Sun Zhenzhen ran downstairs in a hurry, but someone was sitting in the restaurant and drinking coffee leisurely. It was clear that he was ready to wait for the two children to come.

Seeing this, sun Zhenzhen took a long breath of relief, then recovered his composure and walked towards him slowly. "Did you sleep all night?"

Yang Yilin squinted out of the window. "I can't sleep."

It's the first time I've met this one night, after living for most of my life.

Sun Zhenzhen knew that he was not feeling well and didn't stop him. "What do you eat? I'll make it."

Looking out of the window, his eyes never came back, and his voice was cold: "not hungry!"

Where can he eat at the moment? He is waiting for the boy surnamed Qiao to clean him up.

Sun Zhenzhen looked at him speechlessly and walked into the kitchen.

After a while, both the old man and the old lady got up, and the whole restaurant became lively immediately, especially when they heard that Yang Molly was coming back today.

Yang Yilin sat alone in the corner, his eyes dim and his mind on his face.

"Hey, your daughter is coming back. Why are you not happy at all?"

The old lady gave Yang Yilin a squint and asked angrily.

I have been staring at the slanted eyes of the window and slowly retracted them. In a calm tone, I gnashed my teeth and asked, "happy, how can I not be happy? I am so happy."

With that, he stood up from the dining chair with coffee and hid in the living room to enjoy it silently.

The old lady felt that he was not right. She patted sun Zhenzhen specially. "What's wrong with him today? How strange is it?"

Sun Zhenzhen said gently, "maybe Molly is coming back excited."

"Excited?" The old lady's face was dazed. Why didn't I see his excitement?

At this time, Yang Zheng just came down from the upstairs, looked at her father's lips and laughed at his grandmother, "grandma, my father is not happy because the cabbage is arched by the pig."

Voice fell, from the old father ice knife like eyes toward him fly past, Yang Zheng immediately obediently shut up, ran to find grandma's shelter.

When the old lady saw this, she smiled, "that would make the child never marry?"

Although he said that, he was still a little uncomfortable. Instead of answering, Yang Yilin dried all his coffee.

After drinking, the brow does not wrinkle, because at this time, the pain in the heart is far greater than in the heart.

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about noon, a flight from country f to Yuncheng landed at Yuncheng International Airport, and Yang Moli, who had been sleeping all the way, was woken up by the people around her.

"Here we are."

Yang Molly rubbed her eyes, and the whole person was still in a state of ignorance, innocent and lovely.

"Well? Is it here? "

This lovely and silly look fell into the eyes of Qiao yuluo, who couldn't help but stare at her and smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Yang Molly is almost awake now. She looks out of the window.

Turning around again, someone suddenly comes in, kisses her seductive red lips, and leaves at full speed.

Yang Moli is angry and wants to get angry. Someone has unbuckled his seat belt and stood up to prepare their carry on luggage.

The outstretched hand didn't hit him, which made Yang Moli very angry, hate to stare at him, unfasten the seat belt with cold face, and get off the plane with him.

They bought the first-class cabin. Although there would be no crowding, Qiao yuluo was closely behind her. This kind of subtle action seemed warm to Yang Molly. It was just that she needed to be beaten when something happened!