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

Sun Zhenzhen saw this, a long sigh of relief, and then recovered his composure. He walked slowly towards him, "did you sleep all night?"

Yang Yilin squinted at the window and said, "I can't sleep."

This night, really special so suffering, live most of his life, or the first time to encounter this.

Sun Zhen really knew that he was not feeling well. He was not stopping him. "What's the food? I'll make it."

Looking out of the window the eyes have not been taken back, the tone is cold: "not hungry!"

At the moment, where he could eat, he was so absorbed in waiting for the boy named Joe to clean him up.

Sun Zhenzhen looked at him speechless and went into the kitchen.

After a while, both the old man and the old lady got up, and the whole restaurant became lively. Especially when they heard that Yang Moli was coming back today, they were very happy.

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

"Hey, why are you not happy at all when your daughter is coming back?"

The old lady glanced at Yang Yilin and asked without being angry.

Have been staring at the window slanting eyes slowly back, calm tone with a bit of gnashing teeth asked: "happy, how can I not happy, I am too happy."

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

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

Sun Zhenzhen really gentle, "may be jasmine to come back, excited."

"Excited?" How could I not see that he was excited?

At this time, Yang Zhenggang came down from the stairs and looked at her father's lips and smile. He teased her grandmother, "grandma, my father is not happy because the cabbage is arched by a pig."

The words fall, from the old father's ice skate like eyes flew toward him, Yang Zheng immediately shut up and ran to look for grandma's protection.

Seeing this, the old lady laughed, "can you let the child never marry?"

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

After drinking, eyebrows do not take a wrinkle, because at this time, the pain in the heart is far greater than that in the heart.

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

"Here we are."

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

"Well? Is it here? "

This lovely and adorable look fell into Qiao yuluo's eyes and couldn't help staring at her and laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Yang Moli is almost awake at this time and looks out of the window.

When she turns her head again, someone comes in, kisses her seductive red lips, and then flies away.

Yang Moli is angry and wants to get angry. Someone has unfastened her seat belt and stands up to prepare their carry on luggage.

The outstretched hand didn't hit her, which made Yang Moli very angry. She glared at him with hatred and hatred, untied her seat belt with a cold face, and got off the plane with him.

They bought the first-class cabin. Although there would be no crowding, Qiao yuluo was still closely behind her. In Yang Moli's opinion, this kind of subtle action is still warm in the bottom of her heart. It's just that there is something wrong with her behavior!

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