Yan Yan again.
Zheng Yan stares at him. He's addicted, isn't he?
Her father meant that he should call her Zheng Yan, not her nickname.
Zheng Yan sits beside him angrily and wants to say something to him. In front of her father's face, she dare not say anything but stare at him.
Soon, the kitchen began to serve.
Zheng Mohong came back ahead of time without notice.
Ling Liwei, the current hostess of Zheng's family, is Zheng Yan's stepmother. She has already asked a brand friend to have a beauty salon. By the way, she can't come back for a while.
As for Zheng Hao, he knows that he is not at home, does not need him to pretend to be a good son, and will not come back on time at all.
So at the dinner table, there is only Zheng Yan and his daughter, plus a sudden visit from Mo Yongheng.
Because Mo Yongheng has a special identity, Zheng Mohong still orders him to cook a large table of dishes, and always asks him to be polite and eat more.
From time to time, Zheng Yan, who sits beside Mo Yongheng, brings him vegetables.
Zheng Yan is very angry. She has just snatched a piece of meat from under the chopsticks of Mo Yongheng. She is carrying it to her own place.
When she heard her father's order, she replied without laughing.
"Dad, you don't know, eternal young master has a habit of cleanliness, and doesn't eat things that are sandwiched by others."
Smell words, ink eternal chopsticks turn back, straight from her bowl to take that piece of meat.
Then, in her astonished eyes, she slowly put it into her mouth.
Zheng Yan returns to her mind. Her first reaction is to see her father.
It turns out that her father is bowing his head and holding vegetables. He doesn 't see them at all. No wonder Mo Yongheng dare to be so arrogant!
Four eyes are opposite, he swallows the meat in his mouth, slowly opens his lips: "Yan Yan may have any misunderstanding to me, I'm not so picky."
Zheng Yan: "..."
Zheng Yan grabs the chopsticks and pokes at the rice in the bowl, which seems to be the nonsense ink eternity in front of her father.
As long as she was not happy, she would have noticed her father. Today, because of Mo Yongheng, she didn't find out.
He has been pouring wine for Mo Yongheng. He said that he should drink a pot of wine with Mo Yongheng.
By the way, I talked about the changes of Mohist group and Mohist school during his time abroad
Zheng Yan can't put in her mouth. Seeing that the topic they are talking about has nothing to do with her, she quietly lowers her head and grills rice.
But Mo never left, she did not dare to relax her vigilance.
Finally, when her father was drunk, he wanted to go to the bathroom.
When Zheng Yan sees Zheng Mohong's figure disappear, she turns around and presses ink eternity on the table.
"We didn't all agree at the airport. I don't need you to be responsible. What else do you come to my house for?"
“……”
Mo Yongheng is stunned by her, and then raises his mouth: "you may have misunderstood."
"What a misunderstanding! I'm not deaf again. What did you say to my father just now? Mohist and Zheng are always the same family. Eternal young master, I know you're still angry with me. Last night, I calculated your business. Please let me go. I'll go back to my room and kneel on the keyboard. Don't tell my father you want to marry me. My father's heart is not good and he will be ill! "
"He won't." Ink always raises eyebrows.
Zheng Yan: "he will!"
Zheng Yan stared and puffed up her cheeks: "if you tell him that we slept together last night, he will not only be scared to heart attack, but also be scared to death directly by you!"
Mo Yongheng: "..."
Mo Yongheng didn't answer, just raised his hand and pointed to her back.
Zheng Yan turns around and sees her father, who should be in the bathroom, standing behind he