My personal school belle president

Chapter 1687 A gift for the future mother-in-law! (Chapter 4)
After listening to his father-in-law playing the piano for an hour, Qin Yang felt that he had wasted an hour of his life in vain.

Sure enough, the wretched person is still so wretched, unable to rise to the top.

"Son-in-law, what song do you want to hear, my father-in-law will play a song for you, and I guarantee that you will wake up after listening to it, and you will be so addicted to the sound of the piano that you can't extricate yourself."

Elder Ah San held the instrument in his arms again and asked with a smile.

"No need, no need." Qin Yang hurriedly stopped him, and said awkwardly, "Father-in-law, it's time to go, let's go back quickly, lest Xi Yao worry."

"Don't worry, I'll give you an audio version this time." Elder Ah San said.

Audio version?
Qin Yang was about to refuse, but when he heard what the other party said, he immediately became interested.

Could it be that this father-in-law really has two tricks?
Elder Ah San coughed, put his fingers on the strings, closed his eyes, and began to look for sensations again.

one second.

two seconds.

……

Another 5 minutes passed, Qin Yang looked at the old man who was motionless and didn't fart for a long time, and was suddenly speechless, feeling that this guy was here to disgust people.

Once is enough, you come a second time!
You really think that we are nympho just like Mrs. Jinxiu.

Qin Yang glanced at Mrs. Jinxiu, whose beautiful eyes were always staring at Elder Ah San with affection, and secretly complained.

"Stretching cotton—"

Suddenly, Elder Ah San yelled, startling the young couple Qin Yang and Wu Tianqi who were about to get up.

This voice is really, how should I put it,
Like an old cow that was about to be crushed to death, it let out an extremely miserable howl.

I saw Elder Ah San with a solemn expression, slowly pulling the strings, and sang while playing in a thick and sad voice:
"Plucking cotton, plucking cotton, half a catty of cotton has become eighty-two-eight,

Old cotton becomes new cotton,
The girl who played it into a quilt is going to get married.

......"

Qin Yang opened his mouth wide enough to stuff a duck egg.

This……

Qin Yang's egg hurts badly.

The artistry of this father-in-law is really amazing.

Wu Tianqi and Chen Ziwei behind them were also stunned,

Maybe even they didn't expect that this wretched-looking old man could actually play such a song of "shocking the world and weeping ghosts and gods".

After singing a song, seeing that his father-in-law was in high spirits and wanted to sing again, Qin Yang hurried over to stop him:

"Father-in-law, it's almost enough. My balls hurt and my back hurts. If you continue to sing, your daughter is really going to be a widow. Let's go now. We still have to build a house. Don't you want to have a home?"

Family?
Elder Ah San looked deep into the distance, and seemed to think of something, sighed deeply, and began to play and sing again:
"I want to have a home.

A place that doesn't need to be flashy.

......"

Snapped!
Qin Yang couldn't help but slapped the old man on the head, and cursed: "Sing about your grandma, leave now!"

"Fuck, do you think you're so awesome that you even dare to slap your father-in-law casually? I haven't settled for the old man who slapped me last time."

Elder Ah San widened his eyes and glared.

"Do you want to drive a Harley motorcycle, do you want to drive a Lamborghini, do you want a condom for Piggy Page?" Qin Yang said lightly.

Hearing this, the old man immediately froze.

"Son-in-law, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously. Let's go, let's go home right away." Elder Ah San patted Qin Yang on the shoulder and said with a smile.

In this way, under the threat of Qin Yang, Elder Ah San was finally willing to part with his old lover.

Before leaving, Qin Yang asked Elder Ah San to transfer Wu Tianqi's and Chen Ziwei's fairy boy orders, and the old man didn't bother to accept them as fairy boys.

Although Mrs. Jinxiu was a little annoyed by Qin Yang's destructive mood, she was the son-in-law of the third master after all, so she couldn't say anything.

Taking advantage of Elder Ah San transferring the order of the fairy boy, Mrs. Jinxiu called Qin Yang to her, and whispered: "Yang Yang, now you also know the situation between me and your father-in-law.

So I want to ask you, does the third master have any other hobbies on weekdays? Although it can't catch his heart, at least it's good to have a bosom friend. "

Hobby?

Qin Yang became entangled.

After pondering for a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he took out a full tablet computer, memory card, and solar charger from the system space, handed them to her, and said:

"Mrs. Jinxiu, don't say I won't help you. My father-in-law's favorite thing to watch is watching movies. He knows more license plate numbers than I do. You can study it slowly. By the way, his favorite is a car named Bodo’s name, pay more attention.”

Watch a movie?

number plate?
Mrs. Jinxiu was a little confused, looked at the computer in her hand, and thanked: "Then thank you, Yangyang, if you have the opportunity to come here more often, Auntie will find you some beautiful little fairies to play with you."

"I'll talk about it later, I'll talk about it later..."

Qin Yang said a few perfunctory words.

...

After parting, everyone left Quyan Pavilion.

Qin Yang didn't bother to ride the motorcycle, so he simply took out an off-road vehicle and dragged the other three towards the first group.

Along the way, when he learned that Wu Tianqi was Qin Yang's brother, the old man kept smoking, which made Wu Tianqi very embarrassed.

Back at the first faction, Murong Xiyao and Jing Baqian were cleaning up the ruins.

After seeing Qin Yang's arrival, Murong Xiyao leaned in front of Qin Yang intentionally or unintentionally, sniffed him a few times, frowned and said, "There are at least 20 kinds of feminine scents, have you gone to Quyan Pavilion?"

"Uh... that's right."

Qin Yang didn't expect the other party's nose to be so sharp, he was a little frightened, and said awkwardly, "I didn't do anything, and my father-in-law is also very well behaved."

"Then why is it so late?"

Murong Xiyao asked, but looked at Elder Ah San, who looked at the old man scratching his ears and cheeks from time to time, feeling as if he had really done something bad.

"It's not about my brother."

Qin Yang pulled Wu Tianqi and Chen Ziwei in front of him, and roughly talked about the situation inside.

Seeing such a beautiful fairy, Wu Tianqi felt sad because of Qin Yang's powerful ability to pick up girls. Why didn't he have such luck?
After some introductions, the two sides became familiar with each other.

Wu Tianqi rubbed his hands, and asked Qin Yang excitedly: "Boss, where is your sect? Is it this?" Wu Tianqi pointed to the Baiyun Immortal Mansion next door, and smacked his lips.

Qin Yang pointed to the ruins being cleaned up: "This is it. Be patient for a few more days, and it will be built soon."

Seeing the mess all over the floor, the corners of Wu Tianqi and Chen Ziwei's mouths twitched, their hearts broke down a bit.

After holding back for a long time, Wu Tianqi couldn't help but said: "Boss, you should send us back, I want to have a home."

"Go back to the wool, since you are here, work hard, follow me to the building materials factory tomorrow to buy some materials, and let's build a big house when we come back!"

Qin Yang kicked his ass, and said lightly.

(End of this chapter)