After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

Yan Tingjue looked at Jing Wanwan fixedly, "You have to think about it."

Jing Wuling said: "The divorce indictment has been given to you, Xiaowan thought it very clearly."

"I didn't talk to you!" Yan Tingjue's black eyes were full of flames, as if they could burn the person staring at them.

"Jue." Feng Liexing got up and went up to pull him, "Let's go, I'll accompany you to send grandpa home, let's have a few drinks."

"Yes, yes, little Xingxing, I haven't had a drink with you for a long time!"

Feng Liexing and Mr. Yan each pulled Yan Tingjue's arm outward.

"Jing Wanwan!" Yan Tingjue yelled, "Are you coming home with me?"

Jing Wanwan rolled her eyes, "With a loud voice, can you control my brain?"

"Don't regret it! I have never humbled anyone before, and you treat me like this!"

"Roll!" Jing Wuxuan, Jing Wuwei, and Jing Wujie rushed forward, brandishing 'weapons' all the way to send Yan Tingjue out.

Yan Tingjue cursed at the gate of Jing's house, and then he was stuffed into the car, still wanting to curse.

Zhou Tezhu opened the door for Mr. Yan, helped him up, and quickly got into the driver's seat. The car started, and he stepped on the accelerator and left quickly.

In the back seat, Feng Liexing patted Yan Tingjue on the shoulder.

"You've also seen that Xiaowan and all her family members don't welcome you now, so you'd better stop coming here to be annoying."

"You hypocrite, don't talk to me!" Yan Tingjue pushed aside Feng Liexing's hand on his shoulder, and took a big step to the side.

Mr. Yan looked back at Yan Tingjue with complicated eyes and complicated mood.

"I didn't expect you to be so useless!"

Yan Tingjue looked at Grandpa angrily, but didn't speak.

"You can get away with pretending to be sick! You ran up to persuade people to go home, and they came to your door like a big brother in front of a big family, and you couldn't say a few soft words! Where did you get the face?"

"What about you! You have face when you run into someone's house? Your surname is Yan, and I belong to the same group. You came to laugh with him without saying a word, haha, let me go there?"

Old Man Yan raised his cane and threw it towards the back seat, "If you didn't come in suddenly, I would drink and chat with Old Man Jing, and if I said something nice about you in front of him, he would have stood by your side!"

"..." Feng Liexing caught it quickly, not letting the crutches hit him and Yan Tingjue.

"Don't look at him as he is old. The Jing family respects the old and loves the young. You think it looks like you! As long as Old Man Jing is on your side, they will give you some face even if they don't like you!"

"Tell me to get out if you keep your mouth shut, and save face?"

"That's what you asked for!" Old Man Yan covered his heart with one hand, breathed in and said, "My heart hurts, it hurts so much."

Yan Tingjue's expression changed, and he unconsciously leaned forward.

"What's wrong with you? Have a heart attack?"

"Don't worry about it! Ouch, it hurts so much."

Feng Liexing hurriedly said: "Zhou Tezhu, go to the hospital!"

"Ok!"

"I'm not going to the hospital. I'm so sad. My grandson is disobedient and my grandson-in-law has run away. What hope do I have in the future? Our Yan family is about to die."

Yan Tingjue was very annoyed, and reached out with one hand to grab Mr. Yan's shoulder.

"Stop thinking about it, isn't it a great-grandson, I'll make it up to you without Jing Wan Wan!"

Feng Liexing looked at him in astonishment, "Jeez, don't act recklessly."

Old Man Yan blinked his eyes, looked back, and said pitifully, "Really? Then why did you let Xiao Wan give birth to my great-grandson?"

"Why should I have a baby with her! I'll go to artificial insemination and find someone else to have a baby with!"

With a slap, Old Master Yan slapped Yan Tingjue on the arm, "You bastard, I don't want anyone else except Xiao Wan's child!"

"The one who rides a horse won't give birth to me! Can I still wait for her to give birth to someone else and bring her back to you to raise!"

"Even raising Xiaowan and other people's children is better than raising you to live with those messy women outside!"

"I'm just..." Yan Tingjue was so angry that he opened the door.

Special Assistant Zhou screamed in fright: "Boss Yan, what are you doing, you can't park here, you can't jump out of the car!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Tingjue opened the car door and jumped out.

Hit the brakes quickly, regardless of whether you can stop.

"Crazy, I think he is crazy!" The old man Yan was also terrified, holding the car door to get out.

Only Feng Liexing shook his head speechlessly, he knew that at the speed just now, Yan Tingjue would be fine if he jumped off.

Yan Tingjue jumped out of the car, rolled to the ground, and got up in a few seconds.

The car owners around were so frightened that they kept stomping on their horns, and some people on the side of the road patted him.

He looked over, waved his hands and shouted, "What are you shooting, I've never seen anyone jump out of a car!"

Seeing that his head was not broken and he was doing well, Mr. Yan heaved a sigh of relief and ran back to the car to sit down.

Zhou Tezhu was speechless, and ran to Yan Tingjue's side.

"Don't make trouble, Mr. Yan. There are a lot of people on this street. You should be on the hot search in a while."

"Up and down!"

"But someone will always see it, and you will lose face."

"Don't reason with me, I'm about to blow up now! What kind of thing is she, Jing Wanwan, how can she be like this now!"

Special Assistant Zhou was silent, "Mr. Yan, you should think about why you want her to go home first."

"Even you have to teach me now!"

"I dare not. I just think you are very contradictory. The president's wife will never soften her heart when she sees you like this. Why do you ask for trouble?"

In Yan Tingjue's mind, the Jing family hated him, and he suddenly calmed down.

He smiled darkly: "Doesn't she like me very much, love me very much?"

"Boss Yan." Zhou Tezhu looked terrified, and carefully reminded: "That was in the past."

"As long as she likes and loves, I don't believe she can forget me! Otherwise, why would she go to the hospital to guard me?"

Zhou Tezhu looked confused, he had never had a girlfriend, no wife, so he couldn't understand the love in this world.

"Go, take the old man home!"

"..."

Yan Tingjue got into the car and cast a cold glance at Feng Liexing.

"Are you sure you want to drink at Grandpa's?"

Feng Liexing looked at him indifferently, "Why, jumping out of the car made me feel better?"

"Hmph, if you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home."

"When I'm drunk, I'll sleep at Grandpa's place, what will I return to?"

Yan Tingjue already had a plan in mind.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Mr. Yan couldn't make it through anymore, so he went to bed first.

Yan Tingjue and Feng Liexing were still drinking in the hall for another half an hour before Yan Tingjue went to get the wine.

After opening the wine, he was busy pouring a glass for Feng Liexing.

"Feng Liexing, drink quickly."

Feng Liexing raised his glass, swirled the wine in the glass, sniffed it, and said with a smile: "You're bleeding a lot today, and I'm served with good wine."

"Drink more." Yan Tingjue held his glass and helped him drink it.

Another half an hour later, Feng Liexing fell headfirst on the table.

Yan Tingjue was only half drunk, dragged Feng Liexing to the guest room, went to the wrong room and entered Grandpa's room.

"What are you doing?" Mr. Yan looked depressed.

Yan Tingjue didn't bother to explain that he went to the wrong room, so he threw Feng Liexing onto his grandfather's bed, "Your little Xingxing is drunk, let him sleep with you!"