Sun Zhenzhen wants to invite Zhong Qingfeng to dinner, but he refuses.
He just left one sentence: to be happy, and then he left very handsome.
Looking at the back of Zhong Qingfeng, sun Zhenzhen was filled with emotion.
The more natural and unrestrained he was, the more uncomfortable she was, feeling that she owed him too much.
"People are gone, still watching?" Yang Yilin is a little jealous. She says something sour beside her.
Sun Zhenzhen takes back his lost sight and glares at the people around him, "he's my brother!"
"I didn't say anything," said Qu Baba, a member of Yang Yilin's Committee
Listen to his tone, sun Zhenzhen is more angry, "then what else do you want to say?"
Look at her daughter-in-law angry, Yang Yilin this under the stupid eyes, immediately reached out to hold her shoulder, "daughter-in-law I am wrong, I review, you don't angry."
"I'll tell you Yang Yilin, if there was no Zhong Qingfeng, Molly and I might have starved to death. You still have the face to say something cool here!"
Sun Zhen is really angry. She doesn't care about other things, but Zhong Qingfeng is really a special existence for her.
For him, she has too much guilt and debt in her heart. If possible, she hopes that he can find a suitable person as soon as possible and start a happy life.
Hearing sun Zhenzhen's words, Yang Yilin was shocked. He was just joking, but sun was really angry.
"I know, I know, I will never make such a joke again, daughter-in-law, forgive me." Yang Yilin licked his lips awkwardly and apologized sincerely.
Sun Zhenzhen stares at him coldly. He doesn't say anything. He turns around and walks towards sister Cai's office.
Yang Yilin's face is innocent. He's just joking. How can he get angry?
"Daddy, your IQ is worrying."
When Yang Yilin was at a loss, Xiao Molly, who was behind his ass, said this seriously.
Is IQ worrying?
Worthy of being born!
In this way, her father!
Yang Yilin is irascible. Just now she is going to lean down and hug her daughter. As a result, the little girl bends down and runs through his body. She chases her mother with her butts bumping and bumping.
After a few trots, I still remember to turn around and make a face at him. It's not too much for desher's little expression.
"Yang Yizhen, stop for me!" Yang Yilin looks fierce. He raises his long legs and chases after him quickly.
When she was about to catch up, the smart little Molly screamed, "Mommy, help me, daddy is going to hit me."
Sun Zhenzhen, who was already talking about work with sister Cai, saw her daughter come in at the same time, shouting, and her face suddenly changed.
"Yang Yizhen, what does Mommy usually call you? Don't shout in public. Forget it?"
Facing his daughter's question, sun Zhenzhen's face was serious, totally different from the way he usually doted on her.
On the issue of children's education, sun Zhenzhen has always been very clear, and on the issue of principle, he has always been very strict.
The little girl stood up quietly, with her head down and her voice small, "Mommy, Molly knows it's wrong, I'm sorry."
Little Molly's voice just fell, and Yang Yilin pushed the door in after her, "little guy, dare to make faces with your father and me, I should fight!"
Then he picked up the little Molly and didn't notice what sun Zhenzhen's face was black