Chapter 77 Room (3)
Xu Huiling is very shameless towards a woman who betrays her appearance. The family she came from and the place where she married are all high-spirited. Which one is not behind the tens of millions of assets, and there are few news about rich people taking care of them? Either this wife caught the mistress, or that wife disabled a vixen. They are all vixens who seduce other people's husbands by their looks. In the eyes of rich wives, they are public enemies.

Xu Huiling subconsciously glanced at An Junping next to her, and felt relieved when she saw that he had no visions. People with property status like Junping are the targets of seduction by vixen. She doesn't mind letting those women know her methods!

Men and women always think differently. What Xu Huiling thinks about is Quyan's enchanting looks, and what An Junping thinks about is those who satirize them to curry favor with their father for coming early. In a way, Quyan's attitude also represents An Yi's attitude, from childhood to adulthood, the two of them have fought a lot, would he be afraid of An Yi? !

"Bring some dubious people back to lower the class of the family." An Junping cast a cold glance at the woman lying on An Yi's body. Everyone knows what the entertainment industry is like, it's too dirty .

The face of the person leaning against An Yi's arms turned dark, the nonsense made Qu Yan's expressions and movements a little stiff, and An Yi's complexion was not good, even if he was not nonsense, he belonged to him, it's not against him A slap in the face?

"There is already a dubious person in the family, and the class is low enough." An Yi fought back without giving face. The woman who occupied his mother's seat, the daughter of a small business, married her father, and the age difference between the two So much, let him believe that there is true love between them, he might as well believe that there are ghosts in the world, they are true love, what is his mother.

Directly attacking his mother, An Junping is tolerable and unbearable, An Yi has always been disrespectful to his mother verbally, usually forget it, but now he dares to say that his mother is nonsense, he doesn't teach An Yi a lesson, he really I am the uncle of the An family!
As soon as An Junping stepped forward, he gave An Yi a circle. An Yi was caught off guard and stared straight, the corners of his mouth were pierced, revealing a trace of bright red.

An Yi touched his slapped cheek, and immediately became angry. Who would dare to do anything to him, the eldest son of the An family, "An Junping, you dare to hit me!"

After the yelling, An Yi was not to be outdone, and fought with An Junping. The only man left here, An Zhaofeng was also stupid when he saw it. .

"Second brother, go and persuade them, it's not good to hurt anyone." Xu Huiling immediately asked for help from An Zhaofeng. It's not easy for her to come forward to persuade a fight as a woman, and the others are children. It would be nice to tease Junping with An Yi, she doesn't count on it.

An Zhaofeng didn't hesitate, and went forward to break the entangled people.

An Ran, who stood at the back, looked at the farce in front of her coldly like a crowd of onlookers. It turned out that her father and uncle still had such a passionate side.

Everyone's attention was given to the people who were wrestling together, but An Ran felt that the most exciting thing was not the brawl of the hot-blooded uncle, but the expressions on everyone's faces. Mom and An Jin were worried about Dad, so their eyes followed Dad's. The figure was moving, and it was definitely the first time An Tong saw such a scene. Shock and worry were mixed on his face, but the uncle's four children were the most interesting existence.

She really didn't know what to describe that expression other than indifference. It seemed that the person fighting was not their father, but a group of strangers watching, and the distance between the four of them could be seen. Knowing the relationship between them, it seems that the relationship between all the brothers and sisters of the An family is not very good.

"Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master, Third Young Master, what are you doing?" At this moment, an abrupt voice broke the scene of the fierce battle, and the smile on the butler Zhuang's face disappeared.

No matter how much An Zhaofeng pulled or persuaded, the two wrestling people were not allowed to separate, but the butler Zhuang came over and just said a word, and immediately separated the two people who were inseparable. Arm, I feel that this kind of self is a bit ridiculous.

As soon as An Yi and An Junping heard the question from Butler Zhuang, they immediately let go of each other, even refusing to touch each other's clothes.

The result was obvious, both An Yi and An Junping were defeated. It was clear at a glance that the two had just had a fight. When Steward Zhuang was downstairs, he heard the sound of ding ding dong dong from upstairs, and knew that something was wrong. Alright, hurry up and have a look. Sure enough, something happened. It's not a small matter. The two young masters are old enough to start their own families. The children are already so old, why are they still acting childishly?

"Master and Madam are already downstairs waiting for everyone to have dinner together." Looking at the embarrassed person in front of him, Steward Zhuang didn't think the meal was edible.

Butler Zhuang's words made both An Yi and An Junping calm down. They shouldn't have made such a fuss just because of a moment of anger. No one can be left behind by Mr. An. They have been fighting openly and secretly all these years, and they haven't thrown a punch at all. On each other's faces, they all endured internal injuries.

"I have a bad appetite and I don't want to eat. The butler Zhuang told my parents that I'm resting in the room." An Junping quickly recognized the current situation. No matter what the reason for the fight was, it would definitely offend my father. It's better to sleep without annoying people.

What An Junping did was to calm things down. Naturally, An Yi would not look like a fool and find trouble for himself, "I ate too much in the morning, so I'd better go back and exercise."

After speaking, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, hugged Qu Yan who was beside him and went back to the room.

There was a sound of closing the door, separating An Yi from the people standing outside. An Junping snorted coldly, and strode forward, walking towards his room.

The only one left was An Zhaofeng, the young master of the An family, but compared to Yi and An Junping, An Zhaofeng, who persuaded the fight, was the most seriously injured. The fists of the two who had just wrestled together ended up hitting him.

"Father, are you in pain?" Seeing that An Zhaofeng had withdrawn from the wrestling crowd, An Tong immediately ran to An Zhaofeng's side, and asked the man with the hurt face tearfully.

Seeing his precious daughter crying, An Zhaofeng was so distressed that he wanted to comfort his daughter with a smile, but when he pulled the corners of his mouth, there was only bursts of pain.

(End of this chapter)

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