"Why does my father want to be like that? He is also a son." Leng Yanran said she couldn't understand.

How could anyone do this to his own son.

"That's right. What do you think of my father. How can I abuse my son like this

Leng Yanran thought for a moment and said, "there is a saying like this. It's going to be a great responsibility..."

"Stop my daughter-in-law, that's what my father told my mother."

"Really, dad really said that to mom. How can I guess that?"

The more Ye shaved her nose, "why do you think you are so gloating?"

"I finally think you and I are one of the world's people." Leng Yanran smiles and hugs Ye Yue.

"Oh, by the way, husband, lift your arms and do a chest expansion exercise. I'll see if there's anything else to adjust. You need to wear a coat outside. If you can't move, it will be very uncomfortable."

The more obediently ye did so, lengyanran suddenly saw that there was a small hole in the creaky nest, and the smile on her face suddenly froze. "Ah, it's all confiscated, honey. I'll try again if you take it off."

"It's OK. That's it. I'll wear it to work tomorrow."

"No, that place is obvious." Cold Yan Ran is going to take off.

"It's in it, and I can't see it. It's OK." Ye Yue said nothing.

"Do you really want to wear them?" Leng Yanran doesn't feel like she can handle it very well and doesn't conform to his identity.

"Really, my daughter-in-law made it for me by herself. I can't help it."

"That's because I wear it for face, not because I knit it well."

"Not because of your face, not because of your weaving, but because I feel your deep love in it, I am happy, I am happy."

Ye Yue hugs lengyanran, "because I feel you love me, is this reason satisfied?"

"Husband, why do you speak so well?"

"Can I say because it's you? I'm sure I can't say it for another person. "

"You."

"But is there any ceremony tonight?"

Leng Yanran saw the heat in Ye Yue's eyes and understood what he meant. She felt like there were hundreds of ants tickling in her heart, "husband."

"Ran, ran, ran." The more leaf shakes cold Yan Ran's arm.

"Why are you like this?"

"What do I do?"

"Don't you always do what you want?" I hate to ask her. It's like she can make up her mind. It's clear that she can't decide anything.

Ye Yue second understands, "I want you to wear the clothes I bought for you."

"What?"

"The rosy nightgown."

Leng Yanran's face suddenly burst red. The nightdress was too exposed. There were only two straps. How to wear it.

"That's not easy to wear."

"Why can't I wear it, my daughter-in-law? I have a birthday every year. Oh, no, my birthday this year is the happiest. With a good beginning, can I have a good ending?"

"Besides, don't you have to take it off?"

Facing Ye Yue, lengyanran's heart is the softest. She can't stand his coquetry at all. She nods with a red face, and then finds the nightdress out of the wardrobe.

Under the blazing eyes of Ye Yue, she slowly changed it, and then her hands blocked her chest and raised her head slowly.

"Honey, turn off the light."

"No, I want to have a good look at you."

"How can you do that?"

"That's it." Ye Yue is always hanging his lips like a rascal.

"Don't do that."

Lengyanran is in a hurry, wails, then instinctively pours in Ye Yue's arms, pours in past only then to realize pours wrong.

Ye Yue can't laugh. His little wife is really cute. I guess she is used to pouncing on him when she is shy. She forgets that she is pouncing on the hungry wolf at this time, and sends her to the door.

She wanted to escape, but how could he allow it.

On this birthday, ye Yue was very satisfied. He was still very happy the next day, like soaking in a honey pot all night.

Cold mother looked at them hand in hand downstairs and thought her grandson should not be far away.

Leng Yanran has packed some snacks baked yesterday, so that ye Yue can take them to Ye's house by the way when he goes to work.

The older Ye is, the more reluctant he is. "I'll keep all this."

"Are you finished? You don't know what you're going to get fat after eating. "

"So I took it to harm."

"If it's easier for you to think so, think so." Cold Yan Ran speechless way.

"That's OK. Give it to my dad and make him fat."

"Ye Yue, you are enough. How can you be so fussy? At this time, I still remember my father's revenge for cooking eggs for you."

"I have to remember. I can only know how good my daughter-in-law is if I remember it all my life. Without comparison, there is no harm, isn't there?"

"Well, I'm going to work. I'm going to be late."

Ye Yue pointed to his face, and gave him a cold, purplish, angry stare, and stepped on his feet.

Leaf more calm pat ash, satisfied drive away.

Lengyanran accompanied Leng's mother to chat for a while, then she went to brush the microblog.

Because last night she had a picture of making a birthday cake, and now it's very busy on Weibo, all discussing who's birthday.

A lot of people have killed her. The most active fan is still the one called "my daughter".

If there are any bad comments, there will be her figure, full of combat effectiveness.

Some people say that she pretends to make a cake by herself.

The man immediately went on, and there was no room for parry.

There are many fans with her.

Leng Yanran saw that this man was so self-supporting and sent her a private letter: thousands of words, only thanks.

There was no immediate reply. Leng Yanran went to pick some people's comments and finally returned.

At noon, she received a phone call from Cheng Jing, saying that there was a novel adapted by Chen Xiaomei, and that the novel she wrote by herself had appointed her as the heroine.

"Sister Jing, really?"

Before ye Yue said that she would spare time after the Spring Festival. The copyright of Chen Xiaomei's novel had been bought, and she didn't care much at that time.

I didn't expect it to be implemented so soon.

"Of course, it's true. I just finished the meeting, and I've got the first half of the script. I'll give it to you sometime. After the Spring Festival, the play will start shooting. Take a good look first."

"OK, I'll try."

"I just like your lovely child."

"Sister Jing, you know how to tease me."

"Who did you celebrate your birthday with last night?"

"My husband, his birthday."

"You are so virtuous, you can make cakes by yourself." "I can make a lot of things. When can I invite you to come home and cook for you?"