Zhao Yue'er quickly let go of her hand and stood aside, touched the tip of her nose and felt guilty, "That...this is not the case..."

Finally, Zhao Yueer and Zhang Yifan sat on two chairs in the living room, and the whole family stood in front of them in unison, as if they were having a criticism and controversy.

"Child, what's your name?" In the end, my grandmother couldn't help but walk out, holding Zhang Yifan's hand with a patience, looking loving.

Zhang Yifan bent his lips, looking obedient, "Grandma, my name is Zhang Yifan, just call me Fanfan."

"Okay, okay!" Grandma happily patted her hands, "Fanfan is so beautiful and very compatible with our Yueyue."

It's usually matched with yarn!

Zhao Yue'er wished she could get into the crack in the ground and disappear!

Zhao Wenyi looked at Zhang Yifan with his hands behind his back, "You are really Yueyue's boyfriend? Why haven't I heard her say it before?"

Zhao Yue'er immediately looked at him with hope!

Still dad is wise!

Zhang Yifan stood up and glanced at Zhao Yueer and said softly: "I have been chasing her, but she hasn't agreed yet. I know that her hometown is here, so I want to ask her to say Happy New Year. I didn't expect the car broke down halfway. I'm sorry, I'm disturbing you."

Zhao Yue'er couldn't help but get up and applaud him when she looked at his pure appearance!

Why is he so good at acting?

"It's okay, it's all guests!" Grandma held his hand very happily, "Since it's a family sooner or later, it's nothing to celebrate the New Year together. Don't leave this year, okay?"

Zhang Yifan looked happy, but looked at Zhao Yue'er carefully, "If Yueyue agrees, of course I will."

Zhao Yueer: "????"

Why do you say it seems that she becomes a sinner if she disagrees?

Aunt San stood aside and snorted softly: "Is this true? You didn't just find someone to act casually, right? During the Chinese New Year, you don't have a boyfriend, so it would be too much to find someone to act. Don't go home for the Chinese New Year?"

Zhao Yue'er gritted her teeth secretly, hating Aunt San's face the most.

"Is it Yifan?" Lin Xueling walked forward, "Yueyue's grandma told me before, but I thought you had no contact."

"Boss knows me?" the aunt spoke in confusion.

Lin Xueling nodded: "Yifan was the partner my mother introduced to Yueyue before. I thought they hadn't succeeded, but I didn't expect that they would still have contact."

There is nothing to do with it!

It was very unpleasant to meet for the first time, okay, okay, mom!

Zhao Yue'er couldn't help but roar in her heart, but she couldn't say anything to refute when she looked at Aunt San's face.

Zhang Yifan stared at Zhao Yueer with gentle and affectionateness, "That's right, I was chasing Yueyue at first sight because of that time when I met her, I kept chasing her, but she never agreed."

"This is Yueyue's wrong!" Grandma said dissatisfiedly, "How great is Fanfan, why are you still reserved?"

I'm not reserved, grandma!

Zhao Yue'er was always roaring inside, but she could only pull the corners of her lips to express her speechlessness!

"I'm making the decision. Xiaofan will be here for the New Year this year. There is no problem with your family, right?" Grandma held Zhang Yifan's hand, as if he was the biological grandson.

Zhao Yue'er can see that grandma is just a fantasy!

Look at the face!

She didn't treat her grandson so well!

Finally, the character Zhang Yifan was added to the New Year’s Eve dinner.

More importantly, he is eloquent and speaks nicely, which makes the whole family very happy. There is laughter and joy at the dinner table. Even the aunt, who has always been a dead face, rarely smiles, and even a little shy?

This world of face-looking is indeed drunk!

Zhao Yue'er was eating silently, isolated from this excitement, and was particularly depressed.

After the New Year’s Eve dinner, several uncles and Zhang Yifan accompanied their grandparents to watch the Spring Festival Gala, while Zhao Yueer followed her mother to work in the kitchen, and her aunts and aunts went to see the children.

"What? We wash dishes every year, and my aunt and the others run faster than anyone else." Zhao Yue'er complained while washing dishes.

Lin Xueling bent her lips, gentle and elegant, "They have been busy all day and have children, so it's normal for them to go to rest. But you, Yifan, are you really not with others?"

Zhao Yue'er looked bitter: "No! I don't like him at all. If the third aunt hadn't been saying that I would have driven him out long ago!"

Lin Xueling sighed: "You, what kind of person do you want to find? I think Yifan is good, with a good personality and cheerful personality, and very careful, and looks very good. Although your grandmother didn't say anything about her family background, the person she liked must be innocent of family background. This is completely in line with your calculation formula."

When Zhao Yueer heard the love formula, she quickly raised her hand and surrendered: "That formula is just a waste! It's useless. Don't talk about it in the future. It's absolutely impossible for him and I to be together!"

Even if she is single, she will never be with him for the rest of her life.

"This kid..."

"Don't be fooled by his appearance, you don't understand him..." Zhao Yue'er said softly, her eyes involuntarily looking at the living room.

I saw Zhang Yifan sitting next to her grandmother and holding her hand. She looked down at her and didn't know what she was thinking. She actually showed a little loneliness on her face?

What a loneliness... a lunatic.

Grandpa and grandma are old and cannot keep up with the last moment of the Spring Festival Gala.

Only the second uncle and the others were still watching, and Zhao Yue'er stayed for a while before going out.

Grandpa’s house has a main house, a two-story building, and there is a side house next to the yard, which is her room.

He is independent, and my grandfather pressed the heating for her two years ago, and the arrangement is very girlish.

Although it seems a bit stinking to say this, she is indeed her grandparents’ favorite child.

Taking the basin to fetch water, Zhao Yue'er saw her mother bringing Zhang Yifan into the opposite room.

It was a room, which was a bit deserted to serve the guests, but there was no room in the main building, so he couldn't sleep on the sofa.

"Yueyue, go and help Yifan turn on the air conditioner, burn the fireplace, and then lay him an electric blanket." Lin Xueling walked in and told him.

Zhao Yue'er was applying a facial mask when she heard this, she spoke irritably: "Just let him do it by himself."

"This kid, who is in our house, what do you think of yourself?" Lin Xueling stepped forward and patted her ass, "Go quickly, I don't think he can make the bed."

Zhao Yue'er stood up dissatisfiedly and muttered, "What else can he do besides picking up girls..."

When he arrived at the room opposite, Zhao Yue'er saw him squatting in front of the fireplace to light the fire. Her clumsy look was simply unbearable. "If you can't turn on it, what else can you do if you can't even ignite it."
Chapter completed!