Chu Lele was still standing, whipping the chopsticks hard, but couldn't pull out his own chopsticks from Wang Lang's chopsticks.

It is normal to hold chopsticks, but Wang Lang holds the chopsticks tightly, like iron pliers, and holds Chu Lele's chopsticks tightly.

Chu Lele's little face was almost red. He couldn't pull out his hands.

The few people next to him were stunned. Wang Lang's expression looked relaxed, and the calm and gentle appearance formed a sharp contrast with Chu Lele's anxious appearance.

It looked like Chu Lele was acting. Aunt Zhao gently patted Wang Lang on the shoulder, "Okay, Xiao Wang, why are you having sex with a child?"

Wang Lang grinned and suddenly let go of his chopsticks.

Chu Lele, who was trying hard, suddenly leaned back and sat on the chair. His inertia was still there, and Chu Lele fell down toward the back.

But after only half of it fell, Chu Lele stopped, and the chair under his butt formed an acute angle with the ground.

Under the dining table, Wang Lang hooked Chu Lele's heel with one of his feet, which prevented Chu Lele from falling down.

Chu Lele took this opportunity and sat up with his heels.

Everything happened in the flash of lightning, and no one understood what was going on, just like acting.

Chu Lele glared at Wang Lang angrily, "Wait, wait, wait for me to practice hard for a few days, and you won't even know your biological mother."

"Don't let it go, my real mother doesn't know me now." Wang Lang grinned.

Chu Lele gritted his teeth in hatred and lowered his head to eat.

"By the way, Xiao Wang, I haven't asked yet, where is your home?" Aunt Zhao suddenly asked.

"From Lingxia Province." Wang Lang said casually.

"Lingxia Province." Aunt Zhao muttered.

Chu Lele, who was drinking the soup, was also stunned for a moment, looked up at Wang Lang, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"What about your parents? It's quite dangerous for you to be a bodyguard, and your parents should be quite worried." Aunt Zhao started to have a home conversation.

"I am an orphan." Wang Lang smiled casually.

Several people at the dinner table were silent at the same time. The three women all looked at Wang Lang with different eyes.

Aunt Zhao sighed, lowered her head and ate the meal, "Sister Zhao asked casually, don't be angry."

Wang Lang grinned, "Look at what you said, this is not a taboo thing. There is nothing to be angry about. If you don't have parents, you can live happily."

"That's it." Chu Lele murmured in a low voice.

The sound was very small, and Wang Lang heard it alone at the entire dining table. Wang Lang was stunned for a moment and said nothing.

Aunt Zhao suddenly laughed again, "Xiao Wang, then you are not married yet, are you?"

"No."

"What do you like?" Aunt Zhao said again.

"Sister Zhao is going to find one for me?" Wang Lang grinned.

Sister Zhao is like a big sister, "You are a big boss, although you are young, but you are always there. It's time to get married. Tell me what you like, and I'll find one for you."

Wang Lang took a sip of soup, "I don't talk much, I'm smart, I'm almost the same, I just don't have to be too bloated. The most important thing is..."

Wang Lang was a little anxious and choked suddenly. Aunt Zhao next to him hurriedly patted Wang Lang on the back.

"What is the most important thing?" Aunt Zhao asked after Wang Lang recovered.

"The main thing is that she must be a woman."

"You kid, what are you saying? Could you find a man for you?" Aunt Zhao gently patted Wang Lang's back of his hand.

Chu Lele bit the chopsticks and suddenly lingered between Wang Lang and Qi Guxue, "Aren't you talking about Xueer?"

Qi Guxue lowered her head, her ears turned red, and her legs hit Chu Lele's legs. Chu Lele turned her head and said, "Xueer, why are you hitting my legs?"

Qi Guxue's face turned redder, and she felt that she could produce bleeding after pinching her hands.

Aunt Zhao was also stunned and turned to look at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang grinned, "There are some requirements in the grade. It is best to be older than me. In his thirties, it's okay to be older."

“Huh…”

Chu Lele looked at Wang Lang with disgust.

Xia Shuyao also looked at Wang Lang with disgust.

"I'm almost thirty, okay?" Wang Lang said angrily.

"Then I still dislike you very much." Chu Lele spoke bluntly.

Aunt Zhao was worried, "Don't worry, I will definitely find one for you."

Wang Lang just smiled and just played it as a joke for a long time. But what Wang Lang never expected was that Aunt Zhao was concerned about it.

After dinner, the three women went upstairs chattering and Wang Lang was reading a book in the room. After a while, Aunt Zhao knocked on Wang Lang's door. As soon as Wang Lang opened the door, Aunt Zhao held her cell phone.

"Xiao Wang, add WeChat." Aunt Zhao said first.

Wang Lang didn't know what Aunt Zhao was going to do, so he added WeChat.

Aunt Zhao looked at Wang Lang's avatar and said, "Who is this daughter? She looks pretty handsome, which female star is she?"

Wang Lang smiled and said nothing. He found that Tong Yaru's avatar was still a photo of Wang Lang. Wang Lang paused and changed the avatar.

"Do you have any photos?" Aunt Zhao asked Wang Lang again.

Wang Lang shook his head, "No, what's wrong?"

"Then you stand up." Sister Zhao corrected Wang Lang.

Before Wang Lang could react, Aunt Zhao took a photo of Wang Lang.

"How tall are you, Xiao Wang?"

"One meter seven or eight."

"Where is the weight?"

"Sister Zhao, can you really find a girlfriend for me, right?" Wang Lang said laughing and crying.

"Don't worry, with my sister here, I will definitely find a suitable one for you." Sister Zhao promised.

Wang Lang cleaned his ears, "I'm joking Sister Zhao."

Aunt Zhao photographed Wang Lang with a serious look on his face, "How can you joke about such a lifelong event? This matter is covered by Sister Zhao. If you introduce you to you, if you feel dissatisfied, tell me, I will definitely find a more suitable one for you. I will definitely find someone to accompany you for the rest of my life. By the way, how much is your monthly salary?"

"Sister Zhao, I'm not allowed to take out the photos to see in this job." Wang Lang smiled.

Aunt Zhao was stunned for a moment, "That's fine. I'll take the photo to the scene and see it. I'll tell you how much your monthly salary is, do you have a house and a car?"

"Monthly salary is 5,600 yuan, no house or car."

Aunt Zhao was stunned for a moment.

"Then where did you live before?"

"The sky is the quilt, and the earth is the bed." Wang Lang grinned.

"Then how much savings do you have?" Aunt Zhao asked again.

Wang Lang leaned against the wall, "Save not much left, I invested all my money, and it seems that I have not recovered the funds yet."

Aunt Zhao paused, "Are there 100,000 people who invested?"

"Yes." Wang Lang smiled.

"Is there 200,000?" Aunt Zhao asked again.

"It should be." Wang Lang grinned.
Chapter completed!