This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 689 is indeed a stupid fan!

  Duanmu'e snorted, his bright eyes fell on Duanmusheng's body, a little helpless and a headache.

  For this son, there is an age gap of nearly sixty years old, so the generation gap between the father and him is as insurmountable as a trench.

  Especially what those young people are chasing now are things that Duan Mu'e, who has been a warrior in his life, dislikes.

  But Duanmu Sheng is too young and has a lively personality. It is inevitable that he will be displeased by the old man in many ways.

  In this way, Rong Yun became a bridge of communication between the two, but due to the embarrassment of her identity, most of the time she could only talk to the mud.

  At this moment, Rong Yun finished speaking. Seeing that the old man didn’t refute, she immediately greeted Duan Musheng, “Xiao Sheng, come here soon, didn’t you say there was a gift for these two girls?”

  Duan Musheng stood at the table and nodded, and then slowly walked towards Yan Shiqi with a notebook in his arms.

  Duanmusheng is the youngest fourth son in the family, even ten years younger than the son of the eldest uncle’s family.

  He came forward to give gifts, and everyone present turned their attention to him.

  As for the other uncles, they calmly sipped the tea cup.

  Anyway, no matter what this kid wants to give away, it's definitely not as good as their shots.

  The happiest one is the youngest!

  Sent two planes, who else!

  Everyone was waiting with different thoughts. As Duanmu Sheng got closer to Yan Shiqi, the tips of his ears were red.

  The heart is pounding, and his throat is bigger, so he can jump out.

  At this moment, he stood still in front of Yan Shiqi, blinking nervously, holding the notebook in his arms tightly with both hands, hesitating how to speak.

  Yan Shiqi looked at his expression, smiled and stood up.

  She glanced at the notebook in Duanmusheng’s arms, and said softly: "Hello, my uncle!"

  Due to the scene and identity, even if the other person is younger than her, she must be politely called "uncle".

   is a half-year-old child, facing the idol he has been thinking about, his heart is surging and bubbling.

  He took a deep breath, heard Yan Shiqi calling him steeply, and quickly waved his hand with his notebook, "No need, seventeen, just call me Xiaosheng!"

  He doesn't want to make his seniority so big, it has opened the distance between him and the goddess invisibly!

  Rong Yun's face changed as soon as she said this. Before she could remind her, Duan Mu'e put down her chopsticks heavily, "Making a fool! How can it be a joke!"

Duanmusheng was frightened and trembled. He lowered his mouth and glanced at the old man. He didn't dare to say any more. He could only put the small book in Yan Shiqi's arms, "Seventeen, this book, there are a thousand More than two hundred accounts were hacked on the Internet before. I wrote them down and gave them to you so that your company can give them a title!"

  Everyone: "..."

  At this moment, Duanmusheng, like a kid who loves to hold grudges, pointed at the small book with an astonishing speech.

  Old man Duanmu's face is black!

  This is a gift? The little **** is really good! Shame on him!

  Duanmu'e was so angry that even Rong Yun slapped him in shock.

  At this time, no one has spoken yet. Yan Shiqi took the book and gently rubbed the cover, his eyes dangled, and he accepted happily, "Thank you, uncle, this gift...I like it very much!"

  She knew that this was Duanmusheng’s heart, and she was indeed moved by surprise.

   is indeed a stupid fan, stamp it!

  (End of this chapter)