Within one month, take the girl home...how is it possible, how is it possible, how is it possible! ! !

Is he going to grab a woman on the street and bring it back?

Xiang Yi thought about it, really dissatisfied with his old man's order to bring a woman back this month, frowning and protesting: "Grandpa, you are driving a duck to the shelves."

"Are you a duck?" The old man slapped the table angrily.

Xiang Yiqing: "..."

Whether his old man can not be so dirty, he is a lot of age.

And to his grandson...

Without waiting for what he said, the old man said with grief: "If you really want to be with that kid Qi Helian, I would rather you be a duck."

That way, the sexual orientation is normal, and there is still hope for them to inherit their family lines.

Xiang Yiqing: "..."

Is it my grandfather?

Such remarks, what his old man said.

Xiang Yiqing felt that it was useless to explain it, and even if his old man believed in his heart, he would not speak out and believe him.

He would also take this opportunity to force him to find a girlfriend and force him to get married early. At that time, he would be just around the corner with his great-grandson, and the rumors of his homosexuality would be self-defeating.

He has seen through his old man, he seems to be laughing and joking all day long, not a serious old man, in fact he has a clear mind about everything.

"I'll go upstairs and rest for a while."

Saying no more, he greeted the old man, and he raised his foot upstairs.

On the second floor, just after the transfer, the old man's study suddenly stretched out a hand, grabbed his wrist, and dragged him into the study.

"Gently."

It was his aunt when he was young.

Xiang Yiqing was startled, frowning and looking at his old man, "Auntie what are you doing?"

Sneaky.

"You tell Aunt Zhao, are you really...really gay?" The aunt was a little bit heartbroken, looking at Xiang Yiqing, her eyes filled with pity and sympathy.

In the eyes of most normal people, homosexuality is a mental illness, so her elderly think Xiang Yiqing is sick.

She feels distressed.

gay...hehe, her old man is quite fashionable, and she knows the English word gay.

Xiang Yiqing stared at Auntie speechlessly for a while, then shook his head seriously and denied, "No, no, no."

The important thing is said three times. He is not gay, and he is not in that kind of relationship with Qi Helian.

Auntie, like the old man, didn’t believe his words, and said earnestly: “Actually, Aunt Zhao supports you, but you always want a husband and a child. a son."

As the old man said, some tears flashed in his eyes and his eye circles were red.

It can be seen that her old man is sincere for him.

But his heart is so tired...

The item is easy to support the forehead.

After adjusting his irritability, he said to Aunt Zhao faintly: "Go ahead, I want to be quiet."

He waved, raised his foot and walked towards the old man's desk.

Now I turn on the phone, and news about him and Qi Helian is being reported everywhere.

His Weibo fans have changed from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands. The latest Weibo is the only one. The comments below have increased to hundreds of thousands.

Some scolded him, some blessed him and Qi Helian, the most was to accept the fact that Qi Helian was **** and let him take good care of Qi Helian.

Xiang Yiqing held his forehead with one hand, slender fingers, and swiped Weibo comments. Some comments made him dumbfounded.