"Molly, did little Joe propose to you?"
Look at the photos, if you want to misunderstand people, you can't do it, because that scene is really romantic.
Yang Moli ran to the ground and squatted down with her arms around her head. "Can you stop thinking about it? He didn't propose to me. We really weren't together."
"So what are you doing, shooting?" Yang Zheng is not easy to fool. His big eyes are slightly narrowed and he is holding on to the problem.
"I don't know." Yang Moli got up from the ground and grabbed her cell phone. "It's not too early. I have to go to my classmates' party. Goodbye!"
Finish saying, carrying his bag quickly slipped, leaving only a few shocked faces for a long time to return to God.
"My sister was proposed, or she would not have behaved like that."
Yang Zheng looks at her sister's back and says with oath.
Yang Yilin, who slowly sat back on the sofa, had a gloomy face. He proposed just a few days after falling in love. Besides, he didn't notice these parents, so he didn't pay attention to them, did he?
"Propose well, so it's not far from them getting married." The old lady is very happy. She is still waiting for her grandson.
Sun Zhenzhen is not interesting either. As long as the child likes it, she is the full support of a mother.
Yang Yilin is the only one who is depressed. She is really a bad girl.
Feeling suffocated, he got up and went upstairs to call the brothers one by one, and asked them to go out for a drink to relieve the boredom.
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a private restaurant.
The decoration is particularly elegant. Shortly after the opening, Mo yanjue came to eat with his wife. He thought the taste was not bad. So he chose this elder brothers' party here.
When Mo yanjue, song Qingyun and Kong Laosan arrived, Yang Yilin had arrived and was sitting alone in the box drinking muggy wine.
See push the door to enter see this scene, one after another laugh out.
"Lao Yang, I'm angry again at home?" Seeing his appearance, Kong Laosan couldn't help making fun of him.
In recent years, his status at home has been declining day by day. He is often hated by his wife and his daughter. His brother has been used to it for a long time.
If he is the one who calls the big guy out to drink, he must be angry at home. Otherwise, he can't come out to drink.
Yang Yilin glanced at Kong Laosan, looked up and poured a glass of wine into his stomach. His depression was written on his face.
"What's the matter, please?"
Seeing him like this, everyone was inexplicably happy, especially Kong Laosan, who wanted to make fun of him.
Yang Yilin was angry and asked them to drink, not to sprinkle salt on his wound. He gasped and said, "it's OK."
Song Qingyun picked up his eyebrows. "Is it OK?"
It's like saying: what about cheating a three-year-old?
Among the three, only Mo yanjue was very calm. His long legs overlapped and he tasted wine leisurely.
"Lao Mo, what's the matter with him, do you know?" Kong Laosan and Mo yanjue touch the next cup and shout.
Mo yanjue's handsome eyebrows and eyes sank a little, and his lips were hooked at the corners of his mouth. He smiled at the opera. "I'm not happy about this. I'm not happy about it."
Kong Laosan carefully tasted this sentence once, and his eyes suddenly brightened, "do you mean that his Jasmine has an object?"
Mo yanjue smiled again. "It's not just that he has an object. It's said that he has proposed."
Voice fell, Yang Yilin stood up with high breath, "how do you know?"
People from all over the world know that he is the only father who is kept in the dark?