"You're messing around! You're carelessly calling me by my name. It's rude to create something out of nothing. "He Chong was the first to berate, but there was no particular anger on his face.
Kids these days were born with the skill of observing body language. Even He Dongliang, this bastard, had some attainments in this. He had confidence in his heart, and his foundation of a newborn calf that was not afraid of a tiger was revealed more and more.
"I'm just talking about it at home. It seems intimate. If Sister Yueyin gets angry, then that's really rude …. Aren't you talking about me taking him as my master? Who doesn't try to get close to him before taking him as their master? "
He Chong really wasn't angry. He just averted his gaze. "Kids always do whatever they want. They have a good eye for picking people. What about you? "
".... Yeah, me?"
He Donglou had just stuffed back his stifled laughter when he saw the old man's eyes focus and lock onto his position. He was naturally apprehensive. He felt baffled. How did he get involved in this matter?
"It's you." He Chong hooked his finger at his good-for-nothing grandson by the door, telling him to come into the room. "It's rare for you to wake up so early. Let the two of us have a chat."
He Donglou walked forward in a daze. He walked two steps and suddenly came to his senses.
It seems like I really can't get away! Speaking of the third generation of the He Family, aside from He Yueyin, he was the one who had more frequent contact with Luo Nan.
The old man asked, but what could he do? He could only walk closer and say whatever was on his mind. "Yeah. That fellow is a bit weird. He's quite honest when it comes to normal communication. He doesn't have any bad intentions …. "
After the appearance of the Blood-Intent Bracelet, He Donglou specifically went to find Luo Nan to discuss the matter of cooperation, but he was shamefully rejected. And the reason for the rejection was very bizarre. He said that the item was a defective product and couldn't be circulated as a commodity.
He was quite angry at the time, but the situation developed as Luo Nan said. He stumbled all the way and was limited to the laboratory from beginning to end. There was practically no possibility of developing it in quantity.
This way, He Donglou could be considered to have helped him bypass a pit. He Donglou's evaluation came from this.
He felt that he was quite objective, so he grinned twice.
He Bozheng shot him a cold glance. "You can actually laugh. You took the initiative to make friends, but because the business didn't go through, you came back with a long face. What a big face! "
He Dongliang was shocked. "Brother Lou, you dare to throw your brother-in-law's face! Did you offend him? "
"I …" A blade under his ribs, a blade in his face, suddenly spurting out blood. No matter how cowardly He Donglou was, he was still somewhat unable to restrain himself. In front of an old man, why would he be afraid of a 'little old man'?
"Why don't you say that I put my arm around his shoulder and did the whole thing with him?"
"Wow!" He Dongliang's eyes lit up.
The moment He Donglou spoke, he regretted it. Especially when he saw the Chief of Staff He's long face, he hated himself for being stupid. He had actually blocked the bullet for He Dongliang, this little bastard. He quickly went back to make up for it.
"Uh, it's just a description. That guy has a weird temper and it's not easy to get close to him. But these few months, I've been hanging out with his friends in the circle. Second Brother Xie, Third Brother Hu, Bamboo Pole, Papercut, Octopus …. You can't just mess around with one or two of them. "
He Bozheng commented coldly, "A wine and meat friend."
I'll endure … endure my ass!
If He Donglou was truly afraid of his father, then he wouldn't be a big silkpants right now. He immediately rolled his eyes. "If I want to be friends until the end of my life, I still need you to make up your mind, no?"
He Bozheng's face truly darkened. "Shooting your mouth off. You think yourself clever."
In the end, He Dongliang was young and inexperienced. He was a bit muddle-headed.
He Chong waved his hand. "Go train. Good habits can't be easily changed. Bad habits can't become inertia."
"Ah, oh."
"But the master you want most likely won't have the time to teach you. You have to ponder a bit more. "
He Dongliang gave a thumbs up. "I know. I have a backup plan. "
He Chong laughed in spite of himself. "You even have a plan B?"
"Of course. Isn't there an old saying? If I can't be his disciple, I'll be his junior! He has a master, even though he only teaches him body arts … "
The room was silent for a second. He Chong slapped his thigh and laughed. "In your dreams. Get the hell out of here!"
He was really driving him away.
He Dongliang had long wanted to slip away. How could he care about showing off after receiving the imperial edict? He didn't care about his own cousin. He turned around and ran.
He Chong's gaze turned to He Bozheng after the little fellow ran out the door. He said, "You unenlightened brat. You're in high spirits. You're just watching the excitement. Those who have truly entered the door probably only hate that their brains aren't enough … If you're going to send people, then send elites and properly learn things. "
He Bozheng grunted. He could hear that he was still a bit hesitant. He Donglou curled his lips.
It was just that this little action was discovered by his father. He Bozheng had always found this son of his to be an eyesore. He immediately reprimanded, "Let's not talk about other families. You can only dig out some unbearable things from your eyes."
He Donglou was already in a bad mood. Now he was hit in the face with a stick. He was clearly being used as a punching bag. He couldn't hold it in any longer. His temper flared up and he laughed.
"No matter how unbearable I am, I can still be considered a candid dog meat friend. When he returns to Xia City, I'll find a chance to set up a party. I'll invite him a few times. He'll have to give me some face. I'm a hedonistic son of rich parents. Do you think there are five families in and out of Xia City that can do this? This also includes Xie, Hu, and the others who are already in the circle … That's right, he's doing this for the sake of his older sister, but he can't stand us having strings swinging back and forth, right? "
"He Donglou!"
He Donglou's voice immediately dropped an octave, but his mouth still couldn't be sealed. "You … The main character doesn't care about what we're bickering about, but the hearts of the people around us are as clear as snow! We're just relying on my older sister's branch for our friendship. But don't treat her as if she's truly surnamed He! "
"Get lost!"
"I'll get lost! I'll get lost!"
Young master He Donglou's spirit rose. He had quite a bit of an unscrupulous grandeur. He turned around and left. However, just as he turned halfway, he felt a slight pain in the back of his leg. He had already suffered a blow, nearly kneeling on the ground.
"We're talking, father and son. How can you wander off topic?"
He Chong retracted his leg. His face was still beaming. "Don't mind your dad. Right now, he's gesticulating about jumping off the boat, afraid that he'll fall off the boat. I want to listen to your opinion and ignore him. "
He Donglou loved to hear these words. Even if he knew that this was an old man coaxing his grandson, it was the same. He patted the side of his pants twice, dusting off nonexistent dust. He didn't even look at the expression of someone beside him. He relied on his emotions and raised his nose to the sky.
"I'm just a fair-weather friend. I'm in the outer circle. What can I know? I've said everything I can just now. At most, I'll add a few more words. I'll leave it here: He's a great Buddha under the heavens right now. Let's not talk about how he's doing when he's alive. Even if he's dead, at the very least, eight hundred thousand people will accompany him in death. He's not like the rotten leaves in the market. He can be casually plucked a few times and put on the scale.
"I, a hedonistic son, can't hang on to that weight. I can't seduce the cheap daughter of my family … Even if a certain someone spits out his old face, he might not even be able to find a balance!"
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