The Great God is Playing Off Again [Network Matching]

Smiling, he couldn't help but secretly touched Jian Zhiyan's leg with his knee underneath, implying that he was in control.

"You're so eloquent. This is what you agreed to give me as a blow, right?" Mother Han didn't get angry, and the smile on her face didn't lose a bit, and she said, "Let's talk about it, our family of three gatherings, you come What do you mean? Oh? Jane...Jane, what is it?"

Jian Zhiyan calmly said with a bright smile: "A family gathering should be enjoyable, but Auntie, if you sit here, you look like a presiding judge. If you really treat Tang Yi as a family member, you won't be with him." Your son sits on the side, and let him sit alone across from the two of you, as an outsider, I shouldn't show up so rudely, but I can't help it." Jian Zhiyan paused, took a meaningful look at Han Dongyang, and continued: "People You have to learn self-control, especially in public places. What does it mean to grab someone’s collar indiscriminately and shamelessly? Is he your accessory? Doesn’t seem to be? If not, why should he be led by you? The nose is going? The mother and the child are singing together, and the double reed is very happy?"

Tang Yi never expected that Jian Zhiyan would be so merciless. He, who was always a good man, suddenly spoke sharply and refused to give in every sentence, and he was a little dumbfounded for a moment.

"It's easy for you to talk about smashing the piano. I can understand it. For you who live affluently, the worst result is just losing money. Right, auntie, I don't know what he thinks, but you must I think so." Jian Zhiyan raised his chin and pointed at Han Dongyang.

Mother Han, who has never had a chance to speak, has already calmed down at this moment, with a generous smile on her face. She is completely different from the intellectual, shrewd but aggressive look just now. , But, what exactly do you want to say? You can't see it and want to seek justice for him? Or do you just want to have a good time with me and make a sense of presence?"

Jian Zhiyan took Tang Yi's water, took a sip from the place where he drank it, cleared his throat, and said with a smile: "Auntie, if I want to gain the sense of presence, I don't do it here. If I want to gain the sense of presence, it's too much It’s easy, tens of thousands to 10 people are not a problem, if you don’t believe me, you can ask your son.”

Han Dongyang gave Jian Zhiyan a disdainful look without denying it, and Han Mu smiled: "Oh, you are also live broadcasting your feelings on the Internet. I really admire how you have so much leisure and leisure. Can't you do things well at a young age?"

Jian Zhiyan didn't refute, and suddenly said, "After talking for so long, it seems that Auntie still didn't understand what I meant. It's fine if Tang Yi's mother's piano can't be smashed. What he smashed wasn't the piano, but Tang Yi's heart. Since he is here today, he apologizes to Tang Yi and forgets about it, otherwise..."

"What else?" Mother Han's tone turned cold for the first time seeing the young man's aggressive attitude.

Jian Zhiyan took out a business card from his wallet and handed it over: "Smashing the piano may be an easy way to lose money, but illegal detention is not so simple. Auntie, your son forcibly detained Tang Yi before, suspected of illegal detention. If you call the police, My professional status is enough for him to go in and stay for a few days, just based on this, should I ask him to apologize to Tang Yi?"

Mother Han didn't expect Jian Zhiyan to say such a thing at all, and suddenly she couldn't turn around, and it took a long time before she turned her head and asked Han Dongyang: "Is there such a thing?"

Han Dongyang was full of disdain, and leaned on the chair and snorted noncommittally from his nose. "He's your younger brother, so you have to be ashamed!" Mother Han slapped her hand in anger, but couldn't help but let it go, and she panicked a little.

"Tang Yi, this is indeed your brother's fault. Mom apologizes to you. I hope our family will be fine. Your father will return to China in a few days. You can bring your friends to eat at home. Mom will cook for you. of."

"Mom!" Han Dongyang was naturally anxious when he saw his mother lowering her posture, and couldn't help but stop him: "Why are you apologizing? As for it?"

"Shut up." Mother Han reprimanded softly, stood up and took the teapot, picked up the water glass in front of Jian Zhiyan, and suddenly offered to pour water for him. Jian Zhiyan got up quickly when he saw it, and politely said: "Thank you, Auntie, I Come."

"Auntie has two sons, one is her own and the other is not related by blood. I'm afraid you know this. I have treated the two of them no differently over the years. I will educate the one who has done something wrong. I will never be partial, so please don't get me wrong. Tang Yi, forgive your brother, Mom will make it up to you, okay?" Mother Han turned to look at Tang Yi, her tone softened.

Tang Yi didn't say anything until Han's mother asked him, then he looked up at Han Dongyang, and said slowly: "I accept the apology. If there is nothing else, can I go?"

Mother Han didn't mind Tang Yi's cold tone at all. She seemed to relax and said to Jane: "Auntie doesn't want to ask more about you young people, but since we are friends, it's better to get to know each other better. Zhi..." , she glanced at the business card, and read out Jian Zhiyan's name, "Who is there in your family?"

This is the start of the account check?Jian Zhiyan didn't expect her to ask such a question suddenly, she was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized: "The small business at home is not worth mentioning."

"What business?" Mother Han asked persistently.

"Move bricks, build a house, raise pigs, it's very simple." Jian Zhiyan didn't want to mention it, so he briefly mentioned it.

Tang Yi glanced at him helplessly, not knowing what was going on in his mind. He never asked about the situation of Jian Zhiyan's family, how many people he lived in, and where he lived. Neither did Jian Zhiyan. I feel a little curious.

Although Mother Han tried to ask a few more questions, Jian Zhiyan refused to disclose the situation at home, so that when the last two of them were about to leave first, Mother Han was still unsatisfied and insisted on inviting Jane Zhiyan to have dinner at home after a while.

It wasn't until he got out of the restaurant's gate that Tang Yi heaved a sigh of relief, and he also relaxed. However, when he got to the side of the car, Jian Zhiyan didn't seem to have any intention of opening the door, and asked in a low voice, "Can you drive?"

"Ah?" Tang Yi didn't react for a while, "Yes."

Without further ado, Jian Zhiyan threw the keys to Tang Yi, and slipped into the co-pilot. Tang Yi sat in the car with a dazed expression, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Fuck, brick, did I hate your stepmother just now? I was scared to death, my God." Jian Zhiyan frowned and said, "Look at my hands, damn, they keep shaking , look, it's still shaking..."

Tang Yi rolled his eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "Isn't it awesome just now? To your stepmother, you calmed her down without even looking at your few words. How relieved your hatred."

"Have you resolved your hatred?"

"Ah."

"But I'm scared... What if she throws the teapot over?" Jian Zhiyan wailed.

"I'm standing in your way, you're afraid of the wool!" Tang Yi started the car, suddenly thought of something, turned his head and asked, "Speaking of which, what exactly does your family do? I haven't heard you mention it."

Jian Zhiyan shrunk down, adjusted a comfortable posture, and said lazily: "Didn't I just say that I moved bricks, built houses, and raised pigs."

"Ghosts believe it." Tang Yi knew that he didn't want to talk, so he didn't ask any more questions. The two of them didn't go home, so they found a place to fill their stomachs before talking.

In a blink of an eye, June [-] is approaching, not far from Tang Yi's first offline event. Tang Yi began to prepare the songs for the event, and packed his luggage when he was free.

Jian Zhiyan got off work very early these days and went home almost on time. After dinner, they went to the live broadcast separately. All night, they only heard Mr. Fei Ran and his sisters complaining about their complaints. The content was nothing more than: "Ah, God, our family wants Attending an offline event, you all should be gentle, he is mine and keep it for me!"

"Let me tell you, he is a thin-skinned man, you old drivers must restrain yourself, if you get scared, you have to pay me back!"

"Is Nanjing hot? Huh? It's hot, my poor Brick, what should I do if it's too hot?"

The sisters are not surprised by this, and Mrs. Fei Ran, who has been nourished by love, is more down-to-earth, so the girls have a question: "Big, it's the first time for your master Banerzhuan to go offline, what about you? Do you go in the dark!!!!"

Fei Ran: I won’t tell you guys!