Chapter 991

Hearing his daughter's voice, sun Zhenzhen's mood seemed to be relieved.

No matter how the man treats her, at least she has a sensible daughter, doesn't she?

"Molly, Ma Ma is OK. Hurry up and have dinner. After dinner, we will fly home." Smiling at his lovely daughter, sun Zhenzhen's face was tender.

In the face of a clever and sensible daughter, no matter how big the difficulty is, it's nothing to do with her.

"Good!" The little girl replied with her head askew. She gave Yang Yilin a fierce look, and then she took the spoon and tried to pull the food from the small bowl.

Sun Zhenzhen's eyes fell on the breeze beside him, and he smiled softly. "Eat more, Qiqi's skill is really good."

Zhong Qingfeng nodded and looked at her eyes full of doting, which was emanating from her heart beating eyes, not acting at all. "When I have time next time, I will learn from Miss Mu and go back to make it for you."

This words, invisible between to all a bowl of dog food.

"Don't you understand the basic politeness of not eating or sleeping? How do you think this is your home? "He said Yang Yilin was angry, but he said directly, almost hitting the table.

When Zhong Qingfeng saw it, he seemed to laugh, and said slowly, "Mr. Yang, I'm sorry."

A simple apology will show the quality of these two people.

The master of Mo yanjue's status naturally wants to open his mouth here. First he looks at Yang Yilin coldly, then he raises his glass to sun Zhenzhen and Zhong Qingfeng with a light smile, and his handsome and cold face is calm. "My cousin is not sensible, but I hope Miss Sun, Mr. Zhong doesn't know as much as he does."

Zhong Qingfeng smiled and held up his cup in a gentle voice. "No, Mr. Yang is very interesting. He is a good friend."

"Who is your friend? Don't put gold on your own face. I don't make friends with bad people! " Yang Yilin didn't want to blurt out.

Just heard the voice, "pa", a crisp slap on his face, loud voice, the courtyard of the housekeeper have been given in.

Waiting at the door trembling, waiting for dispatch.

Sure enough, the next second, Mo yanjue, who was sitting on his seat, stood up coldly, his voice angry: "Wang Bo, send someone to send Yang Shao back!"

Yang Yilin's lungs are going to explode. He directly pulls sun Zhenzhen out of his seat without saying a word. Sun Zhenzhen can't get rid of his hands because of his strength.

"Let go of me!" Sun Zhenzhen frowns and resists. He is full of resistance and disgust all over his body.

She didn't want to see him. Even a glance would make her sick.

When Wang Bo saw this, he didn't know whether to call for someone for a while, so he had to stand there and look at the young master in the seat.

Mo yanjue hasn't spoken yet. Muqiqi can't sit down. He immediately gets up and chases him out.

No matter what happened between sun Zhenzhen and Yang Yilin, she doesn't want her good friend to be hurt. Besides, her husband is still sitting here. Isn't it impolite for yang to take people away like this?

"You let her go!" Muqiqi chased after him, stood at the door of the villa and shouted loudly.

This should be the boldest thing she has done since she came back.

Hearing this, Yang Yilin looked back at her and said impatiently, "it's between me and her. Little sister-in-law, it's better not to worry about it!"