Godly Conceited Son-in-law

0Luo Wanjun was so angry that his chest was moving up and down, but Guan Yang patted her on the back and said with concern, "Aunt, don't be angry. I think you were right when you were teaching me. "The Celestial Sect of Wonders has its own rules. Since I can't disobey them, you don't need to say anything more."    

    

"I want to! Why shouldn't I? How old was your first assignment? 7 years old? Eight years old? Does this count as employing child labour? It's one thing to hire child labourers, but to become a killer, is there anyone who would harm children like that? "    

    

Luo Wanjun pointed straight at the mystic spirit, his fingers were trembling with anger as he said angrily:    

    

"I didn't expect that when Little Yang was young, he was unable to differentiate between good and bad people. It's one thing for you to use him, but now that he's grown up, you guys are actually criticizing him. I really can't stand it anymore!" "This is so infuriating!"    

    

Luo Wan Jun and Guan Yang's faces were both red and white. It was Guan Yang who was always confused, but Luo Wan Jun actually voiced out his grievances.    

    

The mystic spirit sighed and silently put away the flexible sword, no longer bringing up the matter of family law.    

    

It was not that she did not allow Guan Yang Ye to stay at home. She was just worried that he would fall into a warm and gentle land and spend the entire day drinking wine and not thinking about anything.    

    

When she came to the West Ridge villa yesterday and heard from Ouyang Ruo Lan that Guan Yang would not return tonight, she wanted to use this matter to teach him a lesson.    

    

Now that he saw Guan Yang's pitiful appearance and his aunt's furious outburst, he had no choice but to stop teaching her a lesson.    

    

Luo Wanjun wasn't really angry, she was just angry to protect Guan Yang. Now that the Profound Spirit had stopped, she put on a smile and said to Guan Yang, "Xiao Yang, our television station has a column that talks about the difficulties between the dreams and reality of the young people today. I've written a few times, but the station head is not satisfied with it, so why don't you advise me?"    

    

Luo Wanjun was a celebrity journalist and pillar of Jiangbei Television Station, and Guan Yang had always had a good literary talent. Otherwise, his quote wouldn't have become a reading tool for mystical spirits.    

    

"Sure, tell me what the requirements of the script are."    

    

"It's like this …" Luo Wan Jun grabbed Guan Yang and dragged them to one side to talk, leaving the mystic spirits in the dust.    

    

"… …"    

    

That night, Luo Wanjun stayed at the West Ridge villa.    

    

She didn't dare to leave. She instructed the servants of the mansion to prepare a room on the first floor for her to stay in for a long time.    

    

She was worried that the profound spirit would kill Guan Yang after she left.    

    

After dark, Luo Wanjun held Guan Yang's hand as they talked. She looked at his mature face with a smile. Suddenly, she remembered that the kid had really grown up. He was 1.8 meters tall. His originally soft chin was now covered with a layer of green stubble.    

    

For some inexplicable reason, Luo Wanjun felt both sad and happy.    

    

Guan Yang smiled and asked, "Aunt, I remember that there used to be a young master of some corporation who kept pestering you. Is he still chasing you?"    

    

Luo Wanjun stretched lazily, revealing the perfect curve of his chest in front of Guan Yang, and said lazily, "You're talking about the younger son of the chairman of the ADB Group, right? That guy, flying around me like a fly, he's so annoying. "    

    

Guan Yang stared at the full curve of the screen. Every time Jiangbei Television broadcasted a piece of news, as long as Luo Wanjun appeared on the screen, countless men in the southeast province would go crazy over it.    

    

Guan Yang smiled and said, "Aunt, there's more than one fly by your side right?" "Isn't there some top ten young entrepreneurs in the southeast province, as well as that Chinese internet rookie …"    

    

Luo Wan Jun smacked Guan Yang and laughed, "How do you know so much? From the fact that you have been called here, are you paying attention to my aunt in secret? "    

    

Guan Yang chuckled, "I don't think you would believe me if I told you. I am very knowledgeable."    

    

"Hehehe, you're the only one with money, otherwise you wouldn't even be able to pay the" bragging tax "."    

    

"…"    

    

Luo Wanjun was 28 this year, and Luo Wange, who was 6 years older than her, was 34. The Luo Family only had two daughters, one of whom had married Mystic One, and the other one was still a virgin.    

    

It was a traditional Chinese idea for a man to marry a woman, and Luo Pingzhen was no exception.    

    

Luo Wanjun was too angry and had sharp eyes. Although there were a lot of people who liked her, she could always see through their shortcomings with a single glance. It was either that they were unclean and unclean, or that they looked at people with too vulgar eyes.    

    

Now that Luo Wanjun had established his business, he was still living with his parents even though he had yet to get married. These days, Luo Ping had been forcing her to go on a blind date, so she had no choice but to hide.    

    

One of the reasons was to live in the West Ridge villa.    

    

Thinking of this, Luo Wanjun sighed and held Guan Yang's hand, saying, "Little Yang, don't you think men like women because they are too strong?"    

    

Guan Yang keenly caught the helplessness in her eyes and smiled, "What, Grandpa Luo forced you to find a partner again?"    

    

Luo Wanjun gave a wry smile. "Yes, it's basically an ultimatum. If I don't go see the guy, I won't be able to go home."    

    

"Then let's live here." Guan Yang casually said, "There are a lot of people here, and it's very lively. The main thing is that I'm here to talk to you. How happy are you going to be?"    

    

Boom.    

    

Luo Wanjun knocked on his head and jokingly scolded, "Do you think I don't know what you're thinking because I'm afraid your mistress will beat you up and use me as a shield?"    

    

Guan Yang pretended to rub his head and didn't reply.    

    

After a while, Guan Yang said in a serious tone, "Aunt, you should have seen enough men. Is there not a single one that can move your heart? It can't be that you don't have any good feelings towards any one of them, right? Have all the good men of China died? "    

    

Luo Wanjun lowered his head in thought for a while, before raising his head and saying, "There is one, but unfortunately, fate has no difference. It is destined to be missed in this lifetime. But there's nothing to regret, because he doesn't know that I like him. Even if he did, he wouldn't have been able to like me. "    

    

"To be able to catch your attention, this kid must be very outstanding."    

    

"More than outstanding?" Luo Wanjun said quietly, "He is the most outstanding man I have ever met. He is ruthless, decisive, cruel to his enemies, and gentle to women. Unfortunately, I can only watch as he leaves. "    

    

"… …"    

    

Luo Wanjun was still talking when Guan Yang said good night and left.    

    

It was already late, Ouyang Ruo Lan was still waiting for him. It was not because he was in a hurry to do something with her. It was just that the little girl felt a bit uncomfortable today, so Guan Yang had to be comforted.    

    

No matter what, she was still his wife.    

    

Watching Guan Yang walk out and slowly close the door, Luo Wanjun let out a sigh.    

    

I can only let him go …