Sister Bei is poisonous

Chapter 467

At night, Chen Mansion.

When Chen Ran came back from the outside, he saw Mr. Chen and Mrs. Chen sitting in the hall.

Chen Ran unhurriedly changed his shoes at the door.

Mr. Chen looked behind Chen Ran with a smile on his face.

Behind, the driver Xiao Lin stretched out a wooden face, saw Mr. Chen, he bent down hastily, and said, "Master."

Seeing that it wasn't Meng Xiaobei, Mr. Chen immediately put away his smiling face and returned to his usual sculpted face, with his eyelids drooping downwards, and he let out an emotionless "hmm".

Xiaolin: "..."

Both Chen Ran and Xiao Lin came in.

Mr. Chen looked at him, and asked with a cold face: "Is there anyone else? Didn't you say that you will come back with you this time?"

Chen Ran knew that his father was referring to Chen Huan, of course, he sat down on the sofa with a normal expression, without making a sound, motioned the old man to look at the gate, and then drank tea with a tired expression.

Chen Huan had been in Nandu for such a long time, so naturally he couldn't escape Madam Chen's eyes. He was ordered by the old man to go home for self-criticism several times, but he always dragged him on the grounds that he was busy.

Half of He Qiulin's mission to Nandu was to send Chen Huan back for Mrs. Chen.

Outside the gate, Chen Huan lowered his head and walked behind He Qiulin half-hidden. When he reached the gate, He Qiulin gave him a wink, meaning to let him go in first, but Chen Huan couldn't move his legs for a long time, and was finally pushed by He Qiulin , just fell headlong into the hall.

Everyone's eyes followed Chen Huan's sudden intrusion and Qiqi looked over. Mr. Chen's face was gloomy, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Chen Huan stood there helplessly, rubbing his head with one hand, and said guiltyly: "Dad, Mom."

Chen Jintian was still sullen and didn't agree. Mrs. Chen gave Chen Jintian a sideways look, with a little dissatisfaction on her face, she turned her head and smiled at Chen Huan: "Hey, Ah Huan, you're back, come quickly, come here and let Mom take a look." .”

"Why are you still standing still?" He Qiulin looked at Chen Huan, a little bit resentful that iron could not be made into steel, and grabbed his arm and went to the sofa, "Going home, are you honest?"

Chen Huan sat on the sofa at a loss, took the cup handed over by the butler Ah Fu, carefully straightened up, and his sitting posture was unusually correct.

"Hmph," Master Cheng expelled a puff of air from his nostrils, and glanced at Chen Huan, "You still know how to come back?"

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

Presumably having a premonition that there must be a violent storm, Chen Ran and He Qiulin couldn't help tensing their nerves, fearing that the fire would accidentally burn themselves.

Chen Jintian glanced at Chen Ran: "I'll talk about your business later." Then he turned his head and stared at Chen Huan, "Tell me, where have you been these past few years that make you so happy, and what have you done?"

Holding the cup tightly with both hands, Chen Huan felt that his father's eyes were like two smoking machine guns. If he was not careful, he would be crushed to pieces. His mind went blank for a moment, and he dared not speak for a long time.

Seeing this, Mrs. Chen stepped on Chen Jintian's foot, "Why are you so fierce, Ah Huan dare not go home, it's not because he is afraid of you."

He turned his head and said to Chen Huan with a smile: "Ah Huan, don't pay attention to him, what's the matter, I'll talk to Mom later."

"That's right, my aunt is right," He Qiulin said, "Some people just don't want to think about their own problems."

Chen Jintian: "..."

Chen Ran: "I've been running all day and I'm hungry, when will we have dinner?"

"Tonight is a family banquet day, so we don't have dinner so soon," Mr. Chen was taken aback, and stood up straight away.

(End of this chapter)