Chapter 592: The Feeling of Despair1

It's not a long distance, but I feel depressed and panicked, every time I see Mrs. Ye, I feel like I'm going to fight someone, and I'm subconsciously afraid. She didn't think that Mrs. Ye would accept herself so easily, and she couldn't even think about it. Thinking that I would have to "fight" with her endlessly in the future, I suddenly felt that everything was lost.

It was getting dark, cold and swishing, and when I walked into the house, I immediately felt warm, and the temperature of the central air conditioning was just right, which immediately dispelled the chill on my body.

"Xiaofeng, I'm back, I'm waiting for you to eat."

Feng Feng responded and immediately greeted Mrs. Ye respectfully: "Hello, aunt." ”

Mrs. Ye nodded and said enthusiastically: "Xiaofeng, look at this gift, do you like it or not?" ”

I made headlines a few days ago and had a scandal, and Mrs. Ye gave herself a gift? Is the world really going to change? Flattered, she took the beautifully packaged box and quickly bowed: "Thank you, auntie." ”

"No thanks, we will be a family from now on. I didn't like you very much, but if your uncle likes you, I can't. Xiaofeng, I won't treat you as an outsider in the future......"

"Thank you Uncle and Aunt" she muttered, daring to love Mrs. Ye with such a good attitude, is it because of Ye Pei's relationship?

That night, when the two were resting, Ye Jia whispered: "Xiaofeng, I can't see it, my dad still likes you." In the future, don't worry about my mother, she will listen to my father for everything, and she won't embarrass you anymore. ”

I hope so. How could things go so smoothly? Feng Feng was only faintly uneasy in his heart.

Lin Jiani came the next morning. She came when she received a call from Mrs. Ye.

In the evening, when Ye Jia went home, he saw a room of people, Lin Jiani, Shanshan, and two boys, a room of men and women, but the atmosphere was very quiet, all listening to Lin Jiani playing a tune.

Lin Jiani wore a dark cheongsam with fragrant cloud veil, and the faint patterns on it revealed a mysterious atmosphere, which made her skin as white as snow, no longer like a little girl, but with a mature feminine atmosphere. The song she played, it happened that Ye Jia liked it very much, Mrs. Ye saw him and was about to greet him, he shook his hand and motioned to his mother not to interrupt Lin Jiani's playing, Mrs. Ye nodded knowingly, until the end of the song, everyone applauded, and Lin Jiani stood up.