Your son-in-law is here

Three warriors were sent to the station to pick him up. One of them was a Xuanjin warrior. For a family like the Ying family, it could definitely be said to be in good standing. Zhou Yi couldn't help but wonder, could it be that something happened to the Ying family? What happened and Grandma Luo Ning regained power?

"Miss Qisi, you are here." Qian Xingwen showed a polite smile, but did not reach out to take the luggage in Qisi's hand. He still stood there, as if waiting for something.

"This car is really nice. It's full of features. Butler Qian, please open the trunk. Can't you see how much luggage we have?"

Luo Tiantian forced the salute in his hand into Butler Qian's hand, then looked around the Mercedes-Benz and touched it with his hands, as if Grandma Liu was entering the Grand View Garden.

Bang!

There was an untimely crash to the ground, and Butler Qian threw the salute Luo Tiantian had given him on the ground, and said with a smile still on his face: "Uncle, please don't worry, Miss Ruoqiu hasn't arrived yet."

Although Butler Qian refers to him as a young lady and as a uncle, it sounds like he respects Ying Qisi's family, but Zhou Yi feels that these titles are harsh, and Butler Qian does not hide the disdain in his eyes. Dogs can't stop eating shit.

Zhou Yi walked over and reached out to pick up the luggage thrown by Butler Qian. Seeing this, Butler Qian's eyes became even more contemptuous. He raised his head high and said, "Uncle Zhou Yi, you are here this year."

"You didn't come here before, Master Feihong was very boring..."

"Cough cough..."

Before he finished speaking, Butler Qian coughed. It turned out that when Zhou Yi was picking up the luggage, he patted the dust hard on Butler Qian's face and said, "Butler Qian, you are too old to hold it. Baggage? It seems it’s time to retire.”

Butler Qian's face darkened. A good-for-nothing son-in-law actually laughed at him. He stopped pretending and said coldly: "Whether I retire or not, it doesn't matter if you say it. Who do you think you are?"

Zhou Yi smiled softly: "I'm nothing. I only know that dogs rely on human power. You old dog still hasn't gotten rid of the habit of eating shit. When it's your master's turn to eat shit, let's see what you eat."

"What are you talking about? Who are you calling an old dog? I think you are tired of living..." Butler Qian's face became angry and he was about to slap Zhou Yi with his big hand.

"Qian Xingwen, what do you want to do?" At this time, Ying Qisi said coldly: "Pay attention to your identity."

Butler Qian could only reluctantly let go. No matter what, Ying Qisi was the eldest lady of the Ying family. No matter how useless Zhou Yi was, he was half a direct descendant of the Ying family. He could not teach her a lesson alone.

Of course, if his master Ying Xiangqiang were here, things would be different. He would just hit Zhou Yi, and Ying Qisi couldn't stop him. Zhou Yi's words about dog fighting and human power still make sense.

"Mr. Qian, Miss Ruoqiu and her family have arrived."

Someone behind reminded.

Qian Xingwen glanced at the airport exit, and a family of three walked out there. Butler Qian suddenly shouted: "Then why are you standing still? Why don't you hurry up and pick up Miss Ruoqiu's luggage?"

Qian Xingwen adjusted his suit, calmed down his anger, smiled, and then he also came forward.

"Haha, my brother-in-law is right. This stinky housekeeper really looks down on others. He treats us with completely different attitudes than he treats my aunt. It's really disgusting." Luo Xiaer said with a look of disgust.

"Where is your friend?" Luo Ning asked.

Zhou Yi glanced at the time: "We'll be there soon."

Ying Ruoqiu was born to Ying Rulong's young wife, and was his youngest daughter. She was also married far away, but the family she married into was very powerful and was a local tyrant, so she was a close match with the Ying family.

Butler Qian and his two servants took all of Ying Ruoqiu's luggage into his hands, and ordered the one with empty hands to open all the trunks of the three Mercedes-Benz cars and put the luggage inside.

Luo Tiantian was a little puzzled when he saw this, and reached out to stop her: "What's wrong with you? Sister Ruoqiu's luggage is enough to fit in one car. There are many of us, so we have to occupy two cars."

However, those servants had not heard of it and did not listen at all. They even shook Luo Tiantian's hand away and said coldly: "Uncle, don't delay our work. This thing is broken and you can't afford to pay for it."

Ying Ruoqiu looks to be in her thirties. She has exquisite makeup on her face, sunglasses, a fur coat, and long boots. She is dressed extremely fashionably.

At Ying Qisi's signal, Luo Ning and Luo Xia'er said hello: "Hello, Auntie Ruoqiu, Hello, Uncle-in-law."

Ying Ruqiu did not respond, but looked at Ying Qisi's family, pretending to be surprised and said: "Oh, it turns out they are sister Qisi's family, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here, you actually have The money comes by plane, just in time to go home together.”

Ying Qisi showed a polite smile: "That's how the elder brother arranged it. He said that Butler Qian would take us back together."

"but…"

Ying Qisi was about to say that Zhou Yi also had arrangements and they would not be together, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted by Ying Ruoqiu: "Brother arranged it? Is this what Butler Qian is like?"

Qian Xingwen nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Miss Ruoqiu."

Ying Ruoqiu curled her lips and did not hide her disgust at all: "That's right, but as I said just now, my luggage is relatively expensive and cannot be squeezed together with other luggage, so it must be placed in three separate cars. .”

Qian Xingwen respectfully replied: "Don't worry, Miss, the luggage has been put into the three cars to make sure they don't crowd each other."

Ying Ruqiu said arrogantly again: "I will take one car with my son, while my husband has mysophobia and has to sit alone in one car."

While she was talking, Ying Ruqiu's husband had already gotten into the car, minding his own business. He never said hello to anyone, with obvious arrogance and nobility on his face.

When Luo Ning called her uncle just now, he didn't respond. He looked like he looked down on poor relatives.

Butler Qian nodded again: "Don't worry, miss, this is how I arranged it. You can take as many cars as you want."

At this time, the grumpy Luo Xiaer finally couldn't bear it anymore and said directly: "Qian, what should we do?"

"All three trunks are occupied, there is no room for luggage, and our family of five cannot squeeze into the last car."

"Is this how uncle asked you to pick us up?"

Although she knew that Zhou Yi had arranged for someone to pick him up, Luo Xiaer just couldn't stand Qian Xingwen's lack of legs.

There is also Ying Ruqiu's overbearing behavior. Obviously there are many of them and they have a lot of luggage, so even if the trunk is occupied, the three of them actually occupy two cars. They also say that they are mysophobic and do not allow others to disturb them. This is really It's too overbearing and makes people angry.

Qian Xingwen smiled angrily:

"Miss Xia'er, don't worry, there will definitely be room for your luggage, and there will be a place for you to sit."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and then said:

"It's here, it's almost here, your car will be here in two minutes at most, don't be in a hurry."

Luo Xiaer said displeasedly: "No, we'll find a car ourselves. You can go first."

Just roll as far as you want. Because Ying Ruoqiu was there, Luo Xiaer only dared to complain about this in her heart.

Qian Xingwen smiled faintly: "Miss Xia'er, you don't know something. There are very few taxi drivers during the Chinese New Year, let alone your luggage. For this number of people, one car is not enough."

"I'm afraid we won't be able to find a taxi until dark."

As he said that, Qian Xingwen's eyes lit up: "Here he comes."

Not far away, a small truck drove over.

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