Rebirth of the best maniac

In the garden-style villa kitchen, Long Aotian and Murong Xue had delicious dinners one after another, and laughed at each other from time to time, it can be said that they are very close.

As the time for dinner was slowly passing by, Long Aotian couldn't help feeling a little bit of doubt in his heart, and thought to himself: What kind of person is Murong Xue's father, Murong Wei?I, Long Aotian, really want to witness and see a typical representative who grew up from grassroots.A thought-provoking smile gradually emerged from the corner of Long Aotian's mouth.

Murong Xue laughed and said: "Aotian, when you see my father, you have to behave well, otherwise..."

Long Aotian snorted and interrupted Murong Xue's words: "Xiaoxue, don't worry! Believe me, brother is just a legend, so it is inevitable to see your father behave well, such things are more than enough." After speaking, he patted his chest with his hands, looking confident.

Seeing this situation, Murong Xue smiled coquettishly, secretly said: Aotian, hey, he is always so confident, as if he can solve anything.

Long Aotian tasted the dinner carefully, and muttered to himself: "This dinner tastes good! It's very good."

Murong Xue opened her beautiful eyes when she heard that, and said softly: "Aotian, this dinner is prepared by a famous chef! The taste is naturally on the shelves."

Long Aotian nodded, glanced lightly at Murongxue and said with a smile: "Xiaoxue, go eat! Seeing you eat so slowly, I can't stand it any longer!"

Long Aotian's actions can be described as swift and violent. The huge rice bowl has been eaten clean by this guy, leaving nothing behind. Isn't there not even a grain of rice left in the rice bowl?The reason for this was the influence of his previous life's xinxing.

When Long Aotian said this, Murongxue's face obviously showed aggrieved anger, but she still ate the food obediently. At the same time, Murongxue stomped her feet continuously. This appearance happened to fall into Long Aotian's eyes. Long Aotian couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart, thinking to himself: Xiaoxue, this little girl is really cute.

After all, the dinner is over in the rapid passage of time, isn't it that Murong Xue and Long Aotian are still walking towards Murong Wei's study arm in arm?

Murong Xue's face was a little worried, and the corner of her mouth was tense and said: "Aotian, are you nervous? I always feel the beating of my heart "pounding" continuously?"

Long Aotian shook his head indifferently and smiled bitterly: "Xiaoxue, are you worried that your father won't allow us to be together?"

Long Aotian's words instantly made Murong Xue's body stiff, and her steps also stopped.

Murong Xue's performance made Long Aotian squint his cold eyes and said with a smile: "Xiaoxue, don't worry! Who am I? Long Aotian, I can convince your father! I'm still talking about it! I haven't seen your father yet! In short, you can rest assured."

When Murong Xue heard Long Aotian's words, her tense expression also slowly disappeared, and what remained was her unwavering determination!

The two continued to take swift and swift steps, and gradually Murong Wei's study appeared in their eyes.

The door of Murong Wei's study room is made of tan wooden door, which shows that this person's taste is still simple.

Murong Xue looked at the front and said cautiously: "Aotian, this is my father's study, you go in!"

Long Aotian was confused when he heard this: "Xiaoxue, don't you go in with me?"

Murong Xue rolled her eyes at Long Aotian and groaned: "Aotian, it's you that my father wants to see! It's not me, hmph."

"Am I going to meet my future father-in-law?" Long Aotian asked with a wicked smile on his face.

Murong Xue seemed to be shy by Long Aotian's words, and her beautiful face became more and more flushed.

Looking at Murong Xue, Long Aotian just smiled faintly, then moved towards Murong Wei's study with big strides.

"Come in!" Long Aotian knocked on the door of the study room, and a mature and heroic voice came from inside.

With a calm smile on Long Aotian's face, he gently pushed open the door, and the simplicity in front of him was also reflected in his eyes.I saw all kinds of books on the bookcase in the study room in front of me, and there were also many valuable paintings by famous artists on the walls.There are a few four treasures of the study on the desk, and there are only a few birch chairs in the study, and at the moment a middle-aged man is painting, although he did not see his face, but Long Aotian also understands that this middle-aged man must be Murong Wei Bar!

Such a simple study room made Long Aotian stunned, and sighed slightly in his heart: Murong Wei, the chairman of Huaguo Murong Group, really has a simple study room, it is rare for a chairman to have such a simple study room!This Murong Group is also among the top [-] in the world group rankings!

When Long Aotian came in, Murong Wei, the middle-aged man who was painting, stopped the paintbrush in his hand, squinted his bright eyes, looked at Long Aotian and said indifferently: "You are Long Aotian! I am Murong Wei."

Murong Wei's deep voice made Long Aotian frown slightly, and said with a smile: "Uncle, yes, I am Long Aotian."

Murong Wei sighed and said, "It's good to be young! Young people."

Long Aotian stepped forward and nodded with a stern face: "Of course it's good to be young. I think back in the past, uncle, you were a business figure who dominated the business world."

When Murong Wei heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "It's a pity that uncle, I am already old now."

Looking at Murong Wei, Long Aotian couldn't help sighing: Murong Wei is about 40 years old, with thick eyebrows and curly hair, and some dense stubble on his chin.The weather-beaten face seemed to be made of red copper. On the broad forehead, there were deep wrinkles showing a strong will, but the whole person gave off a heroic feeling.Thinking of this, Long Aotian laughed and said: "Uncle, so what if you are old? What if you are not old? Uncle, you used to be a hero of the generation! And now you are also a hero who can stand still."

What Long Aotian said is right, he Murong Wei is still the existence that many people look up to as before!

Murong Wei nodded lightly and said: "Just assume that you are right! Ao Tian, ​​can I call you that?"

As soon as Long Aotian heard what Murong Wei said, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, he grinned and said: "Of course it's fine Uncle, you can call me Aotian, ha ha."

Murong Wei's complexion gradually darkened, and he said coldly: "Now let's talk about the main point! Aotian! I don't want to interfere with the relationship between my daughter Murong Xue and you. After all, this is the age of young people. It's just me I only hope a little bit." Having said that, Murong Wei's face became more and more gloomy, revealing an unpredictable smell on his face.

When Long Aotian heard Murong Wei's words, he said with a happy face: "Uncle, since this is the case, it would be great, but what do you hope for, Uncle?"

There was an elusive smile on the corner of Murong Wei's mouth, his eyes slowly stared at Long Aotian and said: "What I hope is that you, Long Aotian, can give Murong Xue happiness, that's enough." The dark eyes gradually dimmed.

Murong Wei asked or hoped so!In Long Aotian's eyes, it's just a simple matter!Long Aotian responded and said: "Uncle, I will definitely give Xiaoxue the happiness you mentioned, don't worry! Although happiness is not easy to achieve, but as Murong Xue is my Long Aotian's woman in the future, I will definitely give it to Xiaoxue. His greatest happiness, that is my guarantee."

Murong Wei looked at Long Aotian with some surprise on his face and asked, "Aotian, do you still want Xue'er as one of your women?"

Murong Wei's words instantly stunned Long Aotian for a moment, and blurted out: "Uncle..."

"You don't need to say more, I just hope that no matter how many women you have in the future, Aotian, you will not forget Xue'er. If you are just playing with Xue'er, I, Murong Wei, hope that you will give up now! I, Murong Wei, are not afraid Your Long family." Murong Wei interrupted Long Aotian's words with a cold smile.Naturally, Murong Wei also understands that being a member of the Long family, let alone such a character as Long Aotian, there must be a lot of beauties in the future.

All this is rooted in the fact that an old Taoist once said to Murong Wei that his Murong Wei's daughter will inevitably become one of the women who will hold the power of the world and look at the world with a smile. At first Murong Wei scoffed at it, but Only when he learned that his daughter's boyfriend was actually from the Long Family, Long Aotian's heart was full of turbulent waves. It wasn't until then that he really understood that what the old Taoist said was correct.

Looking at the vicissitudes of life in front of Murong Wei with a firm face, Long Aotian responded: "Uncle, am I, Long Aotian, a person who does not keep his word? I said that I would give Xiaoxue happiness, and I will definitely do it! Besides, I can't Playing with Xiaoxue."

Long Aotian's resolute expression made Murong Wei secretly praise: This boy is really different from the young people nowadays, I Murong Wei can't understand him, the old Taoist said "hold the power of the world, look at the common people with a smile" , I am afraid that this child will inevitably come true in the future, after all, this is still the age of young people.Thinking of this, Murong Wei nodded his head and said lightly: "Aotian, if you can give Xiaoxue happiness, that's enough. It's also because of my concern for my daughter as a father."

Long Aotian's eyes could not help showing a trace of firmness and said: "Uncle, don't worry! I, Long Aotian, will do what I say." Looking at the picture on the desk with both eyes, Jingmang flashed past, "Uncle, don't you? Are you also a person who likes to paint?"

Murong Wei straightened his back, looked straight at Long Aotian with that handsome and mature face and asked: "Naturally, Uncle, I am also a good painter, so Aotian, can you also be good at painting?"

Long Aotian secretly sighed in his heart: Although I can't be called a really good painter, I have learned from the No.1 Chinese painting master Xu Beihong in Huaguo before entering the Dragon Ring Space. Although Master Xu Beihong only has a soul body, he Xu Beihong's painting skills are still invincible and invincible in modern society. Hey, even I, who is known as a "monster genius", can't surpass Master Xu Beihong at present!