Yang Qiqi said, "have I changed? Where?"
"Where's the unreasonable Yang Qiqi? You've become so clever and sensible now. I'm really not used to it. What changed you? It's my love?"
"Uncle, did you make a mistake? I thought you said something. I was very clever and sensible, focusing on the overall situation. Well, it's just that nothing big happens at ordinary times, so I can't reflect it."
"Give you a compliment and you'll start to gain an inch?" Yan Jie raised his eyebrow.
Yang Qiqi pulled the corners of her mouth and didn't speak.
"Joking, joking, don't be angry. I'm telling the truth. I've really learned a lot. However, I don't mind whether you're sensible or not. I like your spicy power!"
Yang Qiqi whispered, "I'm not afraid of spicy constipation."
Yan Jie: "
At this time, Yang Qiqi's cell phone rang several times. I don't know who had an emergency and sent so many messages.
Yang Qiqi quickly turns on her mobile phone. Yan Jie is also looking at Yang Qiqi curiously, but she doesn't stare at her mobile phone screen.
When she saw the content, Yang Qiqi wondered.
"What's the matter?" Yan Jie wondered.
Yang Qiqi gave Yanjie her cell phone directly. She trusted Yanjie from the bottom of her heart.
Yanjie took it and looked. It was the news from Aunt Yu Xin.
Yu Xin: Qiqi, have you discussed with Yanjie?
Qiqi, I told Zijin that he was very happy. I hope you can come tomorrow!
Qiqi, you go back to me. Zijin is right beside me. Everyone is waiting for your news.
Yanjie looked up at Yang Qiqi, "what did you promise your aunt?"
Yang Qiqi was quite helpless and said, "today, your aunt stopped me and asked me to teach his son Mo Zijin to play games. I understand that parents find tutors, but it's too abnormal to find teachers who teach games. Anyway, I didn't promise at that time and thought I would come back to discuss this matter with you."
Yan Jie picked his eyebrows, but he couldn't help laughing, "aunt, what's going on?"
"I don't know. Her child is only seven years old. Although she said that children should start from an early age, they can't play games from an early age. She also said that Zijin wanted to be a professional player from an early age. I thought it was good to have ambition. But for children, let me teach him games. There are both advantages and disadvantages. Children are clever. They know how to control time reasonably. If they are not good, it will affect their study, don't I Be responsible? "
Yan Jie is still smiling. Since his aunt married his uncle mohai, the wonderful events of their husband and wife have not stopped.
Some of his aunt's attention is unreasonable, but she is very good. Yang Qiqi should not be held accountable.
"What do you think?"
"I think it's good to earn more. It's still your aunt. It should be reliable. But I'm just afraid that your aunt blames me for affecting children's learning." Yang Qiqi is in a dilemma. She's mainly afraid of offending Yu Xin.
"Don't worry about it. My aunt is not that kind of person. Zijin is very clever. He has always studied very well and doesn't make trouble. But I've never heard that Zijin wants to be a professional player. If he had this idea, he would have come to me."
"Do you agree with me?"
"You can go if you want. I respect your idea more."
Yang Qiqi finally agreed to Yu Xin's request.
"By the way, has Su Xiao deleted the article on the Internet?" Yang Qiqi asked.
"I checked it, deleted it, and apologized. I claimed that it was a rumor fabricated by criminals to steal money. In short, I shirked all kinds of responsibilities and made no sincere apology."
"I'm not surprised that she is like this." Yang Qiqi sneered.
"I also posted an article on the Internet. Do you want to see it?" Yanjie winked at Yang Qiqi.
"Why don't I know when it happened?"
"This morning, after writing and publishing, I went to find the Yan family."
"Of course! Let me have a look. How's uncle's literary talent?"
Yang Qiqi looked forward to Yan Jie's article. He handed his mobile phone to Yang Qiqi.
Yanjie's microblog certification is also the president of Feiyan. There are many well-known anchors and fans.
The click through rate of this article has reached more than 100000, which seems to be behind the scenes.
Yang Qiqi asked Yan Jie, "did you buy a navy?"
Yan Jie smiled faintly, "the real flow didn't buy the Navy."
"Really? Then you can! Let me see uncle's literary talent."
Yang Qiqi was stunned when she saw the title.
Title: a love letter to Yang Qiqi.
"Love letter for me?" Yang Qiqi's tone trembled slightly, obviously moved.
She has never been so emotional when she is so old.
Yan Jie smiled slightly, "yes, look."
Since it's for her, of course you should have a good look.
Before officially reading it, she found that the following comments were all moving sentences. What impressed Yang Qiqi most was a sentence from netizens: isn't this the best look of love.
The content is that Yan Jie met Yang Qiqi for the first time. Until today, every major and minor matter has declined, just a simple summary.
Yang Qiqi couldn't help but sigh that Yan Jie has a good memory. She almost forgot some things.
"Why did you think of writing this? It was so vivid that we didn't even quarrel." Yang Qiqi's eyes were wet. She looked at Yanjie's affectionate face and really felt that she had made a profit.
Which woman doesn't want to meet her own love? Now there are few high-quality men like Yanjie.
Yang Qiqi jumped into Yan Jie's arms like a little milk cat, "uncle, how can you be so romantic?"
"That's enough?" Yan Jie spoiled his smile.
"How else can you write such a moving love letter? No wonder the click through rate is so high. It is estimated that the whole network envies our love."
"I think these are small romance, not enough. In fact, the real romance is here."
Yang Qiqi got up and saw Yanjie holding a small exquisite box in her hand. It opened slowly. It turned out to be a ring.
"Why did you give me the ring again? Didn't you give it before?"
"That's an engagement ring, this is a proposal ring." Yan Jie knelt on one knee.
Yang Qiqi was surprised, covered her mouth and looked unbelievable, "you actually bought a proposal ring..."
Yan Jie smiled gently, "your exclusive customization. Unique style in the world, do you like it?"
"Yes."
"Then I'll help you put it on?" Yanjie's intention was obvious.