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A woman with heavy makeup knew that Yan Bo had brought a child home from the outside, and she secretly resented that she picked up a wild son outside, but her own son didn’t want it. I really don’t know if there is a problem with her mind. !
The woman was angry in the living room, the heavy makeup made her look fierce, her angry eyes seemed to hide a cold blade, and her red lips pressed down tightly.
She smashed the table in the living room with her hand, making a loud noise. The woman stared fiercely with her eyes widened. The red blood inside was terrifying. She gritted her teeth and said, "I Fang Zhen worked hard to raise you outside. Your own son, Yan Bo, it's okay for you, instead of bringing your own son home, go and pick up a wild species outside?! Since you are unkind and make my heart unbalanced, don't blame me for being unrighteous!"
.A relatively handsome man walked out of the house. The man walked over with sleepy eyes. When Fang Zhen saw the man coming out, the expression on her face suddenly returned to its original softness, and she looked at the man affectionately in her eyes.
The man walked over and put his arms around Fang Zhen's waist, leaning his head on her shoulder, his voice still had the magnetism of just waking up, "Why did you get up so early? Why don't you sleep more? Huh?"
"Zhenhe, I want to take Xiaocheng back to China." Fang Zhen hesitated for a long time and finally said it.
The strength of the man's grip on the woman's waist tightened, "Why?"
Fang Zhen said the matter, "I want to go back to fight for the Yan family property. I can't let others take advantage of it for nothing. I can't swallow this breath."
Why can someone else get it easily, but she can't get it?
."But we are lovers now, why are you involved in those things?" The man loosened her waist and said slowly.
Fang Zhen smiled indifferently from the bottom of her heart. What she is looking for is more money. The Yan family's money and power are among the best, raise her? If she became Yan Bo's wife, she would have whatever she wanted!
Of course, although the woman thinks so in her heart, the fish in front of her can't be let go.
Fang Zhen sighed, "Qi Zhenhe, think about it, he just left our mother and child outside. If I can get the Yan family's property, and the three of us can live a good life after getting the property, you don't have to make money. It's so hard."
"Since you are determined, then I won't stop you." Qi Zhenhe said.
.The woman was overjoyed, and even her speaking rate became much faster. She didn’t expect the man in front of her to support her so quickly, and the smile on her face couldn’t stop: “Then I’ll book a flight ticket when Xiaocheng finishes the training class. !"
"Can you succeed?"
"What are you afraid of, I have my son as a bargaining chip."
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Chu Xuan woke up in the morning and wanted to drink ice-cola. He went downstairs and opened the refrigerator. The contents in it made Chu Xuan's eyes widened slightly.
It was no longer the black Coke that filled the refrigerator, but suddenly changed to orange juice and milk, and he hadn't got used to it for a while.
However, Yan Mengsheng heard that he wanted to drink Coke, did he change all of these? He thought it was just a few boxes of milk in the refrigerator, but he didn't expect to change all of them.
The goodwill of Yan Mengsheng in my heart silently adds points.
.Chu Xuan took out a carton of milk from it, unscrewed the cap and took a few sips, and found that the milk was not cold, but a very suitable temperature, as if it had been soaked in hot water, and the whole body was warm after drinking.
Chu Xuan looked at Yan Mengsheng's room on the second floor. He thought he could sleep well. He didn't wake up until after 8 o'clock. He didn't expect that the two could sleep better than him, and neither of them got up.
He was sitting on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone. By nine o'clock, his stomach was already grunting. Fortunately, someone has already started cooking in the kitchen.
There was a sound of opening and closing doors on the second floor. Looking up, Yan Mengsheng walked down slowly in a small gray-blue shirt and loose gray sweatpants.
With long legs, handsome appearance, and good clothes, Chu Xuan felt that if he couldn't go to school because of bipolar disorder, there would be many suitors.
Then Ding Xiaohui also walked out.
.Chu Xuan watched Ding Xiaohui shook his head with his hand covering his neck, wondering: "What's the matter with you?"
Ding Xiaohui looked embarrassed: "I'm stiffened."
…
After the few people washed up, Meng He and Reiko also brought the dishes one by one, and only made a few more nutritious and light meals in the morning.
Shrimp and mushroom soup, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, and a prawn omelette. The dishes are all exquisite and attractive, with a tangy fragrance.
Chu Xuan put a piece of shrimp dipped in egg into his mouth. It was delicious and smooth. The flavor of egg and shrimp overflowed his entire mouth. It was delicious. Another piece of sweet and sour tenderloin was added, and the sweet and sour taste melted between the lips and teeth. The meat was tender and soft, and the taste was unforgettable.
Chu Xuan ate half a bowl of rice for this breakfast, and Yan Mengsheng also ate a bowl. Ding Xiaohui on the side ate three full bowls, which was enough to prove that they were satisfied with their appetite this time.
.The last few people drank another bowl of fresh shrimp and mushroom soup. The soup was delicious, with fragrant lips and teeth. In the end, Ding Xiaohui was already unable to hold on. He touched his swollen belly and said, "It’s so good, eat. No more." After speaking, he hiccups without any image.
After the hiccup, I found that the voice was particularly loud. I realized that the behavior was not very good, and I quickly covered my mouth.
After eating and resting for a while, it was already more than ten o'clock, and the mobile phone in Yan Mengsheng's pocket jingled, and he looked down and left the house after reading the news.
It wasn't until Yan Mengsheng left that Ding Xiaohui released the air that had been pressing in his chest. He felt a lot more comfortable and smoother, and finally he was not so depressed.
The two watched a movie together. After the movie was over, Ding Xiaohui's eyes stayed on Chu Xuan for a long time, and he didn't know what he was watching.
.Chu Xuan took a small and soft pillow on the sofa and threw it on Ding Xiaohui, who was staring at him in a daze, and said softly: "Look at what I am doing. Have you finished my homework?"
"It's finished." Ding Xiaohui took the thrown pillow and said honestly.
"Yeah..." Before I waited for these three words to come out, I heard Ding Xiaohui add, "There is still a math paper I don't want to write. I will go to school to copy my classmates tomorrow morning." Chu Xuan blocked it. He didn't come up in one breath.
Chu Xuan smashed Ding Xiaohui with a big pillow, and said as he smashed, "There is still so much time today, hurry up and finish!" As he said, Chu Xuan took his heavy schoolbag over, "Hurry up and find your math. examination paper."
Ding Xiaohui was smashed and jumped. Just about to jump out of the sofa, Chu Xuan grabbed his sleeves, and kept hitting him with a big pillow, but he still had a hippie smile, "Who does homework?"
."The person who just came in looks like your mother, do I need to confirm it?" Chu Xuan smiled.
"Hey! Don't take my math papers to confirm!" Ding Xiaohui finally begged for mercy: "I'll do it, give me the papers."
Chu Xuan handed over the blank paper.
After Ding Xiaohui got the papers, he began to play tricks, pretending to be angry with the child in front of him, "If you don't do it, you will be angry with the child."
"Why are you so naive?" Chu Xuan was laughed at by him.
The two laughed for a while, throwing pillows on the sofa everywhere.
Yan Mengsheng and Che Wenshu, who had just entered the house, saw such a scene. Chu Xuan wanted to hit Ding Xiaohui with a big pillow, Ding Xiaohui caught it with a smirk, and said with a beating, "Eh, I can't beat you~"
.Chu Xuan's red and tender little fleshy face was madly red, and the milky voice of milk carried a bit of gritted teeth: "Just skin it, don't let me catch you."
The two of them played so often, Chu Xuan’s pink face showed a lovely smile, and Ding Xiaohui smiled so much that his eyes disappeared. The atmosphere was relaxed and happy, which formed a distinct atmosphere with the dull atmosphere of the two teenagers who had just entered. Contrast.
The two teenagers who had just entered, one white and one black, looked at the two people playing in the living room together, and stood at the door blankly for a while. For the first time, they heard a six-year-old child say a sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school student.
After seeing this scene, Che Wenshu turned his head to look at the dull-faced young man.
"That kid should be Jiang Xuan," Che Wenshu paused and continued: "He is what you said... introverted personality?"
Yan Mengsheng: "..."
"Not good at talking?"
."..."
Looking at the smiling face that was happier than ever before, Yan Mengsheng was lost in thought. Suddenly I felt that my understanding of him was still one-sided. When this thought came into being, a weird dull feeling was born in my heart for no reason