100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

Chapter 183 Fanwai 2 Seeing the parents during the New Year.

Ye Father yelled: "I heard that you were still attending the Global Economic Summit in Europe a few days ago. Did you fly so much and eat away?"

Xing Yuan: "I usually exercise on time. I recently practiced Sanda with Wenxuan. I just took a plane for more than ten hours, and it basically had no effect."

In fact, he was teaching Ye Wenxuan Sanda. Although he became another kind of teaching ♂ while playing, he didn’t need to talk to his father.

But even so, Ye Father glared: "That stinky kid... Also learned to fight Sanda? With his thin arms and legs, he couldn't beat Shu Xue!"

So, even if his son has been on TV (although it is covered like a terrorist), and has played an orangutan (it seems to be a terrible biochemical monster), he still possesses strange super powers (the stupid boy does not greet his family in advance) However, in Ye Fu’s eyes, his son is also a lazy, stupid, weak chicken artist.

Yes, even if four little monsters were killed with one punch, Ye's father still felt that Ye Wenxuan was a rookie.

As a result, Xing Yuan told him that his son has even learned Sanda now?

Father Ye was a little shocked.

"Xiao Xing." He did not want to be embarrassed. Xing Yuan asked anxiously: "In the past two years, Wenxuan went to work in City B, and he doesn't often talk about work at home. You usually get along with him a lot. What kind of work did the kid do in City B...was it dangerous?"

Xing Yuan glanced at the kitchen: "To tell you the truth, uncle, Wen Xuan is now a very high official position, and his identity file is classified as top secret information. Most of Lian Wenxuan's colleagues only know the false identity he has announced to the outside world. As for your security concerns..."

He paused: "I think maybe his opponents will be more worried about this issue."

Father Ye: "..."

How does it sound like his son is still a big devil?

But immediately, Father Ye looked at Xing Yuan, and the pair of eyes hidden behind the lenses were a bit sharp: "Although my father is only a teacher, I also know that an ordinary businessman should rarely come into contact with state secrets. But Xiaoxing, you Not only understand, but also seem to know well?"

Xing Yuan didn't answer, but just turned around: "Before we came, Wen Xuan and I actually talked to his boss once. We all feel that we can't keep our family away, so..."

He took out a dark yellow file bag from the backpack on the sofa when Ye Wenxuan was walking, opened the line buckle, put a few pages of paper on the table, pressed two fingers on it, and gently pushed in the direction of Ye Father .

"Confidentiality agreement." He said softly.

Father Ye's expression became solemn. He looked at Ye Mother and his son who were still busy in the kitchen. He picked up the pages and whispered: "Let's go to the study and say."

In the kitchen, Ye Wenxuan stood absent-mindedly in front of the cutting board, holding a kitchen knife on a radish for a long time, but his mind followed his father and Xing Yuan into the study.

Mother Ye slaps on the back of his head: "When you see it, you don't usually cook on fire. Where do you look? You are not afraid to cut it with a knife."

Ye Wenxuan instantly recovered: "Oh...oh."

Mother Ye also took the time to turn around and look at the living room: "Hey, the old man took the man to the study again, but I have to talk about him..."

Ye Wenxuan quickly grabbed her: "Mom, don't go first, Lao Xing... Xing Yuan and my dad are going to talk about business."

Ye Mu suspiciously: "Well? What are you hiding from me?"

She thought for a while and stroked her hand, "Oh! Does Xiao Xing want to take this opportunity to come and raise relatives?"

Ye Wenxuan covered his face: "Not..."

Mother Ye said with pity: "This time I saw a real person, and it looks much more handsome than on TV. I heard Xiao Xue said that the child's fans are all over the world. Your father saw him at the news channel two days ago. The presidents of several countries took a group photo. This kind of person who does big things doesn't know how to be tricked into your house by your stink boy."

Ye Wenxuan: "...Mom, what's wrong with me, I'm also the one doing big things."

Ye Mu didn't care whether her son was Lei Fa Superman, she and Ye Fu's views on this matter were surprisingly consistent-no matter how good his son was, he was still Ye Xiaoxuan who had no control over him.

Most parents treat their children this way of thinking.

She looked at no one at the door, waved to Ye Wenxuan, and asked him to come together: "Have you two lived together in City B?"

Ye Wenxuan: "Yes, yes."

Mother Ye: "What do you usually like to do? Are there any contradictions, conflicting ideas or something?"

Ye Wenxuan thought of the home's bedroom, the lightning ball in the bedside table, and coughed twice: "There are contradictions... There are still some of them. The two people must often get together. If it's a trivial matter, it's not me who lets him, it's him Let me, both of us are grandfathers, and we don’t pay much attention to these things."

Mother Ye: "Talk to your mother?"

Ye Wenxuan: "Uh..."

After a pause, he stumbled and talked to his mother about some trivial matters when they were getting along. Later, he said that it was smooth, and he no longer felt embarrassed, so he talked about Xing Yuan's embarrassment again, and the mother and the child laughed happily. .

Mother Ye looked at the delightful expression in his eyes and suddenly said, "Are you happy with him?"

Ye Wenxuan bent his eyes: "Well. He's me..."

-He is the sapphire of me alone.

But this was too shameful. Ye Wenxuan was too embarrassed to say it to others, so he hid the words in his heart, and touched his nose a little dazedly: "Mom, you are not against us."

Ye Muheng gave him a glance: "Now I think of it and ask your mother's opinion?"

Ye Wenxuan quickly laughed and said: "Well, I have been secretly observing for several months. Whenever I am free, I will ask Er Fool what happened to our family. Then wouldn't I dare to ask you directly."

As soon as she talked about this leaf mother, she remembered the stack of novels under the coffee table, and immediately thought of the tragic story she had watched in the morning, and she suddenly felt terrified.

She grabbed her son's ear by saying: "Your two brothers and sisters came to collect debts from me and your dad. You found a boyfriend, and your sister sent home a gay novel, which was originally a tragic love story for you. Will mom die when watching this comedy? Will it die?"

Ye Wenxuan: "No, no, no, no death, no death! Mother, my ears, my ears are going to fall..."

Mother Ye: "Go tell your sister, find me a cookie story."

Ye Wenxuan: "Good mother! Quickly and quickly, it's going to fall, it's really going to fall"

When Xing Yuan leaves Ye's study, he can still hear the sound of Ye Wenxuan and Ye Mu laughing in the kitchen.

The corners of his mouth bend unconsciously, showing a soft expression.

This smile was caught by Ye Father on the side, and with a sigh under his heart, he finally put aside a little bit of prejudice.

Well, children and grandchildren have their own grandchildren.

Neither the son nor the daughter-in-law are mortals. Some of the issues he had struggled with before Xing Yuankai Cheng announced their identities were nothing.

I would like to ask what are the difficulties and obstacles that cannot be solved by a flash of lightning?

If there are, then two.

Father Ye thought for a while, and it didn't happen, so he finally relieved.

Anyway, it will not be the stinky kid in his family who suffers.

When eating at noon, Ye Father took out a bottle of good wine that had been hidden for several years, and instructed Ye Shuxue to take three wine glasses to drink with Xuan Yuan and Zhang Rui.

This is the acquiescence of the two's identity.

Ye Wenxuan first changed his mind for this, but then felt wrong: "No, Dad, why don't you have my share?"

Father Ye and the other two clinked glasses, and said: "What to drink, little boy, drink orange juice with Xiaoxue."

Ye Wenxuan: "I'm almost thirty!"

Father Ye: "Oh."

Father Ye: "I heard that you are going to thunder after two cups, and you have to hit nine hundred and eighty-one."

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

Father Ye: "Let the citizens of W City have a good year."

Ye Wenxuan was wronged and drank orange juice with her sister.

After dinner, Ye father took Xing Yuan and Zhang Rui to the study to whisper. Ye Wenxuan also wanted to go. He was caught by Ye Mother before he approached the study. He sent Ye Shuxue and posted spring couplets together to make some odds and ends. trivia.

Unknowingly, until New Year's Eve, the family sat in the living room, the TV was broadcasting the Spring Festival Gala, and the volume was loud.

This was the first Spring Festival that Ye Wenxuan and Xing Yuan had together.

Ye Wenxuan followed Xing Yuan into the kitchen to get fruit. While the family didn't pay attention, he took the man and hurriedly kissed him.

"Another year." He put his arms around Xing Yuan's neck and pressed it against the other person's forehead. His lips peaked and pecked gently: "Happy New Year, Lao Xing."

The man had the fruit plate in his hand, let him kiss him enough, and smiled for a while: "Wife, Happy New Year."

Ye Wenxuan: "Congratulations, I have been with me for a year and a half."

"Yeah." Xing Yuan finally bowed his head and kissed him back: "It's an honor."

The pointer slowly walked past twelve o'clock. The host was applauding in unison on TV. Ye Father banged his children back to sleep. Zhang Rui and Ye Shuxue pulled their hands, said goodbye to the crowd after a while, and went downstairs to their home. Too.

Ye Wenxuan and Xing Yuan glanced at each other, avoiding the sneaky eyes of Ye Shuxue and Ye Mu, and also holding hands and turning back to the bedroom.

It was Ye Wenxuan's small single room at home. The space was not large, but it was very complete.Ye Wenxuan lived in junior high school. The bigger bedroom in the house was prepared for his second silly sister. From this point of view, Ye Wenxuan really seemed to be a phone charge.

His single bed certainly couldn't sleep two men. Xing Yuantou returned home for the Chinese New Year and didn't want to live in a hotel. The two of them combined, moved the desk out, and moved a group of sofas from the living room into the bedroom. Implanted together.

Although the height is not smooth, but barely able to sleep two people.

Mother Ye picked up two beds of bedding, while helping the two to make the bed, while saying that her son was not allowed to bully "Xing Xing" to sleep on the sofa.

Ye Wenxuan: You are really my mother _ (:з) ∠) _

In the second half of the night, it was really a sleeping position squeezed together, and with the scattered snowflakes flying out of the window, it was quite warm.

Xing Yuan hugged Ye Wenxuan: "Is it cold?"

Ye Wenxuan thought he was cold, and raised the air conditioner a few degrees, and proudly said: "Our family now uses electricity without spending money, and we want to open as much as we want. If it is cold, just say that you don’t need to be polite with me."

Xing Yuan, who wanted to be emotional: "...Sleep into your sleep."

It didn't take long for the two people's mobile phones to hear Dingdong Dingdong information.Ye Wenxuan glanced over his mobile phone and found that he was pulled into a family WeChat group by his sister. There were only a few people in it, his parents, his sister and brother-in-law, he and Laoxing.

Ye Shuxue rubbed and built the group, and then began to post various photos taken today.

The heavy snow in W city, the snowman at the door of the community, the leaf mother secretly taking the red envelope, pretending not to see his wife's father who plugged the red envelope, Xing Yuan with a serious face looking at the sketch, casually tied a horsetail plate with long legs to eat fruit Ye Wenxuan .

There are also pictures of Zhang Rui, Zhang Rui, Zhang Rui, various Zhang Rui, and Ye Wenxuan and Xing Yuan standing kissing in the kitchen.

Ye Wenxuan: "Lying trough???"

[Dasha: When did you take the film?!!

[Dasha: Wait, what’s going on with this nickname!

[Youth Snow Maiden: Be smart.pg

[Dasha: Suddenly draw a sword.pg

[Sister-in-law: Red envelope]

[Everyone has received the red envelope of "Dasao", this time "Luck King" is "Father Emperor".

[Father: What time is it, hurry to sleep, and it is forbidden to fight pictures.

[Mom: Xiao Xue, private chat~]

The new year came quietly without even knowing it.

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[Mother: Is there any HD without code?

Youth Snow Maiden: Picture/Picture/Picture/Picture/Picture/Picture/Picture/Video/Video

Mother Ye opened the picture in hiding from Father Ye. It was all the intimate interaction between his son and Xiao Xing.

[Queen of Mother: Nice job.

[Mother Queen: Red Packet]

Father Ye was behind her: "Comrade Liu Nian, what are you doing secretly?"

Mother Ye: "I didn't do anything."

Ye Father said quietly: "I have seen it all."

Mother Ye: "Oh, I'm not mine!"

Father Ye: "You know my WeChat, send a copy"

Mother Ye: "..."