A good son-in-law comes to the door

Chu Yang asked from the heart, and today he was really polite to Zheng Nanfeng.

He is a dignified god of war, and took the initiative to leave WeChat for a small person like Zheng Nanfeng, that's not to put it mildly, Zheng Nanfeng is fortunate to have three lives, and the ancestral tomb should be full of smoke.

"Poof!" Liu

Qian squirted, she wiped her red mouth with her hand, and said with a little crying and laughing: "I'm really right, Chu Yang, you are really a brain-dead, forget it, I'll tell you directly, we don't think you are too polite to Zheng Nanfeng, but we think that you are too presumptuous in front of Zheng Nanfeng."

"Mom is right, Chu Yang, you just invited Zheng Nanfeng to eat a bowl of broken noodles back then, Zheng Nanfeng is now the boss of Yunhai, he is polite to you, you should be grateful to Dai De

!" "But it's good for you, you screamed at him without holding back, and in your grandfather's office, you waved Zheng Nanfeng away, you don't know how far you dragged it at that time!"

After Liu Qian finished speaking, Ye Lingmeng slapped Chu Yang's thigh.

The position where Ye Ling was originally sitting was a meter away from Chu Yang.

She stood up violently, and after slapping him on the leg, Chu Yang sat up straight.

"Ye Ling, why are you so surprised?"

Chu Yang reached out and wiped his forehead.

Ye Ling pouted, and said: "We're talking to you about business, what do you look like sitting crookedly, this matter is very serious, you have to listen with your ears pricked up."

Chu Yang opened her mouth to speak, Liu Qian slapped on the table, her face was serious, and she said sharply: "Chu Yang, Wanqiu is a blessing in disguise, if you do something bad, the old lady will definitely not spare you, I order you, you must be polite to Zheng Nanfeng in the future, just like a son to a father, otherwise you will have good fruit to eat."

Looking at Liu Qian's hands on her hips, Chu Yang was slightly angry in his heart.

He looked at Liu Qian coldly, and said: "In this family, except for Wanqiu, no one is qualified to order me, let me tell you this, I can treat Zheng Nanfeng like a son, and I can't obey what you say."

Liu Qian was stunned, her hair almost stood up, she glared at Chu Yang and shouted, "You dare to disrespect my elder, you are really a bastard."

Chu Yang looked at the angry Liu Qian, shook his head and said, "Mom, with all due respect, although you are an elder, you really don't look like an elder."

"You, you...... I'm really

angry!" Liu Qian pointed at Chu Yang, her body was trembling, "Chu Yang, I am kindly persuading you, you are still pretending to be forced in front of the old lady, you have the ability to try Zheng Nanfeng like a son, you see that he turned his face, can he pick your skin!"

Chu Yang didn't give face, which made Liu Qian angry.

She shouted at Chu Yang, and the shell teeth bit several times in a row.

Damn Chu waste, he really got three points of color, and he was going to open a dyeing workshop!

Zheng Nanfeng is a dignified big man, giving him face like this, he actually called him Xiaofeng Xiaofeng, looking at the way he spoke and waved to Zheng Nanfeng, it was completely regarded Zheng Nanfeng as a junior brother.

This guy's head was really kicked by a donkey, Big Guy Zheng gave him face, he didn't even know how to ask for face, if he provoked Big Guy Zheng, Big Guy Zheng was furious, Lin Xiao and Lin Zihui would be his end!

Liu Qian scolded in her heart.

Although she was ostensibly provoking Chuyang, she had already explained the stakes in her words.

She thought that if Chu Yang hadn't gone completely crazy, he would definitely not dare to treat Zheng Nanfeng as his son as she said.

"Chu Yang, let me tell you, Zheng Nanfeng is not Ye Hu's kind of waste, you can beat Ye Hu, but you and Zheng Nanfeng are definitely not of the same grade, Zheng Nanfeng has a prominent reputation in the sea of clouds, and the thugs he raises under him, just two of them, can rub your head on the ground as a ball!"

Seeing Chu Yang sneering and taking out his mobile phone, Ye Ling hurriedly spoke.

This Chu Yang is a brain-dead, he doesn't really want to treat Zheng Nanfeng as a son now, right?