When Yang Yilin helps his son to enter the room, he asks Meng Jingyan to come in and sit.

Meng Jingyan didn't plan to go in, but Sun Zhenzhen came down from upstairs and saw that it was she who immediately dragged into the room.

"Little Meng, I'm really bothering you. How can this boy drink so much wine?"

Meng Jingyan will tell sun Zhenzhen about the causes and consequences of the incident carefully.

When sun Zhenzhen heard Meng Jingyan's story of robbery, he stared at the eldest brother.

"It's too dangerous, Xiao Meng. Don't leave tonight. Stay at my aunt's house."

Meng Jingyan was stupid, and quickly waved, "no, no, I'll take a taxi back."

"It's so late. Don't go back today. It's not safe." Sun Zhenzhen said that he had got up to help her clean the room.

Meng Jingyan immediately ran after him. "Auntie, really don't bother."

"What trouble is not troublesome? You sent Yang Zheng back. We should thank you. Don't be polite to your aunt. Live in a down-to-earth way."

Sun Zhenzhen didn't give her a chance to refuse at all. He changed the clean bedspread and quilt cover in the guest room directly and brought new washing and washing products.

"This is my pajama. The new one hasn't been worn yet." Sun Zhenzhen brought her all the pajamas.

People's family has done this, she also how to push three blocks four, had to thank smile, "thank you aunt."

"You're welcome. Yu Gong, you're my actress. Yu privately, we're good friends. Where do we need to say so many polite words?"

Meng Jingyan purses her lips and laughs without knowing what to say.

"OK, don't disturb you. Have a rest early. I'll go to see Yang Zheng. I won't drink so much. It's not fatal... Sun Zhenzhen goes to the kitchen and gets Yang Zheng a bowl of sober soup. That's why he carries it upstairs.

Meng Jingyan sat by the bed and looked around. He felt strange.

This is the first time she has stayed in someone else's house. She always feels a little insecure.

With this unstable state of mind, she quickly washed and rinsed for a while, lying on the bed with her clothes, staring at the ceiling, full of Yang Zheng's face.

Especially when you are sleeping... Cute and cute!

Why didn't you find out before?

The more she thought about it, the more elated she felt. She secretly covered her blushing face and looked like a cooked prawn.

Meng Jingyan, Meng Jingyan, is so hopeless. A sleeping face will fascinate you. It's hopeless!

······In the room upstairs.

When sun Zhenzhen pushes the door in, Yang Yilin is sitting by his son's bed and teaching him the secret script of chasing his wife. It's a good idea.

See sun Zhenzhen come in immediately obediently shut up, grin at her, "wife."

What he said just now, Sun Zhen heard it clearly at the door. She didn't know many things before.

So at this time, I stared at him directly and looked at him again. I succeeded in a conclusion that I was a scheming man!

She always thought he was careless and even silly. Now it seems that he has cheated her for so many years.

Did not look at him angrily, sun Zhenzhen put the sobering soup on the bedside table.

Yang Yilin saw his wife's face was not very good. He immediately stood up from the bedside and said with a smile, "wife, you sit on your seat."

Sun Zhenzhen took a look at him, sat down beside the bed, reached out his hand and patted his son on the face. His tone was quite gentle: "son, wake up ~"