Chapter 558 Bully our mother!

Hello, everyone. Welcome to the Kyoto Express at noon. This morning, the semi-finals of the Chinese Domestic Perfume Competition on the third day held in Taiji Square have ended. As reported in our previous issues, Mu Fan, the chief perfumer of Luoxiang, has been successfully promoted. This is a legendary figure who has never appeared in the media before, and the only thing he knows is the three models of Luoxiang. The perfume that is popular all over the country comes from him. And such a perfumer, the charm of his unique personality has repeatedly aroused the exclamation of the audience at the scene. The specific report will be given later..."

"Professor Lin, can you give some opinions on the players who have been promoted on the field in response to the surprises given by this perfume competition?"

"In fact, we have said in the previous several topics that this year's contestants are undoubtedly the most powerful, which not only makes the people shout, but also surprises us experts. The first thing to talk about is Mu Fan. I don't know much about it like everyone else, but his performance in these times is undoubtedly the best answer to the people. He will be the biggest dark horse of the champion of this competition. Of course, in the afternoon, you can see how far the gap between him and the five geniuses of the perfume family is.

"And there are two people I have to mention today, that is, Liu Feng and Long Yang. You may not know much about Liu Feng. I can tell you that Liu Feng is a member of the Liu family of the perfume family, and he is also a perfume genius born a few years ago. However, he later heard that he was deaf and withdrew from the perfume industry. This time, he appeared on the field as Luoxiang, and he was defeated in the game just now. Liu Ping of the Liu family, who is also his cousin, can see whether there is a conflict between Liu Feng and the Liu family, which needs to be investigated, but it doesn't matter. The important thing is that he has reached the finals, but the Liu family doesn't!"

"There is also the death of Longyang. What I admire most here is this boy. Yes, it is said that he is just nine years old, a nine-year-old genius! Although everyone focuses on Mu Fan in every game, I have been observing Longyang. Longyang has never shown any tension and worry in every game, which is very rare! I always feel that this boy has this terrible energy in his bones. Whether it will break out and when it will break out, I think it will be in the finals in the afternoon! Let's all wait and see..."

In the hotel, No. 1 followed Longyang back and forth in the corridor. This little guy in a suit and evening dress is not big, but he has an old face. He wanders back and forth like a little old man with his back.

In the past two days of contact, No. 1 completely understood Longyang's maturity. Sometimes it made him feel ashamed and laughed, "Aren't you going in?"

Longyang shook his head and said, "My uncle is not in the room?"

No. 1 was stunned and said with a smile, "You didn't go in. How do you know he's not here?"

Longyang curled his lips and said, "Don't you find that my aunts are not there? He must have gone out to stare at my uncle, afraid that my uncle would be romantic again. Well, not only my aunts, but also I feel sorry for my uncle. Why do I like to spend a lot of time on women? My aunts almost include all kinds of beauty types. Growing up men are really terrible..."

No. 1 said with a wry smile, "When you grow up, there will be many girls chasing you, and you don't want any of them?"

Longyang shook his head and said calmly, "It's enough to have one. Just give me a baby. It's useless to have more clothes and cook!" It's not troublesome enough. Look, my uncle is like this now. Can't you see that he is actually afraid of women?

No. 1 frowned and shook his head; "I didn't see that he was afraid of women,"

Long Yang said angrily, "My seventh grandpa died early, and my uncle is equivalent to my seventh grandmother. My seventh grandmother is a powerful woman. You can also think of my uncle who must have been taught a lot by my seventh grandmother when he was a child, so I said that my uncle is afraid of women. Of course, he is only afraid of the women he likes."

“.......”

Long Yang sighed, opened the door and walked in. He came to the living room and saw Zhao Tingting, who was watching TV on the sofa. He jumped over and said with a smile, "Aunt, where's my brother?"

Zhao Tingting doting touched Longyang's head and smiled, "Behind the sofa, if you don't see me coming here, I will hug him and cry,"

Long Yang curled his lips and ran to the back of the sofa. Sure enough, he saw Mu Dao crazy crawling on the carpet. He walked to him, picked up the latter up, sat on the sofa, and looked at Zhao Tingting and said, "Auntie, let my brother live in my hometown in the future."

Zhao Tingting was slightly stunned and said with a smile, "Why?"

Long Yang held a restless wooden Taoist and said, "The Taoist is smarter than me. He will definitely have great prospects in the future. I can take care of him in the Long family, but if I follow my uncle, I will definitely not be successful in the future. All the cleverness is probably used to pick up girls. It's a pity. Besides, my uncle doesn't have the leisure to take care of my brother.

Listening to Long Yang's words, looking at the nine-year-old child at this time, he was still holding a child less than one year old. What the old man said, which made Zhao Tingting flutter and laugh. She lowered her head to Longyang and smiled, "Longyang, your uncle told me. Let me guard against you in the future and say that you are too smart. It's too much. Don't let me and my children lose money in the future.

Long Yang curled his lips and snorted coldly, "You are the daughter-in-law that my uncle is marrying. It's my personal trial. I can't watch my brother, a good seedling, become a mixed hooligan with my uncle in the future, right? In the future, when I host the Long family, will I ask him to be the president of the perfume guild?

Zhao Tingting was slightly stunned and sighed repeatedly. Even the number one standing quietly at this time was completely depressed and speechless. This coercion and inducement, kind persuasion, and reasonable and well-founded, demanding words that people are reluctant to refuse, even make an old man dare not say it, right? The nine-year-old boy didn't say it lightly!

"Little bastard, your trick of abducting is very smart. While I'm away, will my wife and son be abducted to the Long family by you if I come a little late?"

Just as Zhao Tingting didn't know how to answer, a scold suddenly sounded at the door.

Longyang picked up Mu Dao Kuang, turned around and walked to Mu Fan standing at the door. He looked up at Mu Fan and said seriously, "After the competition, the Long family will officially get on the right track and go to China. Twenty years of hiding are about to pass, and you will have a busy period of time. Where can you have time to take care of Taoist and aunts?

Mu Fan bowed his head and gave a chestnut on Longyang's forehead. He laughed and scolded, "I will have a lot of time to stay at home in the future. The matter of the perfume guild has become your business. You are the busiest. If you want to rob my son from me, there is no way!"

Long Yang snorted coldly, walked back to the sofa, put Mu Dao in Zhao Tingting's hand, shook his head and sighed at the two, and left with his hands behind his back like a little old man. No. 1 blushed and couldn't say a word.

When the two left, Mu Fan walked to the sofa, put Mu Dao on his lap, and let the little guy crawl around on his stomach.

Zhao Tingting turned off the TV and looked at Mu Fan calmly. "Longyang just wanted you to go back to the Long family and let the Taoist surname Long in the future. The little guy is also well-intentioned. Do you really want to do this?"

Mu Fan smiled and said, "Even if you can do it, you can't do it. I want to unite the Chinese perfume industry. There is no family division. If my son is surnamed Long, what do you think outsiders will think? When the two directors of the Perfume Guild are surnamed Long, no matter how beautiful you are, no one will believe what you say. At that time, others will only talk about you, and standing and talking will not hurt your back!"

Zhao Tingting suddenly nodded and stopped talking.

Mu Fan was immersed in the atmosphere of playing little guy, gently climbing on the head of the wooden crazy, once, twice or three times.

The little guy was so anxious that he suddenly lay on Mu Fan's stomach and bit it.

"The spicy next door, I'm your old man. Can you bite me gently? This is your stomach. You think it's your mother's breast-head!"

Zhao Tingting suddenly became furious, reached out and grabbed Mu Fan's ear and roared, "My son bites you, but you can't die. What's the roar? I want to bully our mother! Believe it or not, we two have stripped you alive!"

"..."

Mu Fan doesn't dare to fart!