it was a full return, not only the clothes that the baby is wearing now, but also the clothes that are one year old, two years old, and three years old.

Because I don't know when I can come here next time, maybe next year or later.

Money is just a number symbol for the wealthy second generation.

So this day, they made a lot of money for the baby shop.

After shopping, most of the morning passed.

I found a restaurant on the street. After eating, around one o'clock in the afternoon, five people from Zidian drove their cars to Cheng Yang.

The car that had the accident had a broken front bumper and went to a car repair shop to replace it. The rest of the body was intact.

Five ultra-luxury off-road vehicles parked outside the house, leaving little space for that open space.

I bought a lot of things, and several people couldn't finish it.

Zidian entered the house and let Cheng Yang help.

Shocked into a big bag in his arms, Cheng Yang was shocked and didn't know what to say.

Others took the big bags and put them on the sofa after entering the room.

"Hey, what about your son?" He looked around in Zidian's room without seeing the little one.

"I'm still taking a nap." Cheng Yang greeted the nanny and her aunt who specialised in cooking, and took the things they brought from Zidian into the room.

"Thank you, it's just that you buy so much, it's too expensive."

Cheng Yang thanked him first.

"What's the cost? Be careful." Zidian sat on the sofa, and Erlang's legs naturally lifted.

Cheng Yang smiled and let everyone else sit.

"What to drink? Drink, tea, or wine?"

As the owner of the house, Cheng Yang stood beside the sofa and asked everyone.

"Coke."

"fruit juice."

"I want beer."

"I also have a bottle of cola, preferably frozen."

At the end of the purple electricity, Cheng Yang raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

"Beer with ice!"

Cheng Yang smiled and asked everyone to wait. Aunt originally wanted to help, and Cheng Yang shook her hand, indicating that he would be fine.

Go back and forth three times to get everyone ready to drink.

Cheng Yang himself drank boiled water alone.

Zidian and friends said that process Yang, the rest probably did not know that Cheng Yang was doing live broadcast.

So one of them said that he wanted to see those colored clays that Cheng Yang pinched.

Cheng Yang took a sip of water and stood up to lead a few people to the small garden outside.

The garden is spacious and there are many potted flowers. The flowers in the season are more beautiful and the fragrance of the flowers floats in the air.

Next to the wall on the left, a huge glass cabinet was built with sliding doors.

Cheng Yang pushed one of them to the right, then took two steps back.

On each of the small grids in the glass cabinet, there was basically a clay sculpture that Cheng Yang had hand-made.

Cheng Yang personally prefers the gods and beasts mentioned in the Shan Hai Jing, and has pinched a lot. Some of them are early works, and there are some small defects in some places.

As for the later ones, the craftsmanship is visible to the naked eye.

"How to sell?" One of them picked up a badger, which he liked at first glance, asked Cheng Yang for the price, and wanted to pay for it.

Cheng Yang has no plans to sell these glass cases.

As for giving gifts, he is willing.

When several people came, big bags and small bags bought so many things for the baby.

"If you like, take it directly."

Cheng Yang said, looking at Zidian and the rest of the people: "If anyone has a fancy eye, they can take it."

Zidian quickly glanced around and joked, "Can you take all of them?"

"What do you say?" Cheng Yang raised her chin slightly and looked at Zidian for a moment.

"I said yes." Zidian looked seriously.

Cheng Yang smiled and looked away.

I took some small glass boxes from under the cabinet to make it easier for everyone to pack their favorite clay sculptures.

My friends have chosen it. The purple power station is in front of the glass cabinet, and it seems hesitant.

Zidian turned around and suddenly said: "I will not choose, you gave me that before, I think it is better than here."

The meaning is different, the clay sculpture here is just clay sculpture, the little dragon made by color clay is different.

"After this village, this shop is gone." Cheng Yang reminded Zidian.

Purple Electric shrugged and said it didn't mind.

Returning to the living room from outside the small garden, Zidian asked Cheng Yang if he had a card at home.

"Yes."

"Then come to play with the landlord." Zidian sat on the sofa, took the cold beer on the coffee table, said after taking a sip.

Playing outside, and playing here in Cheng Yang, but Cheng Yang's home environment is better than many places outside, quiet and noisy.

He went to the room and found two decks of cards. He opened the outer packaging bag and Cheng Yang put it on the coffee table.

There are six of them here, and the fighting is not so much.

"There is a games room over there with three computers. Is anyone teaming?"

They are all about the same age, and they are basically the same when playing this game.

Zidian left to fight the landlord with his friends. Two people went to the game room with Cheng Yang-it was also his live broadcast room.

Before the game started, Cheng Yang and the other two mentioned that he would do live broadcast at the same time, I don't know if they would mind.

Both of them shook their heads and broadcasted this, they also played occasionally, but they did not play as hard as their friends, Zidian.

Both sides started to play one after another.

During Cheng Yang's team-playing live game for more than an hour, the baby in the baby room woke up.

The babysitter changed the diaper and hugged the little guy out.

Cheng Yang told the babysitter in advance that he was in the game room. The babysitter didn't hold the baby in to disturb Cheng Yang.

On the sofa in the living room, Zidian was having a good time with friends, and suddenly there was a babble of children.

At first he thought he had a hallucination, turned his head a little, and met a pair of big round black eyes.

Zidian had a cigarette in his hand. When he saw the baby waking up, he subconsciously extinguished it in the ashtray.

Suddenly there were several strange faces in the house. The baby was not afraid of being born, and Zidian stared at him. He also stared at Zidian without blinking.

The little guy's face plate was almost a mold with Cheng Yang, and Zidian saw Cheng Yang's shadow from the baby's eyebrows.

I immediately whispered something in Zidian's mouth, and I have never seen such a soft and cute child, and stood up timidly and walked to the nanny.

Without thinking about it, I reached out and hugged the baby.

The baby didn't even make any noise. After Zidian held him, he grabbed Zidian's clothes with his little hands, tilted his head, and stared at Zidian.

"It's so **** cute!" Zidian was a little excited and bowed his head to kiss the baby.

Realizing that he had just smoked, Zidian paused and asked the friend on the left to give him a gum.

Zidian put the little guy on his own leg and guarded it carefully. The other two friends also came to look at the little guy, squeezed his little hand, and touched his little face.

The little guy's skin is as delicate and soft as a peeled egg, making people dare not push too hard, for fear of hurting him.

Watched by three handsome big brothers, the baby looked at this and then looked at that.

Zidian asked the little boy's name. The little guy couldn't understand, so he watched Zidian with **** and white eyes.

Zidian shook his legs gently, teasing the little guy, and the little guy was cracked and laughed.

"In the future, my child will be half cute, and I will be satisfied." One said.

"Looking at the speed of others, the children have it. I dare not compare, I dare not compare."

Another humane.

The babysitter mixed the milk powder and brought it over.

Zidian has never fed a baby before, but it is a bit wrong to hold it. It should not let a baby more than three months old sit on his leg.

The nanny said that sitting was not good for the baby's spine, and Zidian then returned the baby to the nanny.

The three of them watched the baby drink milk powder for a while. The main thing was that the little guy was so cute and made people want to steal home to raise them.

Cheng Yang played two games over there. It was a half-time break. When I came out of the room, I wanted to see if the little guy was awake. As a result, the other party was obviously awake for a while.

Zidian they continue to play the card just now, they are not playing casually, they all have bets.

The little guy quickly noticed that Dad came over, spit out the pacifier in his mouth, and stretched his hand towards Cheng Yang.

After taking over his son, Cheng Yang sat next to Zidian, and delivered the baby bottle in front of the baby very skillfully.

The baby guarded his little bottle with two little hands and sucked carefully and carefully.

While feeding her son, Cheng Yang watched Zidian playing cards.

The landlord who got this set of purple electricity glanced at the card Cheng Yang in his hand. It seemed that purple electricity was very lucky. This won it steadily.

The atmosphere in the room was relatively quiet. After a short while, the sound of a car approaching came from the door.

Not one car, but two.

Cheng Yang remembered that in the morning, he would have whispered that Hong Zhan would come, so should the other person come alone, and the other car?

The nanny opened the door, and there were five cars parked in the open space. There would not be much space left. He drove the car to one side, and then went into the house with the flood fighting from another car.

Everyone in the room knew that someone was coming in, and their eyes turned around.

Words here, a meeting originally scheduled for the afternoon, due to some reasons, led to resign until next Monday, the company is not busy, thinking about Hong Zhan also going to his home, contact Hong Zhan, the two met at a crossing And then came back.

The people in the doorway instantly met each other.

Many people's faces are filled with astonishment and even incredible expressions.

Among them was the one who hit the chariot yesterday.

He even felt that he probably read wrong, closed his eyes hard, and did not read wrong. He was indeed the one who almost conflicted.

Sudden encounters made Hong Zhan equally astonished, but his emotions were inconceivable, his eyes changed so quickly, and in a moment, he returned to silence.

The husband and the husband do not yet know what happened between Hong Zhan and Zidian. When they introduced each other, Zidian came and said that the repair fee had been transferred to the garage.

Cheng Yang glanced back and looked at Yan Yan, then turned to look at Hong Zhan.

There was still an immovable posture in the flood battle.

In the electric light flint, Cheng Yang recalled Zidian and an incident he mentioned yesterday.

He was doubtful: "Yesterday, you were hit by a flood-fighting vehicle?"

"Yes." Zidian nodded.

"Speaking of it ... we went to the car dealership in the afternoon, and I encountered a flood battle there." Cheng Yang told the matter.

"I didn't see it." Zidian face was suspicious.

"You will just go out for a test then," Cheng Yang explained.

"This is really ... destined."

He paused, the next two words, speaking from the purple electric mouth, somehow ambiguous.

Hong Zhan greeted the Zidian, with faint eyes, his eyes pale.

Hong Zhan walked to Cheng Yang and took out a small red bracelet from his pocket.

A black bead was strung on the bracelet. He used to wear the bead at any time when he was out of the mission. Now he is retired and given to the babbling child, hoping that the baby can grow up safely and healthily.

Hong Zhan bent over and tied the red rope to the baby's hand. At that moment, his expression was as soft as an illusion.

After getting up, solemnly regained the manly face of Hong Zhan.

"Baby, thank you Uncle Hong." Beads are bright and translucent, which makes people like it. Cheng Yang hugs the baby and lets him say thank you to Hong Zhan.

Alas, the baby waved his hands.

The child was too small to hold for too long, Cheng Yang put his son in a stroller and gave him a small toy, and the little kid happily played with the toy himself.