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Chapter 44 The hardware does not match!
Chapter 44 The hardware does not match!
Ai Rushan blushed and looked at Wu Di again.
This time he was very meticulous, from top to bottom did not let go.
Maybach gift watch, 20 US dollars a piece.
This kid is hiding a rich man!
Young and promising, yes, worthy of my daughter.
The more Ai Rushan looked at Wu Di, the more satisfied he felt, the smile on the corner of his mouth was almost lifted to the sky.
Low-key, modest, and mature.
He has already marked the perfect label for Wu Di.
"Dad, the dish is ready."
Avril Lavigne ran back bouncing around and plunged into Wu Di's arms.
Arched like a kitten, her blond hair is a little tousled.
Wu Di flicked her head, and Avril raised her head and looked at him: "It's time to eat."
"Ah."
"Son-in-law, go eat."
Ai Rushan changed his name to Wu Di, he got up and went straight to the restaurant.
Avril Lavigne stared at Wu Di in surprise, her small mouth was grinning, but she couldn't help smiling.
She grabbed Wu Di's hand and kissed the corner of his mouth: "Is it done?"
"Nonsense, your husband is out, is there anything else you can't handle?"
Avril's pretty face flushed, she gave him a charming look, and pulled Wu Di to the restaurant.
Ding dong.
Just as Wu Di was seated, the doorbell rang.
"I'll open the door."
Avril screamed and ran to the door.
Just when the door was opened, there was an old man and a young girl standing outside.
Avril tilted her head: "Who are you?"
"Hmph, you don't even know my grandfather? A master of Chinese medicine."
Du Yang proudly raised his head, rubbed Avril's shoulder and walked into the villa.
"Master Du is here?"
Ai Rushan immediately stood up and greeted him at the door.
Zhang Xin also came over.
Because this time Dewey came to see a doctor for her.
Du Yang glanced at the dining room, and she immediately felt happy.
My grandfather came to the scene in person, why is this kid still sitting?
The calm look on his face is disgusting to look at.
Wu Di originally planned to get up, but when he heard it was Dewey, he didn't want to move anymore.
Avril Lavigne stepped aside.
Dewey walked in with strides, a smile on his face.
He is very satisfied with the etiquette of the Ai family, which is why he came in person.
Dewey glanced at the living room and then at the dining room.
Why is there still someone sitting?
Don't you know how to stand up to welcome the master of Chinese medicine?
"Cut, it's not big or small, where are you still eating?"
Du Yang muttered, his voice was small, but everyone could hear him.
In an instant, Avril's face turned cold, a little angry.
Ai Rushan was a little embarrassed, and he was also a little puzzled.
Wu Di can't get up, is his leg numb again?
"Old Du? Do you want me to get up and greet you in person?"
Wu Di made a sound, and his figure stood up slightly.
"Don't, sit down quickly, sit down quickly, I can't bear it."
Dewey's expression tightened instantly, he ran into the restaurant, and pressed Wu Di's shoulder.
The speed was so fast that the audience was stunned.
Is this really an old man in his 80s?
This speed made Ai Rushan feel a little ashamed.
He wiped the cold sweat from his brow and looked towards the dining room.
Did Dewey know Wu Di?
what relationship?
Du Yang's face was embarrassed, and she stared straight at Wu Di with puzzled eyes.
why?
A boy in his 20s deserves the respect of his grandfather?
The four walked into the restaurant one by one.
If Dewey didn't sit, they didn't dare to sit.
"Xiao Wu, why are you here?"
"This is my father-in-law's house, shouldn't I be here?"
Wu Di pointed to Avril Lavigne.
Dewey looked back and realized instantly.
My heart suddenly felt bitter. The previous plan to introduce my granddaughter to him seemed to be shattered.
"Old Du, Du Yang, sit down, sit down, have you eaten yet? Let's have something together?"
Ai Rushan pointed to the seat.
Avril Lavigne didn't care about these things, and sat directly beside Wu Di.
Du Yang raised his eyebrows, and sat quietly on the other side of Wu Di.
"I just didn't eat, eat some, eat some."
Dewey sat on the chair bitterly.
Ai Rushan and his wife dared to sit down.
during the meal.
Du Yang kept kicking Wu Di's legs with his little feet, which made him feel a little hairy while eating.
Wu Di glanced at her, but she still refused to let go.
Feeling a bit out of sorts.
Wu Di moved the chair and leaned against Avril Lavigne.
But her feet stretched out directly.
Wu Di squinted his eyes, raised his foot, and stomped hard.
"Ow..."
Du Yang let out a cry of pain, and the food in his mouth fell off.
In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on her.
Du Yang's face immediately turned red.
"what happened?"
Wu Di pretended to be concerned and asked.
"No, nothing, let's eat."
Du Yang's voice was weak, and he buried his face in the bowl while holding the bowl.
Wu Di's heels stepped on her toes, and he didn't intend to leave at all.
She is also wearing sandals.
The sourness is indescribable.
The corner of Wu Di's mouth curled up, and the other foot rested on her heel, and he didn't step on her foot too hard.
Gradually, half of Du Yang's leg became numb.
Her face turned blue, and her shoulders trembled slightly.
She glanced at Wu Di, her eyes were red.
How can you cross her legs!
Too shy.
Three 10-minute meal breaks.
Du Yang lived like a year.
Her little feet flinched slightly, but remained in place.
"Finished."
Wu Di put the bowl on the table, got up and walked to the living room.
"Ow..."
The corner of Du Yang's mouth trembled again.
Avril glanced over with big eyes, and asked a little: "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, my feet are numb."
Du Yang stared blankly at Wu Di's back, wishing he could cut him into pieces and tear him apart.
How could a shameless man treat her like that?
Feet are red.
Zhang Xin looked at a few people, but didn't think of a reason.
Could it be physical discomfort?
Dewey was even more embarrassed, what happened to his granddaughter?
Disregarding his demeanor at all, he yelled twice in a row.
Wu Di sat in the living room for a while.
The three of Dewey walked over, leaving only Avril and Du Yang in the restaurant.
One is picking up tables, and the other is numb feet.
Du Yang looked at his little feet and kept stroking them, but the pain was still severe.
She bared her small silver teeth, and turned Wu Di's face sideways angrily.
This beam is considered to be closed.
in the living room.
Wu Di gnawed on an apple and looked at Dewey.
What is the old man doing here?
Have a meal?
"Mr. Du, take a look! Xin'er, I've been having a bit of insomnia lately."
"Insomnia? Take your pulse first."
Zhang Xin put her arms on the coffee table.
Dewey stroked her wrist with his fingers.
He frowned habitually and fell into confusion.
Feel the pulse, there is no problem!
Zhang Xin is in her thirties today, and her body is at its peak.
It stands to reason that nothing will happen.
Wu Di looked at Zhang Xin, looked at her facial features, and then leaned on the sofa.
"Honey, hug me."
Avril Lavigne trotted over, pounced fiercely, and sat on Wu Di's lap, facing each other.
"Stand aside, block my sight."
Wu Di pressed her little head and turned to look at Ai Rushan.
The constitution is weak, and the eyebrows are messy.
The rigidity of the body does not match Zhang Xin's depth.
Difficult!
Ask for a ticket! ! !
(End of this chapter)
Ai Rushan blushed and looked at Wu Di again.
This time he was very meticulous, from top to bottom did not let go.
Maybach gift watch, 20 US dollars a piece.
This kid is hiding a rich man!
Young and promising, yes, worthy of my daughter.
The more Ai Rushan looked at Wu Di, the more satisfied he felt, the smile on the corner of his mouth was almost lifted to the sky.
Low-key, modest, and mature.
He has already marked the perfect label for Wu Di.
"Dad, the dish is ready."
Avril Lavigne ran back bouncing around and plunged into Wu Di's arms.
Arched like a kitten, her blond hair is a little tousled.
Wu Di flicked her head, and Avril raised her head and looked at him: "It's time to eat."
"Ah."
"Son-in-law, go eat."
Ai Rushan changed his name to Wu Di, he got up and went straight to the restaurant.
Avril Lavigne stared at Wu Di in surprise, her small mouth was grinning, but she couldn't help smiling.
She grabbed Wu Di's hand and kissed the corner of his mouth: "Is it done?"
"Nonsense, your husband is out, is there anything else you can't handle?"
Avril's pretty face flushed, she gave him a charming look, and pulled Wu Di to the restaurant.
Ding dong.
Just as Wu Di was seated, the doorbell rang.
"I'll open the door."
Avril screamed and ran to the door.
Just when the door was opened, there was an old man and a young girl standing outside.
Avril tilted her head: "Who are you?"
"Hmph, you don't even know my grandfather? A master of Chinese medicine."
Du Yang proudly raised his head, rubbed Avril's shoulder and walked into the villa.
"Master Du is here?"
Ai Rushan immediately stood up and greeted him at the door.
Zhang Xin also came over.
Because this time Dewey came to see a doctor for her.
Du Yang glanced at the dining room, and she immediately felt happy.
My grandfather came to the scene in person, why is this kid still sitting?
The calm look on his face is disgusting to look at.
Wu Di originally planned to get up, but when he heard it was Dewey, he didn't want to move anymore.
Avril Lavigne stepped aside.
Dewey walked in with strides, a smile on his face.
He is very satisfied with the etiquette of the Ai family, which is why he came in person.
Dewey glanced at the living room and then at the dining room.
Why is there still someone sitting?
Don't you know how to stand up to welcome the master of Chinese medicine?
"Cut, it's not big or small, where are you still eating?"
Du Yang muttered, his voice was small, but everyone could hear him.
In an instant, Avril's face turned cold, a little angry.
Ai Rushan was a little embarrassed, and he was also a little puzzled.
Wu Di can't get up, is his leg numb again?
"Old Du? Do you want me to get up and greet you in person?"
Wu Di made a sound, and his figure stood up slightly.
"Don't, sit down quickly, sit down quickly, I can't bear it."
Dewey's expression tightened instantly, he ran into the restaurant, and pressed Wu Di's shoulder.
The speed was so fast that the audience was stunned.
Is this really an old man in his 80s?
This speed made Ai Rushan feel a little ashamed.
He wiped the cold sweat from his brow and looked towards the dining room.
Did Dewey know Wu Di?
what relationship?
Du Yang's face was embarrassed, and she stared straight at Wu Di with puzzled eyes.
why?
A boy in his 20s deserves the respect of his grandfather?
The four walked into the restaurant one by one.
If Dewey didn't sit, they didn't dare to sit.
"Xiao Wu, why are you here?"
"This is my father-in-law's house, shouldn't I be here?"
Wu Di pointed to Avril Lavigne.
Dewey looked back and realized instantly.
My heart suddenly felt bitter. The previous plan to introduce my granddaughter to him seemed to be shattered.
"Old Du, Du Yang, sit down, sit down, have you eaten yet? Let's have something together?"
Ai Rushan pointed to the seat.
Avril Lavigne didn't care about these things, and sat directly beside Wu Di.
Du Yang raised his eyebrows, and sat quietly on the other side of Wu Di.
"I just didn't eat, eat some, eat some."
Dewey sat on the chair bitterly.
Ai Rushan and his wife dared to sit down.
during the meal.
Du Yang kept kicking Wu Di's legs with his little feet, which made him feel a little hairy while eating.
Wu Di glanced at her, but she still refused to let go.
Feeling a bit out of sorts.
Wu Di moved the chair and leaned against Avril Lavigne.
But her feet stretched out directly.
Wu Di squinted his eyes, raised his foot, and stomped hard.
"Ow..."
Du Yang let out a cry of pain, and the food in his mouth fell off.
In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on her.
Du Yang's face immediately turned red.
"what happened?"
Wu Di pretended to be concerned and asked.
"No, nothing, let's eat."
Du Yang's voice was weak, and he buried his face in the bowl while holding the bowl.
Wu Di's heels stepped on her toes, and he didn't intend to leave at all.
She is also wearing sandals.
The sourness is indescribable.
The corner of Wu Di's mouth curled up, and the other foot rested on her heel, and he didn't step on her foot too hard.
Gradually, half of Du Yang's leg became numb.
Her face turned blue, and her shoulders trembled slightly.
She glanced at Wu Di, her eyes were red.
How can you cross her legs!
Too shy.
Three 10-minute meal breaks.
Du Yang lived like a year.
Her little feet flinched slightly, but remained in place.
"Finished."
Wu Di put the bowl on the table, got up and walked to the living room.
"Ow..."
The corner of Du Yang's mouth trembled again.
Avril glanced over with big eyes, and asked a little: "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, my feet are numb."
Du Yang stared blankly at Wu Di's back, wishing he could cut him into pieces and tear him apart.
How could a shameless man treat her like that?
Feet are red.
Zhang Xin looked at a few people, but didn't think of a reason.
Could it be physical discomfort?
Dewey was even more embarrassed, what happened to his granddaughter?
Disregarding his demeanor at all, he yelled twice in a row.
Wu Di sat in the living room for a while.
The three of Dewey walked over, leaving only Avril and Du Yang in the restaurant.
One is picking up tables, and the other is numb feet.
Du Yang looked at his little feet and kept stroking them, but the pain was still severe.
She bared her small silver teeth, and turned Wu Di's face sideways angrily.
This beam is considered to be closed.
in the living room.
Wu Di gnawed on an apple and looked at Dewey.
What is the old man doing here?
Have a meal?
"Mr. Du, take a look! Xin'er, I've been having a bit of insomnia lately."
"Insomnia? Take your pulse first."
Zhang Xin put her arms on the coffee table.
Dewey stroked her wrist with his fingers.
He frowned habitually and fell into confusion.
Feel the pulse, there is no problem!
Zhang Xin is in her thirties today, and her body is at its peak.
It stands to reason that nothing will happen.
Wu Di looked at Zhang Xin, looked at her facial features, and then leaned on the sofa.
"Honey, hug me."
Avril Lavigne trotted over, pounced fiercely, and sat on Wu Di's lap, facing each other.
"Stand aside, block my sight."
Wu Di pressed her little head and turned to look at Ai Rushan.
The constitution is weak, and the eyebrows are messy.
The rigidity of the body does not match Zhang Xin's depth.
Difficult!
Ask for a ticket! ! !
(End of this chapter)
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