Chapter 1838: 1885 Husband and wife returning home 2 (1/2)

Chapter 1838 1885 Husband and wife return home 2

In the past two days, he was very cunning, saying that he always stayed with him and his parents had opinions. These days they went home to sleep, but had dinner together. Naturally, Yan Qing didn't know that he was actually injured.

”Uncle, I have heard about this. I will take care of the matter and will not let the influence continue to expand. Don't worry.”

”You should understand that what I said is not what I meant. To deal with this kind of thing, you don't need to act.” The irony of this sentence cannot be ignored.

”I understand that this kind of thing can be handled easily by Long Yan himself or you. Uncle, I don't mean to be arrogant in front of you. It's just that this matter also started because of me. It should be handled well and it won't cause you trouble.”

”Since you also know that it was because of you, my uncle didn't want to tell you about it. I don't object to Long Yan having friendship with you. You are older than Long Yan. I hope that Long Yan can get to know more people. You are like this, it is good and harmless to his growth. But obviously your feelings have exceeded my expectations, have passed the boundary, and are now harmful to him.”

Yan Qing said earnestly: ”Uncle, I'm looking for an opportunity to talk to you about me and Long Yan. You are Long Yan's father and my father. I will honor you with Long Yan in the future!”

As soon as he said this, the tea cup that fell on the table was splashed with heavy tea.

Yan Qing took out the paper towels on the table, wiped the tea table, and continued: ”I know you may not be able to accept it. I also dared to say such brazen words in front of you after careful consideration, but I don't dare to talk to you without the slightest hesitation. You say this. After all, the future is a lifetime matter, and I don’t think if I am playing around, I can withstand Leng’s lifetime revenge...”

As he was talking, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open, Yan Qing turned his head and looked at him coldly, wanting to see who was not alive, but the one who walked in was Long Yan who was breathing a little, apparently running over.

Long Yan closed the door, wiped his sweat, and saw Yan Qing and his father sitting face to face, drinking tea, walking over with a big mouthful of breath.