There are people on both sides of Tong Yan's seat. One side is the baby and the other is the small milk bag. Glancing in her direction, Shi Jin Yang walked straight over, picked up the small milk bag still sitting on the children's chair, took him to the empty position opposite, and sat back in his position just now. Xiaonaibao suddenly felt that he was despised. Flat mouth, he hummed, "cut, don't you just want to sit with Yan Yan, just let me get up!"“ Look at your SpongeBob! " Shi Jinyang glanced at him and handed him his children's dinner plate“ Don't I still eat? " The little milk bag disdainfully added, "SpongeBob is not as good as the big play in life!" His so-called grand play refers to things such as Beixia, such as Shi Jinyang and Tong Yan, such as Qing Muchen and Mo Xier. oh dear! Each of these three pairs performed one day in turn. His life is wonderful every day“ Good looking? " Shi Jinyang glanced at him gloomily“ Not bad! " The little milk bag smiled back. Shi Jinyang suddenly lifted up his lips and smiled. He sipped his water cup and said, "go back and copy Tang poetry a thousand times tonight!" His tone of voice was very gentle, like giving sugar. But the words were insidious and vicious. The little milk bag listened to him. What he said, the little milk bag didn't do it. His little mouth was flat. He hummed, "you're poisonous ~ you're poisonous ~ you're poisonous ~" he was a living treasure. The people at a table were all laughing with a puff. Even the child's face, which had been stretched in front of Shi Jinyang for so long, was no exception. However, she glanced at Shi Jinyang next to her. She looked like turning a book. All the expressions on her face immediately solidified and immediately changed into the cold look before. There was no warmth last night! This woman is really not cute! Shi Jinyang thought. Tong Yan ignored him at all. He hung his face from beginning to end, took care of himself and ate at ease, and exchanged a few words with others on the table from time to time. Shi Jinyang didn't know when to start. He especially liked to stare at her. As long as she was there, his eyes seemed to stick to her and didn't move away. He didn't know when the poisoning was so deep. In the past few years, in Tong Yan's eyes, only he fell deeply, and he didn't pay a little. But, to be fair, it's not necessarily who gets deeper. Shi Jinyang just didn't hurt as deeply as she did. It's not the same as loving more or less. Today's child looks very good and has a red face. I don't know whether it is due to the hot weather at noon or the red tide last night. Shi Jinyang stared at her and thought wrong again“ Baby, this is good! Try it! " Tong Yan took care of herself at the dinner table. She communicated with everyone present, but she didn't look at him. He spent a few minutes briefly settling his lunch and then returned to the room. When Shi Jinyang followed her into the room, she sat on the balcony with a book and read it quietly. The afternoon sun was lazy and fell on half of her face, as beautiful as plated with starlight. Shi Jinyang stared at her like this for a few seconds. Her throat was dry. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.