Zhong Bo sat down on the soft sofa, with his long and slender legs crossed comfortably. He touched it with his hand, wanting to touch a remote control and watch TV. There was a football match today, and he just took a fancy to Yi.
The big TV in Huaiyang looks very enjoyable. This is one of the reasons why I was so kind and sent food here.
Unexpectedly, I touched a bag and looked at it for a few times. It seemed to be a very ordinary shopping bag. I took it out and shook it casually a few times. I saw the inexplicably familiar black with abstinence-like texture.
The clothes, the eyebrows raised, why do they feel so familiar, as if I have seen them there before, but I can't place it, could it be because of my age?
These were not the clothes that were put on Jian Jian that day. At that time, he praised Yi Huaiyang for knowing how to please women. So Jian Jian also made that bowl of unworthy porridge. Thinking more carefully, he might have missed something. If he
Don’t whistle at a beautiful woman, save the time and see different things from time to time.
"Brother Yang, could it be that the snail girl broke into your house? She also prepared the porridge, but the taste needs to be improved. I'm afraid eating too much may be bad for your health. You are strong now. It doesn't matter. In the future,
She is still suffering when she is old. Do you want me to sign up for a cooking class for her and study hard for your future happiness?"
A naughty smiling face, even the two thick eyebrows also had soft ripples, and the eyebrows were raised a little.
Yi Huaiyang, who had just come out, naturally saw the thing in his hand, took it away and put it back in the room.
"If you don't come over, that's where my happiness lies. There are other people's things, don't touch them." Those eye-catching, clear, dark brown eyes shone with a cold light.
He was fine at first, but as soon as he came over, it made his head hurt. He felt uncomfortable all over, and he rubbed his painful forehead with his hand.
Zhong Bo cried with dissatisfaction, "Brother Yang, you are too heartless! After all, we have been living together for so many years. We have no feelings, but there is also adultery. You can't throw me aside for a little girl."
When we fell in love, your girl didn't know where she was. She only saw the new man smiling, but didn't hear the old man crying."
Yi Huaiyang impatiently brushed away his flat face and said, "Get away." There was a look of disgust on his face, as if he had touched something dirty, "Sentimental."
"Brother Yang, you are so ruthless."
"I'll throw you out again."
A dazzling smile appeared on the moderately thick red lips. He was sure that if Yi Huaiyang said it, he would be close to doing it. He didn't dare to bet on this.
He kept his mouth shut and said again ten minutes later, "But Brother Yang, how did you trick this little girl into coming here and break into the house so quickly? Is it clear that I want to be your father?" He was saying
He was holding it in and felt uncomfortable, and just wanted to know what was going on. It was so unexpected that Jian Jian came over to cook porridge for him. The last time they met, he could clearly see the unhappiness in Jian Jian's eyes.
Yi Huaiyang was too lazy to speak. He could do whatever he wanted. He shouldn't have opened the door just now to let him in, otherwise there wouldn't have been so many things. In such a short time after he came in, he kept talking nonsense.
Just like the aunt selling vegetables in the market.
Once it's settled, he won't let your noisy guy in his home.