Chapter 94

As soon as I got downstairs, I saw a big dinner at the end of summer, which I saw and ate before the end of summer.

Zhang Shufen and Xia Yi are unwilling to sit there, and they don't move their chopsticks, which is obviously what Xia Zhengyang means.

At the end of the summer, I didn't know that everyone was waiting for her. I felt sorry for her. I held the glutinous rice on the table, and then I sat down happily.

For five years, she took a pet look at xiaonuomi. Xiaonuomi basically understood what she meant and told her not to talk. Anyway, she was busy eating and had no time to talk.

That's it? Xia Yi's mouth twitches and her eyes are wide open. She is as annoying as her mother.

"It's ridiculous. How can a three-year-old believe it?" Lin Shufen sniffed coldly.

"I'm not three, I'm five." Small glutinous rice a mouth thing, still can't help but return counsels a way.

"Children's words are more reliable. Do you understand children's words?" Xia Zhengyang said discontentedly that he came back at the end of the summer. His mother and daughter's sour and mean look really made him angry.

Lin Shufen looked at the angry Xia Zhengyang, bit his teeth, and forbeared.

"I said hello to you about what you asked me to ask in the afternoon and called sister Chen. She said that her distant nephew happened to be on a business trip in city B. if he wanted to, he could arrange it tomorrow." Lin Shufen changed the topic and said.

At the end of summer, he had a meal with his head down. He didn't notice it at all. The surprise expression on Xia Zhengyang's face was, "at the end of summer."

"Well?" At the end of summer.

Xia Zhengyang looked at the end of the summer and said, "after so many years, you should find someone to marry and live a good life."

"Well?" There was no reaction at the end of summer.

Instead, little glutinous rice reacted first, "I have... Dad.".

But by the end of summer with a drumstick plug mouth, "little glutinous rice good, eat drumsticks." And then he glared at the little glutinous rice, the threat of red rice in his eyes.

Little glutinous rice rolled her eyes towards the sky. Her mother was fighting with others. She was weak, like a hen. She was slaughtered by others. She was very fierce.

Thinking, or obediently took the drumstick, the life of gnawing up.

Late summer's face is not very good-looking, but it is very hard to squeeze out a smile, "small glutinous rice is still small, temporarily do not consider."

"Just because little glutinous rice is still small, we have to think about it more. You see, you were kidnapped. Fortunately, nothing happened. If anything really happened, how can I explain it to your grandfather?" Xia Zhengyang sighed.

Moved out of the late summer grandfather out, she seems to love her grandfather, look at the face of the grandfather should go to have a look.

"No way..." at the end of summer, my uncle even said to my grandfather that she should have agreed.

But when she thought about it, if she let Mu Hanyu know about it, the consequences would be unimaginable. When she thought about Mu Han's dark, cold and deep black eyes, her back would be cold. At that time, she didn't know how to punish her.

"Are you really taken care of?" Xia Yi came up, shallow hook lips, cold irony.

At the end of summer, she bit her lips and glared at her. Xia Yi was not at ease at all. It was hard for her to advance and retreat.

She wants to go. Mu Hanyu will peel her skin. If she doesn't, I'm afraid her uncle can't explain it here. She can't say it clearly.

"I've agreed with people that if you don't go, where will my old face be? If you've agreed with each other about your situation, the other party's work is good. If you're willing to come out and have a look, it's more or less an opportunity." Lin Shufen also quickly mended the knife.

At the end of summer: "I..."

"OK, that's it." Xia Zhengyang is not happy.

At the end of summer, he was really worried that she would be kept as Xia Yi said.

The pile of gifts on the sofa is still there, which is very dazzling at the moment.

Now it's hard to ride a tiger. At the end of summer, I have to nod, "OK."

Anyway, Mu Hanyu won't come here. Just keep it from him. He shouldn't know.

Think back is a burst of cold, cold at the end of summer can't help shivering.

A meal, in addition to small glutinous rice, other people eat with their hearts, but tasteless.