Tong en frowned. His face was sweet and greasy. He opened the paper towel in his bag and wiped his face with a light way: "this is your way of hospitality. It's really thanks to the tea I made for your husband and wife last time. Are you the manager here? " She glanced at the woman standing on one side, trembling and bewildered. She laughed, stood up and said, "wait for the summons from the court."

Yang Yi clenched her teeth and looked at the woman who was very embarrassed but not stage fright. She pinched her fingers white and sneered: "summons? Do you think I can't afford the consequences? "

Tong en listened with a sneer in his heart. "Well, it depends on whether your coffee shop can survive in the end, so that you can always remember the past. I said no

"Do you think my brother wants his father to kiss him?"

Lin, who was cooking, was amused by the father and son. Wan Jingting rubbed the melon seeds on the head of Qi again and was slapped open by him, not to mention the same action as Tong en.

Qiqi's eyes widened, and she said, "if you don't kiss, you don't kiss."

The man a face black line, "kiss what kiss!" There's nothing for a son to kiss.

Holding his father's thigh and praying for no kiss, Qiqi said with a sad face: "I haven't seen you for several days. Smelly dad, I still don't want to kiss you!"

Wan Jingting rubbed his hair and restrained his smile: "smelly boy, what's the change!"

Qiqi even hummed children's songs, jumped down the chair, ran to the man and asked him to hold him, "my good dad, I came home from work and worked all day. How hard it is! Dad, Dad, sit down, Dad, sit down, please drink a glass of water, let me kiss you! Let me kiss you... "

"Dad, you're off work!" the two sons called out

Until Wan Jingting came home from work, he didn't have the figure at home and went to the kitchen.

Qiqi sits on the dining table, looking forward to Lin's dinner. Zhizhi sits opposite the dining table, holding a box of Wangzai milk in his hand, and constantly turning over the book "brain twists" with the other hand, enjoying it.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Yu Jing Hao Ting

Tong en pointed to one of them, very straightforward: "that's it."

"This is recommended for fair skin." The stylist took the color samples and explained them to Tong en one by one.

Tong en smiles: "what color do you think I should dye?"

"What color would you like to dye, miss?"

She said very quietly to the stylist, "don't change the hairstyle. Let's dye it."

I went to a hair salon and cleaned my hair and face. Sitting in front of the mirror, the barber blew her hair and asked, "do you want to change your hair? The store has been offering discounts recently. "

Tong en came out of the cafe and looked back at the sign. He looked at it with admiration and a sarcastic smile.

Some people, seemingly gorgeous and beautiful appearance, already have a rotten numb heart, seemingly arrogant, but actually inferiority to the extreme.

With a smile, she turned around smartly. She didn't want to stay here for a minute. There was a crackling sound behind her.

"Don't dream! No way, I tell you no way

Qiqi snorted: "Zhizhi likes to kiss your mother. Only I want to kiss you. Do you understand me?"

“……” Dare feeling is his fault, Wan Jingting walked over, pinched his son's small face, then showed an impatient expression, "OK, OK, enough is enough!"

"Tong en hasn't come back yet?"