Godly Conceited Son-in-law

Luo Wanjun was a delicate person, and the way he ate was very delicate, neither making people feel that his food was ugly nor pretending to be soft. She felt that the more she took food seriously, the more she respected the chef who cooked these delicacies.    

    

Naturally, Guan Yang did not have that sort of awareness. He was like the wind that swept away the clouds as he stuffed the delicacies in front of him into his mouth.    

    

Halfway through his meal, Guan Yang took off his gold-rimmed glasses.    

    

Luo Wan Jun held her chin as she asked, "Why did you put your glasses on? You look good in them."    

    

Guan Yang wiped his mouth and said with a smile, "It's just a mask. The purpose is to use it as a disguise." In the past year, I've been on a lot of missions. Due to the heavy killing intent in my body, I needed a pair of glasses to cover myself. If people act too truthfully, they will suffer. "    

    

Luo Wanjun sighed and said, "Do you still need to disguise yourself in front of my aunt? In front of you, Aunt has always only displayed her true self. "    

    

Guan Yang shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't remember which book said that once a luxurious car entered the warehouse, it would be a waste of time. The yacht would stop its powerful motor when it docked, and you would choose a person who you viewed as your home. As you approached him, you revealed all of your shortcomings, your childishness, ignorance, trivia, and mediocrity. "You do not mind if the other party knows that compared to him, it is more important to present you with an absolutely genuine you."    

    

For some reason, Luo Wanjun's eyes reddened as he heard these words. He turned his head away.    

    

She worked at a television station, had a popular show, faced thousands of viewers every day, and, behind the scenes, had interviewed countless celebrities and met with various situations.    

    

However, Guan Yang's words caused her to feel wronged the most.    

    

Does Aunt have so many flaws in your eyes? Was it worth mentioning?    

    

Guan Yang took a sip of red wine and said with a smile, "But there are exceptions to everything, such as Aunt. When you wear a mask in front of people, I feel that you are perfect. When you show yourself in front of me, I still feel that you are perfect. Rather, my aunt is a woman whose faults are hard to find.    

    

"Really?" Luo Wanjun looked up at Guan Yang.    

    

"Of course it's true." Guan Yang said, "Aunt is the most elegant woman I've ever met. I don't think any man can deny that."    

    

As he spoke, Guan Yang pulled out a small, exquisite box from nowhere and placed it in front of Luo Wanjun. "Look, this is the evidence."    

    

Luo Wanjun took the box with a puzzled expression. He opened it and saw that it was a diamond weighing at least 20 carats.    

    

The diamond was neither embedded in the ring nor in the pendant. It was lying alone in the box. When Luo Wanjun looked again, his heart skipped a beat.    

    

She had money. What kind of jewelry hadn't she seen before? However, this diamond was different. Looking carefully, there was a face engraved on its mirror-like surface.    

    

It was his face.    

    

The diamond was very hard, and it was extremely difficult to carve a human face on it. Therefore, the face could not be described as vivid, and one could only vaguely see that it was carved on top of it.    

    

The reason why he could see it was not because of how similar the sculpture was, but because the charm and charm perfectly suited him.    

    

Luo Wanjun knew that if it weren't for the people who were familiar with him, this feeling would not have been carved out. It must have been carved out of a diamond by Guan Yang using his memories.    

    

How much of his longing had gathered on this small diamond?    

    

He stretched out his hand and gently caressed Luo Wanjun's face, "The ancients said that I was in the mood to drink, but I passed the Life and Death Trial for three years. The reason why I was able to come back alive was because I missed you, supporting me."    

    

The blush on Luo Wanjun's face spread to her ears as she stuttered, "I'm your aunt …"    

    

Guan Yang touched her face and looked into her eyes, saying, "Are you my aunt? Your sister is my mistress, not my mother. "    

    

"…"    

    

Luo Wanjun didn't say anything. She struggled internally, feeling conflicted. In the end, when she felt Guan Yang's hand on her face, she also reached out and placed her hand on his.    

    

"… …"    

    

Luo Wanjun bought the bill and took Guan Yang's arm as she walked out of the restaurant. Guan Yang opened the door for her first.    

    

Sitting in the car, Luo Wanjun turned around and asked, "Do you want to go home?" If elder sister and brother-in-law knew you were back, they would definitely be very happy. "    

    

As Guan Yang started the car, he said, "Mistress is so happy that I can guess it. As for that old bastard Mystic One, forget it. At the West Ridge villa, he really wants to use me as a light bulb."    

    

Luo Wanjun pouted, looking extremely adorable. "Don't talk about your master like that. He's been missing you a lot in the past few years you've been gone."    

    

"Just speak to your brother-in-law." Guan Yang smiled and stepped on the throttle.    

    

He still remembered the way to the West Ridge villa, but he didn't manage to return home. On the way, Luo Wanjun saw a roadside stall and insisted on pulling Guan Yang down to eat.    

    

Luo Wanjun hadn't eaten much in the restaurant just now, but he felt a little hungry now.    

    

It was currently rush hour, so Guan Yang pulled Luo Wanjun along, who had fought his way through with great difficulty. Luo Wanjun kept his head down, afraid that people would recognize her as a famous host in Jiangbei.    

    

If someone recognized her in this kind of environment, they would even be able to squeeze her out.    

    

Just as Guan Yang sat down, four young men dressed in strange clothing walked over with arms crossed and arrogantly said: "Kid, we have taken a fancy to this guy. I am from the Crimson Tiger Hall, hurry up and f * ck off."    

    

He probably didn't watch much TV, so he didn't recognize this person as the program host of the Southeast Province. He smiled in a dirty manner and said, "Aiyo, boy, your horse is not bad, it's a pity that you came along. Beauty, come with me, I promise I'll make your service comfortable."    

    

Hearing the words' Scarlet Tiger Hall ', the corner of Guan Yang's mouth raised a hint of disdain. When he heard the words that came after, his expression instantly turned cold. However, a smile still hung on his face.    

    

When the four of them met Guan Yang's expression, their hearts inexplicably skipped a beat. It was a kind of strong pressure and aura, but they were in the same society. Since their identities were decided, they could not submit, so they also bared their teeth and glared back.    

    

Guan Yang said, "Tell Wei Qingyu that Crimson Tiger Hall will stop there. From today onwards, I will take over the influence of Crimson Tiger Hall in Jiangbei. If he is unconvinced, then he can use any means he can think of."    

    

As soon as his voice fell, the four kids flew away and fell on the street's edge, striking all four of them. The most frightening thing was that no one could clearly see how Guan Yang had attacked them.    

    

After the four of them suffered a loss, more than a dozen people suddenly stood up in the food stall and looked maliciously at Guan Yang's table.    

    

"Oh, after leaving Jiangbei for three years, it seems that the Crimson Tiger Hall has developed quite well." Guan Yang glanced around and said playfully. The killing intent in his eyes became increasingly thick.