529 Can I book the rest of your life? 3
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The corners of Yin Zhan's eyes twitched, his mother is really a lifelong event that will not leave him, there are some things that need to be clarified, a paternity test must be done, it is urgent, if it is really the deceased little sister, it is absolutely not allowed to stay in the Leng family......
Thinking of the unclear relationship between Xiaomei and Leng Ye, his face suddenly turned cold, "Come back first!" β
"Good, good! Whose house the hell is it? If there is a photo, send it over to me and your dad first...... Toot ......"
Mrs. Yin looked at the phone that was hung up, and she was not annoyed, her son had this cold and hard temper, which was the same as her husband.
"What did Zhan'er say?" Yin Rong didn't raise his eyelids, still flipping through the newspaper.
Mrs. Yin was so excited that she threw the mask on her face and turned over her jewelry box: "You want me to go back to meet a girl, looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally looking forward to my grandson, you said that when you meet for the first time, what kind of meeting gift should I give to the girl?" β
Yin Rong doted on his wife and looked at his wife: "There is nothing to do with the eight characters, it depends on your pleasure." β
"My son's vision is certainly not wrong. As long as he is willing to have a girl, it is a matter of not having a hand, and I will try to settle that one, I am afraid that your son Oh, women can't look down on men, turn around and bring a young man back to call my mother. Mrs. Yin patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "Now, I am finally relieved, I can't step on it in the future." β
Yin Zhan hung up the phone, patiently, and continued to flip through Tong Lu's information, to see if this girl who may be a little sister, her growth experience over the years, the more she looked at it, the more angry she became, and finally she was angry and pressed the information on the table.
Because the whole information only needs to be described in one word in his eyes: bitter!
In particular, he married an abandoned son of the Leng family, helped others raise children, and became a widow, how could he tolerate such a thing, thinking, the breath around him was so cold that it could be in the next blizzard!
The next day, early in the morning.
Shanshan woke up and found that her mother was not there, and she looked around in her beautiful princess pajamas, and finally ran to the next room, pushed open the mirror and secret door, and was familiar with the road, and sure enough, she saw her mother sleeping in her father's arms.
Hmph, two adults, oh, they are about to forget about her little thing.
Shanshan decisively climbed into bed, squeezed hard, squeezed into the middle of her parents, and found that her parents were not dressed, so ashamed that she didn't want it~~ woke up Leng Yejin.
"How did you get here?" Leng Yejin moved out so that she had room to lie down.
"Dad, you guys are so bad, when I fall asleep, you don't sleep with me?"
Leng Ye turned sideways, and tucked the quilt casually, so as not to be tossed by the heat in the quilt, and all ran away from the woman who was still asleep in the cold, and then said seriously: "Dad is doing a man-making exercise with your mother, what are you blindly mixed with?" β
"What is the man-making movement?" Shanshan blinked.
"Do you want your mother to give you a penis?"
Shanshan's eyes rolled and her small voice was very excited: "Okay, okay, then someone will play with me~~"
"So, in the future, you will sleep alone, and if you are so big, you should sleep alone."
Woman, he wants to occupy it himself, he has to give her a seed in the belly!
Raw rice is cooked and cooked, measure the family, take care of the child, don't publish her life experience to the public, let her recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors, and bury this life experience deep underneath forever!
Although this idea is naΓ―ve, a man who has lost control can only make fun of suffering, comfort and comfort himself, and find an excuse to eat more meat by the way.