The two of them laughed and laughed intimately. Yan Shaoheng pressed his wife to eat tofu, his voice was low and hoarse, "Of course, I am counting the days and waiting for Friday. If you look at the search, www
What is more tragic is that he has been counting for several years...
What's even more tragic is that he still can't let his wife know that he has been counting for so many years...
Yan Shaoheng had already planned his arrangements for Friday. This time, he decided to take the private island that Xiao Wu bought. In order to save time and start eating as soon as possible, he even borrowed a private jet from his eldest brother.
In the Yan family, only Young Master Yan has a private jet, because the Young Master will not appear in the same cabin as normal earthlings...[
Friday, Friday, now when Xu Yiran heard the word Friday, she thought it was a countdown to "dinner". Even today when she was discussing going out on Friday night, she felt so guilty that she almost jumped out of her chair.
She will be eaten on Friday... Putting aside the mess of evil images in her head, Xu Yiran's face was steaming, and she thought with a sense of crisis, what if her head gets hot that day and she eats her ex-husband in turn?
What to do...
Just as he was thinking about it, the tune of "Japs Entering the Village" suddenly rang, and Xu Yiran was excited. It was his mother's phone call!
Pushing her ex-husband away, she immediately sat upright, cleared her throat several times, and felt that her voice had no flaws, so she answered the phone, "Mom?"
Yan Shaoheng knew that this was a call from his mother-in-law, so he stopped fussing with his wife and got up to get Xu Yiran a glass of ice water to cool her face.
"Of course, your dad and I have discussed it and we both want to postpone the trip for a few days."
"Well, okay, then I'll call the travel agency to ask and change the time."
As I said before, because her mother had a hard time giving birth to her, her father would prepare a gift for each of them on her birthday every year.
The gift my father gave to my mother this year was a nine-day trip to Sichuan. It was originally planned to depart in mid-May, so as to avoid the peak of May Day.
I originally thought it would only be postponed for two or three days, but unexpectedly, Xu’s mother said that they had already discussed it and wanted to travel on June 1st.
"...June 1st?" Xu Yiran was a little embarrassed. It felt like his parents were going out to celebrate Children's Day...
Xu's mother cleared her throat and said the key to today's phone call, "Of course...your dad and I will leave on June 1st, so we won't be able to celebrate your birthday. But if you go home this Friday, we will celebrate it in advance for you."
Once... Hey, let’s not talk about it anymore, I’m going to boil the water, it’s settled, I’ll go home on Friday night!”
Xu's mother hung up the phone after saying that, without giving her daughter a chance to refuse, and Xu Yiran was completely unaware that there was a "conspiracy" in her mother's arrangement.
After hanging up the phone, Xu Yiran turned his head little by little and was not surprised to see his ex-husband's face darkened.
"Pfft..." She was actually very embarrassed, and she could understand how her ex-husband had been counting down the days, but his plans were suddenly disrupted by a call from her mother.
But when she saw her ex-husband, who was always confident and seemed to have everything under his control, showing such a dark and depressed expression, she really found it so funny...
Still laughing? Yan Shaoheng really wanted to drag this heartless little woman over and spank her.
But now he is no longer in the mood to "punish" his wife. He finally understands what it feels like to vomit blood.