Chapter 1844: 1891 Marry me, or die together 1
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Passionate Devotion
- An Ying
- 734 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:12:32
Chapter 1844, 1891, marry me, or, all belong together 1
On the roof, Long Teng and Leng Wei looked at the courtyard downstairs. Long Yan and Yan Qing walked out like flying, walked out for a while, disappeared from sight, Long Teng still had a wooden face, Leng Wei stood beside and smiled: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, don't worry about them."
Long Teng retracted his gaze, holding his breath helplessly and depressed: "You speak lightly, but the pain is not on you. If your son likes men, see if you can tell me so easily that your children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren."
Leng Wei stopped talking, and groaned for a while and smiled: "I still have a son who plans not to marry him for life, but I would rather him find a man than that."
"You mean Ye Shuo?"
Leng Wei nodded. This son is not close to him, and he is separated from everyone in this manor. Only with Ye Jin and the brothers and sisters of the fourth family, even if the fourth brother and sister persuade him He doesn't seem to be interested in finding a relationship, and his heart is all in his granddaughter. Even if he is now starting a business, he wants to help, but his son doesn't appreciate it, so helpless.
Long Teng sighed, "Every family has a hard-to-read scripture."
He thought that his son didn't need to worry about being sensible since he was a child, but on a sunny day, a thunderstorm struck him down. He had to like men if he liked anything bad, and he was so angry.
"Where is your car?"
"front."
Yan Qing's car stopped not far away. After walking for a while, the two opened the doors of the driver's seat and the front passenger's seat.
A low-key luxury black car, along the driveway of Lengjia Manor, slid away.
In the speeding car, two drama lines sounded from time to time, and the man in the passenger seat was so happy that he couldn't stop laughing.
"Brother Yan, if you don't have a job in the future, it's not bad for you to go to the street to perform an art show."
Yan Qing made a noncommittal expression: "Don't worry, in the next life I won't be reduced to the point of going to the streets to do art."
"Then I'm doing an art, you collect money next to me, I'm good singing."
Long Yan hummed a few words casually. What he likes is jazz music and punk music. He is passionate. The music that Yan Qing likes to listen to is some unpopular music, but he is very good at picking it. The tune is particularly warm and can make people feel at ease stable.
After enough trouble, Yan Qing returned to his seriousness. Both of them were a little tired of joy. Long Yan turned on the car radio and rested.
In the car radio, night news was being broadcast, just as it was said that a member of the House of Representatives proposed to legalize peer marriage in a specific state, and received the news that was rejected by the House of Representatives vote.
Long Yan sighed as he listened, "The road is long and long."
Yan Qing shut down the broadcast and switched channels. "It's okay. I'll talk about it later. It's not an easy task. It can't be smooth sailing. It's done overnight. There are still a few big parades in the past two days."
"I'll go there too."
Yan Qing immediately reminded me with a serious voice: "Don't mess around with me."
"I'll just talk about it, I'm such a low-key person, how can I not openly go to the parade and tell the world that I am gay, and I am not stupid." Even if he is in love, he does not want to be gay. There was a lot of noise, otherwise he would not have beaten people to the hospital a few days ago, and he really hated others to talk cold words behind his back.
Yan Qing nodded: "This kind of charging and trapping can be done by others. If you are busy lately, if you are not busy, we will find a cooler place to go abroad on weekends to cool off the heat and play for a few more days."
Long Yan also felt hot, sweating every day, and when he heard it relieved from the heat, he immediately felt energetic.
(End of this chapter)