Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

"Sixth." Yan Yuanfei yelled suddenly, looked at him slightly, and said earnestly: "You are not a kid anymore. Don't mess around with some things anymore. You should change your girlfriend frequently. Changed."

Otherwise, when he realized it, it would be too late to change.

"Life is always a bit fun. I'm not your second brother. I won't hang on a tree. What I want is a whole forest." Huo Ci smiled arrogantly, and took out a cigarette to light it. "Besides, it's all those women chasing me. You said I refused to make people feel sad."

He lit a cigarette by himself and handed it back to Yan Yuanfei.

Yan Yuanfei shook his head and refused.

He has no addiction to cigarettes, only when he is anxious, he occasionally smokes one, and he has to take a car later, fearing that the water will smell uncomfortable.

Huo Ci lit a cigarette here and just took a sip.

In the opposite car, Nangong Lengyu got down and pointed at him and shouted, "Huo Ci!"

The cigarette in Huo Ci's hand was so scared that it fell directly to the ground, and he subconsciously stretched out his feet and wiped it out. Looking at her nonchalantly, his neck was stiff and his mouth was stiff: "I just clicked on it, not smoking!"

Nangong Leng Yu believes that he is a ghost. I don't even bother to look at him, but only looks at Yan Yuanfei: "Second brother, you hurry in, I'll leave."

Shui Shui said that his second brother had a fever, and he couldn't keep him blowing in the cold wind and snowing so much.

As for the other one, it is best to let Daxue freeze him to death.

Huo Ci left with Nangong Lengyu.

Nangong Lengyu really wanted to kick him away and let him go where he should go, but there was no way, and he had to count on him to drive. Her driver's license was revoked some time ago.

Yan Yuanfei watched them get into the car, threw the snow off his body at the door, and got into the car.

Seeing him come in, Wen Ruoshui hurriedly took a small blanket and put it on him, holding his big hand to warm him.

Yan Yuanfei raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her, his voice a little hoarse: "Have you two discussed what to do next?"

Wen Ruoshui nodded: "Let the master show it twice. I will go to the laboratory tomorrow morning to see how the experimental samples are cultivated, and then check again."

"Okay." Yan Yuanfei thought of Huo Ci's recollection again, and his mind shook.

Will not.

Miss Dongfang is still so young, it is impossible to leave so soon.

"What's the matter?" Wen Ruoshui noticed his abnormality, and reached out to test the temperature of his forehead. He was afraid that he would not be sure, so he directly hooked his neck and stuck his forehead on his forehead.

Yan Yuanfei laughed softly, and a pleasant laugh spread from his chest cavity: "Doctor Wen, has the fever gone?"

Wen Ruoshui nodded: "Retired."

It is not accurate to measure temperature by hand, unless there is a very high fever, such as a low-grade fever, which cannot be measured, the forehead is the most accurate.

Yu Bai in the driver's seat was relieved when she said that she would not retreat, and drove towards home.

When she was about to get home, Grandma Yan's grandmother called and knew that they were together. She insisted that they go home for dinner and said she missed them.

Wen Ruoshui liked the Yan family's elders very much. He did not treat her as an outsider, and treated her as good as his biological daughter.

But since Chu Chu could not afford to be ill, and some rumors about her in the capital, she became a snail, shucked in a shell, afraid to see them, for fear of seeing them look as disgusting as others.

In the past two months, Yan's mother and grandma have also called her a lot, and every time she didn't dare to say a few words, she found an excuse to hang up.

Yan Yuanfei didn't know what she was thinking. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, even if I get sick or die someday, my grandma and mother will not blame you."

"Nonsense." Wen Ruoshui hurriedly covered his mouth and glared at him.

No one cursed himself so much.

"My family is different from others. They will not change their views and attitudes towards you just because of rumors." Yan Yuanfei smiled and looked at her: "They all think you are at a disadvantage. I want to be nice to you. The one that takes advantage."

"No more nonsense, I will ignore you." Wen Ruo suffocated and warned him.

What nonsense? What loses does not suffer.

If he dared to say that sentence again, she would not forgive him so easily.

The Yan family’s old mansion arrived soon, and the car drove in directly, and saw the two ladies holding umbrellas, coming towards this side, they seemed to be coming out to welcome them.

Yu Bai parked the car opposite them.

Wen Ruoshui was busy going down, but was pulled by Yan Yuanfei, opened the window and said, "Mom, grandma, you can get in the car, it's too cold outside."

"You are in the car yourself, we are not too cold, and the water comes out." Grandma Yan finally saw her granddaughter who was thinking about it day and night, she closed her mouth happily and waved to her.

Yan Yuanfei looked at the little girl in front of him, smiled helplessly, and whispered, "Did you see it? I was disgusted again."

"You are in the car by yourself!" Wen Ruoshui finished speaking, opened the door and got out of the car.

Yan Yuanfei sighed and covered his heart very sadly: "Yes, even you don't want me."

Wen Ruoshui couldn't hold back, he gave a low laugh, and glanced back at him: "You stay in the car."

Yan Yuanfei wants to get off here too.

Grandma Yan took the walking stick and knocked on the window: "We women are whispering, you are a big man, get out of here."

Yan Yuanfei let out another deep sigh and nodded in response: "Yes."

Mother Yan also took a wool coat, and when she saw her daughter-in-law came out, she hurriedly put it on her, with a loving smile on her face and said, "Put it on, don't be cold outside."

"Thank you Auntie." Wen Ruoshui put on his coat.

Mama Yan helped her carefully buckle the buttons one by one: "Auntie made your favorite braised pork knuckles and steamed sea bass. We will go back later, and it just happened to be delicious."

Wen Ruoshui lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman in front of him, only to feel that his heart was warm, and his voice choked a little: "Okay."

Yan Yuanfei's car, at the beginning, followed not far and near. After being trained by Grandma Yan, he drove away and went home first.

Grandma Yan, like Grandma Yan, was guarding her baby, staying on both sides of Wen Ruoshui, talking to her.

Wen Ruoshui knew that they really did good to her, really liked her, and regarded her as her own family. She didn't see in their eyes anything other than distress and petting, and a bit of blame because she couldn't come. Other emotions.

"You won't be allowed to do this in the future, you know?" Grandma Yan said distressedly: "You don't know how worried I am with your aunt. You kid, don't think about it."

"Good." Wen Ruoshui's eyes were misty, and his heart was warm and swelling.