villain king

Chapter 179 Where Are You and Her?
Yanjing in December is getting colder and colder. After the first heavy snowfall in early winter, the whole Yanjing has become a world of ice and snow.

Wan Qian really likes snow very much. Hearing that Ji Yun said that she was approaching her destination, she pulled Ji Yun out of the car and walked the last part of the way.

"How far is it?"

The silver-clad Yanjing City is indeed beautiful, but it's cold after too much shopping. Wan Qian rubbed her hands, not only her fingers were flushed from the cold, but her heart was beating.

She didn't know why she got a headache and promised Ji Yun to come to his house to meet her parents.

"It's just around the corner from the entrance of the alley."

"This is my first time visiting your house, should I go shopping?" Wan Qian became nervous again.

"No, they're happy just looking at you, and they'll have to scold me for spending money if you carry things."

Wan Qian pondered for a while, "No, I'm sure, I'll go buy some fruit."

"Okay, let's look for it." Ji Yun was helpless, anyway, she had already come here, and she had to take it back.

Ji Yun is busy now, and he can only come back once or twice a year. Many stores have been remodeled. He took Wan Qian back and forth for a while before finding a fruit shop.

The shop owner is a middle-aged woman in her 50s, covered with a big leather jacket, her eyes are looking back and forth between Wan Qian and Ji Yun, and she can't stop praising them.

"What do you want to buy, beauty?"

"What do uncles and aunts like to eat?" Wan Qian asked while watching.

"Just buy some oranges and apples, and they can't eat the rest." Fruits are also off-season now, and the old couple have nothing to avoid.

Fruits that are approaching the end of the year are sold wholesale and in boxes, and those in bulk are generally selected to be of good quality and sold several times for a small profit.

"That's fine!" Wan Qian blinked her eyes, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the wholesale box on the ground. "Give me ten."

Just as Wan Qian wanted to open her mouth, Ji Yun quickly covered her with his hands.

"You want my parents to go back to grow greenhouses, right?"

Wan Qian said, "Buy more."

"Just pick a little of each, you don't need to buy so many, there is no place to put them."

"Okay." Wan Qian pouted, trying to pick things up.

She doesn't know how to choose, she just chooses which one looks good.

"Okay, the total is 170 yuan, which is enough on the scale."

After painstakingly packing two pockets, Wan Qian reluctantly glanced at the wholesale boxes on the ground.

"Let's go."

Ji Yun took the fruit and led her outside.

"That." Wan Qian was hanging on Ji Yun's arm, the expression on her face gradually became tangled.

Ji Yun watched her pick and choose as if slow-moving, and knew she was nervous at the moment, so he quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, my father and mother have good personalities and are very gentle."

"I can rest assured that."

"Knock knock knock!"

"Who?"

A thick and powerful voice came from the room.

"it's me!"

"Ji Yun is back!"

"Da da da."

There was another rush of footsteps, and a middle-aged woman pushed open the door with a smile.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Ji Yun standing outside in a single suit.

Her face suddenly pulled down, "Why are you wearing such thin clothes? Come in quickly."

Old Jitou poked his head out behind her, "When you grow old like you, you have to have cold legs."

Seeing that the two of them came up looking like they were asking questions, Ji Yun smiled awkwardly, and silently moved away, revealing the shy Wan Qian behind him.

"I brought Wan Qian here with me."

The two elders changed their faces in an instant, like two sunflowers in full bloom.

Wan Qian raised her head, "Hi, uncle and aunt."

"Okay, come in quickly!" Ji Yunma stepped outside the house and led Wan Qian in.

While patting the snowflakes on Wanqian's body carefully, she complained to Ji Yun behind her: "You just let her come drenched in snow?"

"I wanted to see the snow scene." Wan Qian blushed and excused Ji Yun.

Old Ji said: "Well, young people should look at the natural scenery more. He doesn't have this kind of leisure and leisure. He is facing either the computer or the TV every day. He even ignores the things around him and still acts as an actor."

The corner of Ji Yun's eyes twitched, and he silently handed over the fruit in his hand.

"I said don't buy fruit, it's a waste of money, fruit is so expensive now."

"This is Wan Qian's wish."

"We accepted the idea, but you young couple have just been together, so you don't have to go home and spend money."

Ji Yun's mother couldn't stand it any longer, "You acted like you were preaching when Wan Qian came here, what's the matter? Didn't you get enough training at school?"

Seeing the child's mother expressing dissatisfaction, the old Jitou immediately died down.

When he turned his head, he saw Ji Yun gloating, so he immediately smirked: "You came back empty-handed?"

"Ah." Ji Yun nodded in a daze. "I wonder if I don't need to buy anything when I go back to my own home?"

"You come back twice a year, and you're not as good as the chick next door."

Ji Yun was full of question marks, "Why is there a chick next door? Isn't the next door Teacher Sun?"

"That's your grandpa's dog."

"Hee hee." Wan Qian tried her best to hide the smile on her face, but Ji Yun still caught it accurately.

"Girl, come in and sit down, let your uncle cook for you."

In Ji Yun's house, it is usually Ji Yun's mother who cooks. In fact, the old Ji Tou cooks better, but he is lazy, and he will only be ordered to show his hands when there are distinguished guests at home.

"I'll help!" Wan Qian said hastily.

"No, you go to rest and see that your hands are red from the cold, so hurry up and take it easy."

Ji Yun's mother looked at Wan Qian benevolently, her face was blushing, this girl really liked her.

Turning his head, he looked at Ji Yun who was taking off his shoes behind him, and immediately performed a face-changing stunt.

"Look at what I'm doing! Hurry up and help your father."

"I'm cold too." Ji Yun said innocently.

Behind him, the old Ji Tou tugged at Ji Yun's sleeve, and pulled him into the kitchen: "You're in your 20s, and you're still complaining about being cold every day, so don't complain so much."

Why are these two people so double-standard!
"Tell your uncle what you like to eat, and he will do it."

"I don't have anything I want to eat, I can do whatever." Wan Qian folded her hands between her knees, looking very reserved.

"Then let your uncle cook some special dishes."

She took the time to give Ji Yun a look, and Ji Yun immediately understood that she wanted to chat with her future daughter-in-law.

Following behind the old Jitou, Ji Yun closed the kitchen door.

Old Jitou took out a fish from the refrigerator and put it in a basin to defrost. Turning around, he saw that the door of the kitchen had been closed tightly. Only then did he show a relieved expression.

Skillfully opened the sliding door on the top floor of the kitchen, and took out a box of Red River in the shadow of the cabinet door.

"Didn't you say you quit smoking?" Ji Yun's eyes widened. Last year when he went home, he hurt himself because of it.

Old Jitou lit a cigarette, exhaled a puff of smoke, and showed a trace of comfort on his face.

"Smoking one every time I am happy."

He spread out the cigarette case, which was still full to the brim.

"I smoked one when your Killing Life was released. This is the second time this year. You should make more good movies and work hard in the direction of Bao Guoan."

Ji Yun sighed, before he had time to speak, he just heard another sentence.

"Which step have you and Wan Qian reached?"

(End of this chapter)