super ambiguous

A Hummer, carrying Yang Xie and two people, passed a few gates and stopped in front of a villa.

The villa is located on the mountainside. Looking down, there are valleys, dense forests, rivers, and gardens. The driver has already opened the car door and said respectfully: "Master, the master and wife are already waiting for you inside."

"Thank you Uncle Li." Guo Qiming nodded, and when the electronic door opened slowly, he ran in directly. As soon as he rushed into the villa, he saw a middle-aged man who looked seven points similar to Guo Qiming and a A woman in her thirties was sitting on the sofa.

"Dad, Mom, where's Minyu?" Guo Qiming's voice was loud, which made people quite worried. If the house was not strong enough, would it be cracked by his voice?

"Keep your voice down, what if Minyu gets into trouble, what should I do?" Father Guo's voice was also very loud, and his yelling was louder than Guo Qiming's just now, and his face became darker and uglier. Xie couldn't help but sigh with emotion, genetics is really reliable, and Guo Qiming seems to be the true biography of his father.

"If it can be woken up, it would be perfect." Guo Qiming muttered softly, and then Yang Xie saw Father Guo's face darken at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

"You little bastard, I haven't seen you for a while, your wings have grown hard, right?" Father Guo stood up suddenly, and said angrily, "Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death?"

"Come on, come on, come and beat me!" Guo Qiming wasn't afraid at all, he put his hips on his hips and showed a look that didn't deserve to be beaten, Yang Xie almost couldn't help it, and wanted to beat him hard, His father must be more unbearable, right?

Sure enough, Guo's father rushed up immediately, slapped the big ear scraper heavily, and then dropped it lightly, the original angry face instantly turned into a spring breeze: "My dear son, why did you come back so soon? I feel so surprised, by the way, your money should not be enough to buy a plane ticket, right?"

Guo Qiming sneered: "I pawned my underwear to pay for the air ticket. Dad, aren't you going to whip me? Why don't you do it?"

"Smack you? Who? Who dares to smack you? I'm not going to cut him!" Guo's father looked around angrily, and then he looked surprised as if he had just seen Yang Xie: "Hey, who is this? Qiming, Is it your classmate? She looks really ugly, not half as good-looking as our Qiming's..."

Yang Xie: "..."

Well, Yang Xie finally knew how the attribute of Guo Qiming's mocking halo came from. It turned out to be a natural instinct. With such a father, it is natural to arouse hatred indiscriminately!

Mother Guo also stood up and looked at Yang Xie with apologetic expression: "Qiming, what's your name? Don't be angry with your uncle, he's just an old boy, he's used to joking, anyway, you don't like what he says. Just listen."

"Auntie, why would I be angry? It's nothing, but you are so young, you look just like my sister." Yang Xie said with a smile. He didn't bring a gift, so at least etiquette must be done. Good words To say a few words, good words don't cost money anyway, and they are economical and affordable.

Guo's mother laughed straight, and looked at Yang Xie with a little more kindness. Women, especially beautiful women, who don't care about their appearance?Otherwise, how could there be three or 40-year-old women who are still doing facial masks and skin care all day long, just to look younger?

"Hey, boy, your name is Yang Xie? I warn you, don't discharge my wife, you are so ugly, you have no chance at all." Guo's father hurried back to his wife, hugged Guo's mother, with a look on his face. She is mine, and she has nothing to do with you.

"Hmph, Dad, Yang Xie is the boss of my dormitory. Let me tell you, don't underestimate people. Yang Xie has more than a dozen girlfriends, and each of them is more beautiful than my mother. Don't always think that Everyone is thinking about your wife!" Guo Qiming immediately spread hatred to the side, triumphantly.

Father Guo showed an envious expression on his face, his eyes were about to pop out, but when the words came to his lips, he let out a cold snort: "I look down on such an ugly and merciless man like you the most. As a man, you should be single-minded. Only be nice to my own wife, if you are so merciful, I disdain to be with you!"

Guo's mother turned her head and looked at Guo's father, her eyes were full of tenderness: "Just now, only you are the best..."

"That's right, don't look at who I am, only I can understand your beauty..." Father Guo said triumphantly.

"I want to ask, do you know why no one chased me back then when I was so beautiful?"

"It's not that I'm so smart. Back then, in our corner, as long as anyone showed that he liked you, I would talk to him that night." Father Guo couldn't help sighing as he looked at his fist as big as a jar. Said: "Recalling the glorious past..."

"Guo Xiaogang!"

Father Guo heard the sound of gnashing of teeth coming from the side, he didn't turn his head, but stood up, and said majesticly: "Qiming, take your classmate around, Dad has something to do... Hey, wife, you Take it easy... There are outsiders here, save me some face..."

"I save face for you, who will save face for me? I said why no one chased me at that time, so I had to choose you. It turns out that you are the culprit!"

Seeing the scene of Guo's mother leaving by Guo's father's ear, Yang Xie turned her head little by little, and said, "Third son, have your parents always been like this?"

"Yeah, it's so annoying to be so old..." Guo Qiming sighed and said, "As a son, I'm under a lot of pressure..."

Yang Xie has black lines all over his head, making it look like you are much better than them?

Yang Xie looked at the decoration in the villa, Guo Qiming also followed Yang Xie's gaze, and said quite proudly: "What do you think? My dad decorated it himself, and he said it was the most artistic decoration in the world. .”

Yang Xie frowned, Nima, the only principle of his decoration is - how valuable is it, how can it be fooled?

I really don't understand the world of the rich...

Yang Xie shook his head. Although he can be considered a rich man, he is a low-key, connotative, and discerning rich man. He is completely different from these local tyrants.

Guo Qiming revisited his home with Yang Xie, and then suddenly came to his senses, slapped himself on the forehead, and said, "Boss, why don't we go and see Minyu first?"

Yang Xie had black lines, well, these three guys forgot about their daughter, fortunately they were in a coma, if it was bleeding, the delay alone would be enough to make Guo Minyu bleed to death, right?

The villa is very big, much bigger than Yang Xie's villa. Yang Xie followed Guo Qiming up to the third floor. He opened the door and walked in. What came into his eyes was a room of nearly [-] square meters, which clearly appeared. Two different styles of decoration.

"Minyu likes the simple style of the monochromatic system, while my younger sister likes the sweet style of the princess series, so the room is decorated like this, and whichever of their souls dominates, they sleep in whichever half."

Guo Qiming explained a sentence, while Yang Xie was a little dazed looking at the little pink leopard-print curtains and the low fabric sofa. This kind of layout, if it is an ordinary person, may only be a little bit in a trance, but the twin souls live in it for a long time. Here, it will still make the mood more unstable, right?

coincidence?

Or was it deliberately arranged by an expert?

……

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