Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Nian, slowly like your latest chapter!"Brother, is this braised fish particularly delicious?" Nian Xi looked at his brother. He really had the appearance that he was a puppy being fed.

"Ordinary," Ting lifted his proud chin every year. "There is still room for improvement."

Lausanne gave a chuckle in his heart, and generally ate so much.

Sister Lan's cooking did not see him have a good appetite.

"This is also called ordinary ordinary." Nian Xi just couldn't get used to his work, and directly sandwiched the remaining fish into his bowl. "Since you think it's ordinary, I'll eat it all. It's been a long time since I have eaten such delicious fish."

"Nian Xi, can you speak a little politely", the annual average Ting looked at his favorite fish just like this, and the gas was almost choked to death by the rice.

"It's all from my family, why be so cautious", Nian Xi has big eyes and innocent faces, "still brother, actually you like to eat this fish very much."

Annual average Ting: "...I don't have".

"That's not enough," Nian Xi eats happily, "Sister Lausanne, I decided to come and eat often, and the food at our police station is not good at all."

Annual average Ting gritted his teeth: "I don't welcome".

"I don't need you to welcome again," someone's behavior doesn't care.

Annual average Ting: "...".

This is definitely the most troublesome meal he has ever had.

Lausanne on the side observed that Ying Ting’s dazzling face was tight and tight, as if she had seizures but couldn’t have seizures, like constipation. She bowed her lips and smiled.

Pride and poisonous tongue are a kind of disease, she can't cure it, or it's better to treat it by his sister.

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On the morning of the New Year's Eve, Lausanne took a car with the two brothers and sisters of the annual average Ting to go to the old mansion. The old mansion is about 20 kilometers away from Xiacheng. The manor design has a taste of Suzhou gardens, and there are rockery, flowing water and pavilions in several places. Pavilions and villas are buildings of houses in the Ming Dynasty, which seem to have some cultural heritage.

In the thirtieth year, a cheerful couplet was affixed to the door of the villa, and a red lantern was hung.

Several cars are parked in the parking lot, some of them are luxurious and some are not. The only thing in common is the distinguished license plates.

Lausanne pushed the average Ting in. There were a dozen people in the living room, some were rubbing mahjong, some were chatting, and some children were making noises. Most of them were relatives of the Nian family.

"Ting Ting and Xiao Xi are back." An old lady came with her cane and red eyes. "Ting Ting, I heard you had a car accident last time. I want to see you, but your dad and your grandfather are Agree, Gee, you see you have to get in a wheelchair. When will this be good, because they said you weren’t hurt badly."

"I've been born and lived for a while now, you can rest assured."

Just after the annual average Ting finished, a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa sneered, "Let him not to do any business, but to do it. Look at yourself. The car accident here is still not good. Yesterday, he was injured again. The People's Congress is throwing a lot of urine, and I heard Director Yao say that more than a dozen people were beating around, and it didn't make you lucky."

"Dad, it's not that exaggerated. They just want to scare my brother. What's his identity? Who dares to really do it, don't die?" Nian Xi smiled and said good things with a smile.

"Okay, don't talk about Ting." The grandmother glared at her son. "Business is at least safer than politics. Don't forget that Ting nearly lost his life in the army."

"Don't talk about those disappointing things during the New Year," Grandpa Nian changed the topic, "Tingting, you also advise your mother to go home for a new year, how long has it been, do the couples have to make a divorce?"

"I don't know, I'm too lazy to take care of their affairs." The average annual Ting's face was cold for a moment, and he pointed at the grapefruit on the coffee table and said, "Peel me a piece."