Dressed as the school's stepmother, creating a flying tyrant for the whole family

Chapter 45: The fist is hard, and I want to kill my relatives for justice!

Chapter 45: The fist is hard, and I want to kill my relatives for justice!

Who would have thought that the president of the Yingshi Group, who has so many things to do every day, would actually be sitting here talking to his family
Play majiang!

It wasn't just Ying Siyan who was confused.

Ying Huaixu hasn't figured out the current situation yet.

The work in the company ended early today, and he, who usually worked overtime, returned to the mountainside villa by accident.

As soon as he walked into the house, he was grabbed by Li Zhaosheng.

Although he doesn't mind if Ying Siyan has her own hobbies and activities in her spare time.

But playing mahjong is obviously not a healthy hobby.

Moreover, the cat opposite
Seriously?

This was the first time he saw a cat playing mahjong.

Ying Huaixu's indifferent gaze fell on him, as if waiting for an explanation.

Ying Siyan was staring at him so much that his scalp numbed, and he looked away guiltily.

He had just returned home, how could he know what was going on?
This time, even if I jumped into the Yellow River, I couldn't clean it up.

I had to pretend not to notice and reached out to grab mahjong.

Since Ying Huaixu sat down, he would not spoil their fun and also reached out to grab mahjong.

When Ying Siyan arranged the mahjong in a row and stood it up——

shocked.

What kind of mahjong is this?
"what is this?"

Ying Siyan's mind was filled with questions.

what is this?
letter?

There are black and red.

Is there such a thing as mahjong?

"Have you never played mahjong before? This is English mahjong." Li Zhao fiddled with the cards in his hand and said confidently, "This is to exercise your English vocabulary reserve! It's interesting and not boring! If you connect it into a sentence or a word, it will be nonsense."

The larger the reserve of English words, the easier it is to make mistakes.

Ying Siyan: ".?" What vocabulary do you think I have now?
Obviously, Li Zhao also thought about this issue.

"You are allowed to play with the word list today, but you will not be allowed to play with it in two days."

Ying Siyan: ".?"

Look, is this human language?

How many words can he memorize in a few days?

Hearing this, Ying Huaixu also lowered his eyes to study the English mahjong in front of him.

He suddenly felt that this did not seem to be an unhealthy hobby.

only.
His eyes once again fell on the little kitten holding the mahjong in its mouth and struggling to move it.

When did you buy this cat?

Cat playing mahjong
It's really like that.

"S."

Li Zhao took the lead in playing his cards.

Ying Huaixu followed closely: "B."

Ying Siyan: ".?" Are you two swearing?

It was Ying Siyan's turn.

This this……

Ying Siyan was holding the vocabulary book left by his foreign teacher and looking at the words in the vocabulary book, arranging mahjong in a hurry, and was exhausted.

After pondering for a long time, I came up with an "i".

"You don't want any vowels?"

Ying Siyan twitched the corners of his lips.

What are vowels?
He didn't know, thank you.

Li Zhao reached out and helped Xiao Bai touch a card.

Xiaobai glanced at it and elegantly raised his pink paw to push down a mahjong in front of him.

"r".

"eat."

Ying Huaixu reached for the "r" and overturned several of the cards.

"right".

After eating, Ying Huaixu drew and played the cards again, and it was Ying Siyan's turn again.

This was the first time since he was born that he was so panicked and in a hurry.

He had never been so flustered even when he learned that his parents had passed away.

He scratched his hair anxiously while looking at the word list. There were fourteen mahjongs, and he didn't know which one to play.

After all, this was also the first time he and his father sat at the same table and played mahjong. On weekdays, apart from eating, it would be great for the father and son to have the opportunity to sit together alone, let alone sit together and play mahjong.

It was a rare opportunity, and he wanted to show off in front of his father.

But it happened to be this damn English mahjong!
Li Zhao held his chin and joked: "Stop grabbing them. There are only a few of them. If you grab them again, they will be gone."

Ying Siyan raised his eyelids and glared at her angrily.

Are you polite?

He is young and has lots of hair!

Ying Huaixu lowered his eyebrows and showed no expression.

He had obviously tried his best to reduce his presence, but Li Zhao was still able to bring the topic to him.

"Otherwise, I will be just like your father."

Ying Huaixu: ".?"

Ying Siyan silently put down the hand holding his hair.

That's something you should pay attention to.

Ying Huaixu: ".??"

My fist became hard, and I suddenly wanted to destroy the family for justice.

Ying Huaixu resisted the urge to touch the hair on the top of his head, his face was gloomy, and he was secretly confused.

Could it be that he has been working late every day lately?
Mr. Ying, who has never had any anxiety about his appearance and is very confident in all aspects of himself, doubts himself for the first time since he was born whether he will really go bald as he gets older.

However, Li Zhao just said it casually.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Ying Huaixu's still lush black hair.

Well, it should take a few more years before I become bald!

But her look in Ying Huaixu's eyes didn't mean that.

Ying Huaixu looked at the mahjong in front of him in silence, with a calm expression as if he didn't care about what she said, but his extra little movements revealed the anxiety that was rising in his heart.

As the president of various international luxury brand groups, appearance naturally comes first.

The long white fingers held the mahjong and turned it over slowly, sometimes leaning on the back of the chair, sometimes sitting upright.

Eight hundred movements were made in one minute.

Not only Li Zhao noticed it, but Ying Siyan also noticed it.

What happened to his dad?
Why do you seem to feel a little restless?
"You do eight hundred movements in one minute. Are you constipated?"

Ying Huaixu's thin waist hidden under the white shirt froze instantly, and he glared at her with his dark eyes.

I am angry, but I don’t say it or show it.

Ying Siyan pursed his lips and struggled to suppress the corners of his mouth.

Can't laugh.

It's rare to see his father deflated.

If he didn't want to save his life, he really wanted to record this scene with his mobile phone.

It’s probably a once-in-a-lifetime precious image!

Ying Huaixu quickly adjusted his expression.

Although he did doubt it for a moment just now, he no longer doubts it and is very confident.

What a joke!
How could the dignified president of Yingshi Group not even have this little bit of confidence?

The boss, who had regained his confidence, raised his noble chin again, revealing his fair and slender neck!

Li Zhao: "..." Big white goose?

Mahjong continues.

……

"Eh? I'm crazy!"

Li Zhao reached out and took over the "o" that Ying Siyan had just produced.

"You are a fool. You are a fool."

Ying Huai Xu: "..."

Ying Siyan: "...?" What about me?
Li Zhao looked innocent.

She swore that she didn't mean it, she just happened to make up this sentence.

"Then the loser must be punished, right?"

A sinister expression suddenly appeared on Li Zhao's face. He reached into his pocket and took out something, stood up and walked towards him.

Ying Siyan's eyes widened, he swallowed subconsciously and moved his chair back, looking at her warily: "What do you want to do?!"

"Hum~"

Li Zhao didn't give him a chance to dodge and pounced towards him.

"What are you doing! Don't...!"

(End of this chapter)

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