After Du Wanting sat down elegantly, she picked up the coffee with a light smile, hiding the discomfort in her heart, and asked again: "Just now, how was you chatting with Ziyi?" ”

Zhao Feiyan didn't treat Du Wanting as an outsider, after all, she was not only her mother-in-law, but also her mother, who had been good friends since childhood, so she called her aunt closely.

"It's good, the fact that he finally accepted me and wanted to be his wife!"

"That's good, a man's heart should be warmed up slowly, and he will know that when he is a little older, he will know that you are good!"

Du Wanting's mind was in a mess, and she didn't know what she was talking about.

"Well, as long as I can marry Zi Lai, I have nothing else to ask for, Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely take care of him in my life and serve him wholeheartedly."

At this time, Zhao Feiyan is an ordinary heart, if everything can develop like she promised Lu Zili, there will not be so much deceit and intrigue.

And Lu Zi, who returned to the room, leaned on the small bed in the inner room of the study.

In addition to holding the lavender bear silently crying, he hated his unsatisfactory feelings.

and the fact that in less than two months, Shen Jiani was about to leave him.

"God, can you tell me, what am I going to do, and will keep my little Nizi so that she doesn't leave me and stay with me for a long time in the future?"

……

In the villa on the shore of the North Lake of the Ye Family.

Ye Ziyang's mother looked at the magazine in her hand with a leisurely expression.

After seeing her. Treasure. Seashell. Son, when he came home once, he put down the book in his hand, got up and walked towards the smiling man.

"What kind of wind is this, blowing back to such a rare busy man as you!"

"Mom, what are you talking about!" Ye Ziyang put down the briefcase, handed the osmanthus cake in his hand to his mother, and walked with his mother to the living room.

"What's the matter, sarcastic words about you, you still know that you have a lonely mother!" Ye Ziyang's father has passed away for a few years, and her mother has let it go.

After all, that man, when he was alive, didn't give her much warmth. Xin, they have long lived alone.

"Mom, you're going to talk like this, I'm leaving!" Ye Ziyang smiled slightly, deliberately pushed his mother, and was about to go back.

"Okay, I won't talk about you, come and talk to my mother!" Ye Ziyang's mother, Wang Yali, sighed, smiled sharply, and then asked: "Recently, have you gone to see your grandfather and grandmother?" ”

Ye Ziyang and his mother walked to the sofa and just sat down, and the maid at home came over with coffee and respectfully handed it to the person in front of him: "Young Master, please use it slowly!" ”

“……”

Ye Ziyang took the coffee, nodded with a smile, took a sip of coffee, pouted, and put down the coffee.

Sure enough, as Zi Liang said, the same coffee, brewed by Xiao Nizi, is better than others. It tastes good.

"Ziyang, what are you thinking, didn't you hear what I asked you?" Wang Yali took a sip of coffee, not knowing what her son was thinking, so she shouted helplessly.

"Go, he came to the old man's house to be healthy, and asked what you were busy with, why didn't you go and see them." Ye Ziyang came out of his thoughts and replied to his mother's words.

"I haven't seen them go for some days!" Wang Yali also thinks about the pair and her in-laws who are extremely good to her.

It's just that she is not in her heart because of her husband's. loyalty, and do not want to have too much contact with the people of their family.