The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

Huo Chenhuan watched Su Yayan's "innocent and innocent" expression of trying to sell himself, his eyes darkened, and a fire suddenly ignited in his heart, almost igniting him.

"It sounds good, but such a big business is not just an investment. A bad check is useless. I always have to give me something practical to make sure that this is a loss-making business."

"Practical?" Su Yayan raised her eyebrows slightly, leaned over with a faint smile, and kissed him on the cheek. "Does the guest say this?"

Huo Chenhuan had made psychological preparations long before she leaned in, squinted his eyes, raised his head and kissed her lips before Su Yayan evacuated.

"Um..." Su Yayan's eyes shrank slightly, and the surprise in her eyes flickered.

After a brief stupor, he suddenly struggled: "No, well, it's too much!"

Huo Chenhuan couldn't laugh or cry. He really didn't know whether to say that she was too deep and competent in the play or to help her deliberately disappointed.

"It's okay, I'll make up in a while, make up for your store's vvv... the kind of ip customers."

Su Yayan was not so easy to be fooled, so she sat down on Huo Chenhuan and said angrily: "There is nothing to say. This shop does not accept the service of getting on the bus and buying tickets, let alone credit, please pay the membership as soon as possible. Money, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?"

Su Yayan hugged Huo Chenhuan's neck and said in a stern threatening voice: "Exclude you from the vvv...ip customer list."

Huo Chenhuan's gaze at Su Yayan instantly became dangerous: "Take me out, who else do you want to accept as your vvv...ip client?"

Su Yayan didn't panic, lowered her head against Huo Chenhuan's forehead, and stared at each other: "Just leave it empty, rather than just use it."

Huo Chenhuan's expression improved a bit. Just as he was about to say something, the door of the box was suddenly opened.

"Yes, I heard someone at the front desk say that someone..."

With a bang, the box door slammed against the wall and bounced back a little, revealing the two people in the box who were hugging each other tightly.

Cheng Junhao's words stopped abruptly, and only a few seconds later did he let out a groundhog-like scream: "What are you doing?!"

Originally still keen on role-playing, the two people who enjoyed it were awakened instantly.

Su Yayan jumped off Huo Chenhuan's body and said with an embarrassed expression: "Uncle, it's not what you think."

"It's not what I think? How do you know what I think? How do you know that what you said is what I think? No, what are you doing just now? Hahahaha..." Cheng Junhao said to the end I was in a mess, and covered my face.

A pair of pakchoi, which was carefully raised by his own family, got into the pigsty by himself and made the pigs go away. He, the vegetable raiser, had to accept a tearful expression of shock.

Su Yayan: "..." It's over, another crazy one.

"Well, uncle, please calm down first. The two of us really weren't what you thought just now, that's...I just accidentally hung the button on his clothes by my hair, and he helped me untie it."

Su Yayan pulled Huo Chenhuan without a trace, and asked him to help echo.

Huo Chenhuan: "..." He stopped talking.

Cheng Junhao looked suspicious: "Really?"

"It's more real than pearls!"

Cheng Junhao's expression improved, but then he suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and screamed again: "You lie to me! His clothes today don't have buttons at all!"

Su Yayan: "!!!"

Huo Chenhuan: "..."