Yue Tingfeng sneered and knocked Xia Anlan's hand off: "So you just relied on your shamelessness to charm my mother into confusion."
Xia Anlan shook his head: "No, I relied on my own charm to attract your mother. Obviously, your mother is a very discerning person."
If Yue Tingfeng hadn't been much taller than Xia Anlan and couldn't reach Xia Anlan's face with his punch, he would have already taken action and let the old man yell again.
"Bah, my mother clearly has something wrong with her eyesight, so she treats a shameless old fox like you as a treasure."
Xia Anlan was still not angry. He was very relaxed when chatting with Yue Tingfeng, and he didn't look like a mayor at all.
He was quite proud and said: "So, this is my charm. In your mother's eyes, everything about me is good."
Yue Tingfeng pointed at him and said angrily: "If you keep talking, you will never let me allow you to come in."
Xia Anlan was stunned. Well, it seemed a bit awkward to say this. He... came in
He thought about it seriously, okay, there's nothing wrong with that.
Xia Anlan looked innocent: "Look, you won't let me tell the truth. I think you can ask your mother later. I am really a pretty good person. I can be a good husband and a good stepfather." , I think you can get along with me for a while first. I think it won’t be long before you will have a great change in your opinion of me, just like your mother. Your mother used to have a big prejudice against me just like you. , but haven’t we cleared up all the misunderstandings now?”
Yue Tingfeng looked contemptuous: "Oh, if you want to deceive me like my mother, there is no way. I tell you, I can see clearly what you want to do to a man like you. I know it very well in my heart.”
Xia Anlan smiled, why is this kid so cute
"Well, don't worry, I will definitely work hard to get you to recognize me as your stepfather. I hope that the next time you have a parent-teacher meeting, I will be the one to pick up your report card."
Yue Tingfeng gritted his teeth angrily, why did this old man never seem to be angry
He was almost angry to death, but he was still smiling, as if nothing could make him angry.
Xia Anlan patted Yue Tingfeng on the head: "Don't be angry, let's go. Since you won't sleep, let's go down and have a chat. It's not good to just stand here all the time. The sound is too loud and it won't be good to wake your mother up."
"Humph..." Yue Tingfeng pushed Xia Anlan's hand away and stormed downstairs.
The corners of Xia Anlan's lips curved, now she looked like a 12-year-old child.
Although he was woken up in the middle of the night, Xia Anlan was in a really good mood. He really wanted to spend more time with Yue Tingfeng when he came this time.
On the surface, this child looks surly and has a very bad temper, and seems to be full of hostility towards everyone. However, he is really a good child. He is using all his abilities to protect his mother, even if he is still very weak, but But he didn't have the slightest bit of cowardice.
Whether facing him or Yue Pengcheng, as long as he is here, he will always stand in front of his mother, using his own way to protect the family with a thin body of twelve years old.
Xia Anlan's impression of Yue Tingfeng increased a lot. He looked forward to the days when he would get along with Yue Tingfeng in the future.
He slowly went downstairs and saw Yue Tingfeng already sitting on the sofa, arms folded, his green and tender face full of anger.