urban monster mad son-in-law

Chapter 687

Seeing that Ning Xiaonuan was about to cry, even though Liu Yang felt panicked, he was ashamed to blame her or something.

On the contrary, Liu Yang comforted: "It's okay, there will always be a solution, as long as we are careful and don't show any tricks."

"Ok!"

Ning Xiaonuan nodded her head, and felt better.

"Xiao Nuan, go to bed early," Liu Yang said.

"Brother Yang, wait!"

Just as Liu Yang was about to leave, Ning Xiaonuan stopped him.

Liu Yang turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ning Xiaonuan didn't say anything, but went straight into the bedroom.

In less than a minute, Ning Xiaonuan came out of the bedroom, holding a big bag in his hand, and said, "Brother Yang, this is for you."

"what?"

Liu Yang looked curious.

I saw Ning Xiaonuan blushing, and said softly: "Brother Yang, the weather is getting cold, this is the sweater I knitted for you."

"—"

For a moment, Liu Yang was stunned. He never thought that this little girl would knit a sweater for her by herself.

"Brother Yang, try it on." Ning Xiaonuan directly took out a black and red sweater from the bag: "I don't know if it fits, you try it."

Liu Yang was a little dumbfounded, shouldn't he ask himself if he would accept it?

Girls knitting sweaters for men, anyone would think wrong.

What Liu Yang could do, he had no choice but to take the sweater from Ning Xiaonuan, put it on his head, and quickly put it on.

The sweater fits well and looks great.

Ning Xiaonuan couldn't help but her beautiful eyes lit up, and she still asked, "Brother Yang, do you like it?"

"I like it, Xiaonuan, thank you," Liu Yang said with a smile.

Liu Yang took off his sweater, Ning Xiaonuan saw this, handed over the bag, and asked Liu Yang to put the sweater in.

"Xiao Nuan, is there anything else?"

Liu Yang asked.

Ning Xiaonuan shook her head: "No more, Brother Yang, good night."

Looking at Xiao Nizi's shy and pink face, Liu Yang really had the urge to hug her and kiss her.

The atmosphere of lonely men and widows can stimulate the surge of male hormones too much.

"good night!"

After Liu Yang waved to Ning Xiaonuan, he left Ning Xiaonuan's house.

The female ghost model who lived in the apartment where Ning Xiaonuan lived is no longer there, she went to reincarnate, because Lei Wenhao, the murderer, has been arrested and brought to justice, and the female model's body was cremated by her parents.

At this time, when Liu Yang opened the door of his apartment, he found that the light in the living room was on, and Ye Wanyu was sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at her mobile phone.

Ye Wanyu and Liu Yang looked at each other and said, "I'm back!"

"Ok!"

Liu Yang nodded with a smile.

But in the next second, Ye Wanyu's eyes fell on Liu Yang's handbag and asked, "Liu Yang, what did you buy?"

"When I came back from get off work, I passed by a shopping mall and bought a sweater," Liu Yang said with a grin.

But how could Ye Wanyu know, Liu Yang's heart was a little flustered.

Luckily, Liu Yang's brain turns quickly——

Ye Wanyu said thoughtfully: "Autumn is coming soon, and I didn't bring any autumn clothes. Let's go shopping for some clothes this weekend."

"it is good!"

Liu Yang nodded without thinking.

"Wanyu, then I'll go back to my room," Liu Yang said.

Fortunately, Ye Wanyu didn't want to see what kind of sweater Liu Yang "bought". If she looked at it, she would immediately see that it was not bought, but a hand-knitted sweater.

"Liu Yang, have you met the neighbor next door?"

Ye Wanyu asked.

Liu Yang said without blinking, "I haven't seen it before, what's the matter?"

"I met yesterday, a pretty girl, but she is so young, so she came to Jinling to work," Ye Wanyu said with a frown, "It doesn't look like she is a rich man's child. Can you afford such a nice apartment and live alone?"

"—"

Liu Yang never expected that his cold and beautiful wife would also like to gossip.

This is not good news!

Liu Yang didn't know what to say.

"Just now I heard the door opening next door. It was very soft, as if I was afraid that others would hear it. It gave people a sneaky feeling." Ye Wanyu said with an unhappy face, "Maybe this little girl was brought here by someone? living."

"—"

At this moment, Liu Yang's scalp became numb.

"Maybe," Liu Yang said bravely.

Ye Wanyu snorted again and said: "Such a young girl, just out of society, how can she be tempted by money, and I don't know any rich boss, she is really worse than a dog."

Liu Yang's headache was about to split, and in his heart, he was itching to hate Jiang Shiya.

Jiang Shiya, you definitely want to kill me!

"you do not say!"

Liu Yang said indignantly, "It's a proper animal."

There is no one who scolds himself, but Liu Yang is scolding himself now.

"A distant relative is worse than a close neighbor. Originally, I wanted to invite this little girl to my house for a meal. Seeing her living alone outside, we can take care of each other. Now it seems, forget it," Ye Wanyu said lukewarmly.

Obviously, Ning Xiaonuan's image in Ye Wanyu's mind is greatly reduced.

"Ok!"

Liu Yang nodded and didn't say much.

"Okay, I'm going back to my room to sleep too, you should go to bed early."

After speaking, Ye Wanyu stood up and went back to her bedroom.

When he heard the sound of closing the door, Liu Yang could finally let go of his superb acting skills, but now he was crying and his face was a little yellow.

What is this called!

"Ding!"

When Liu Yang just returned to the room, his mobile phone received a text message that the bank card was credited.

Looking at the string of zeros displayed in the text message, Liu Yang felt nothing at all.

Received 7 million.

7 million, what concept?

This is wealth that ordinary people can't spend all their lives. They put it in the bank to eat interest, and they can't finish eating delicacies every day.

It's a pity that Liu Yang is a cultivator of immortals. In this mortal world, he is not interested in money.

If ordinary people get so much money, they will be so excited that they won't be able to sleep for several nights.

The night is getting darker--

At this moment, Wenren Qiluo stood in front of the study window, looking at the night scene in the distance.

Behind Wenren Qiluo, stood some of her most sincere subordinates.

"Miss--"

One of them said with a gloomy face, "I heard that the Kyoto forces behind Qinglong will be in Jinling in the next two days. What should we do now?"

Wenren Qiluo held a glass of red wine, her face turned pale.

"I don't know—" Wenren Qiluo shook her head tremblingly and said, "We don't even know which side it is, so how do I know what to do?"

Wenren Qiluo and her subordinates know that if they can support an underground force that can be hostile to her within a year or two, this Kyoto force is definitely not something she can provoke.