My Mr. Lou is Lemonade

Chapter 112 Xiao Zhaoer sat down, Duan Yu cried
Xu Shi had practiced with the mother of a famous Peking Opera actor. Yuan Zhao's brows were not hostile, and his gestures and gestures carried the beauty of flowing water.

"Grandpa Lou, Grandma Lou, Uncle Lou, Auntie, hello." Yuan Zhao said hello one by one, nodded his head slightly, and his eyes fell on Grandma Lou. The two took a deep look at each other, as if they were giving some kind of secret signal.

"What are you doing here?" Lou Yaoyun's displeased eyes fell on Yuan Zhao.

It's just a small family of scum, and he cleaned it up with one hand.Come to be his helper, doesn't it seem that he is useless?

The corners of Yuan Zhao's mouth curled up, like a golden ingot, and he said with a low smile, "My mother asked me to go out and walk around often, maybe I can abduct a daughter-in-law back."

As soon as the voice fell, Lou Yaoyun's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Xiao Zhao'er, come on, ignore him, sit on Auntie's side." Mrs. Lou greeted.

Yuan Zhao's smiling face faded like a flower.

Auntie, can you change your name?
As soon as Yuan Zhao's butt was attached to the sofa, an extremely high-pitched voice came from outside.

"Has the show started yet? I'm here, my lord."

Su Yuhan glanced at his head, his hands trembled violently, and the small pillar holding the door frame almost fell off.

Duan Yu was wearing a white striped T-shirt and paired with a pair of white jeans with many holes. He was holding Lin Zihao, who was handcuffed behind his back with one hand, followed by a "strange man".

At first glance, the dress is nothing.

The key point is that the striped white T has a huge word "wave" printed on it, and the spliced ​​stripes are white tulle. With every movement, the breasts and navel are loomingly exposed.

Su Yuhan was speechless, how could the well-known prison warden in Kyoto be so coquettish.

The sense of beauty was so shattered by Duan Yu that he couldn't pick it up. Before he could recover, he heard a fierce voice coming from the room.

"Su Yuhan——I don't allow you to see it!"

Su Yuhan shuddered in fright, and turned her head to meet Shanglou Yaoyun's sultry handsome face and Lin Xian'er's smug mouth.

"Don't do this!" Duan Yu dragged Lin Zihao into the living room, "Everyone has a love for beauty. It's not impossible for my sister-in-law to admire my figure."

boom--

Lou Yaoyun threw the pillow over Duan Yu's face, "Cover the hot eyes."

Duan Yu looked down at himself in confusion, and whistled, "Only hot, no hot eyes."

Lou Mufeng got up suddenly and walked towards the French windows, but no one knew what he was going to do.He was as powerful as an ox, suddenly, the thickened curtain was torn open, and another piece was torn off.

Go to Duan Yu's side, surround him from the front, and tie a knot in the back, like a bib for a baby who wants to eat, covering the front of Duan Yu tightly.

"Your aunt's aesthetics don't look like this."

After speaking, Lou Mufeng returned to his seat and gave his wife a meaningful look.That look seems to say, you just watched it for 3 seconds, and you are waiting to die in bed tonight!
The villain in Duan Yu suddenly burst into tears.

Shaking the bangs, no, the shape still needs to be held.He wants to tell everyone with practical actions that Master Duan is a man who is at the cutting edge of the trend of the times and can control any style.

But looking down at the curtains, I really wanted to cry.

Su Yuhan couldn't help laughing, this father-in-law is so funny!

"Not yet." Lou Yaoyun looked at Su Yuhan smiling, and felt a little better.

In fact, he didn't want Su Yuhan to be involved.He was a little guilty, afraid that Su Yuhan would see his ruthless side.But since she appeared, I was afraid that she would think too much and couldn't drive her back.

Before Su Yuhan stepped in, a scent of magnolia fragrance passed by, and then a white figure walked in slowly, and sat in the last seat left on the left side of Lou's house.

　Another thrill~ The plot is so cool~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)