Mrs. Ye and her son rarely have such an intimate time, for a while, where can they continue to scold? He only puffed and didn't say a word. The son has been self-reliant since he was a child, and he went abroad to study in his teens, and then, he rarely stayed at home and didn't see each other a few times a year. She loves her son, but in line with the habits of mothers in the world: she hopes that her son will have a good career and a good marriage. Being able to inherit the Ye family's huge family business can't let his half-brothers and sisters take advantage of it in vain. However, she did not know this son, never knew this son - in fact, very few parents knew about their children.

Ye Jia saw that her mother's face had improved, and she didn't want to hurt her mother's heart at all, so she only sighed in her heart before she said softly: "Mom, since I first met Xiaofeng, I have been willing to share everything I have with her!" I don't know why, I just like her, I like her very much. I don't think I'll like any other girl like this in my life, please understand, okay? ”

Mrs. Ye couldn't answer, in the Chinese tradition, children would not discuss their feelings with their parents so frankly. She looked at her son, feeling more and more strange, but she couldn't refute his plea. Just think, he has been abroad for many years, is his thinking the same as those foreign devils? Nothing taboo? However, foreign devils are also very particular about the right door, otherwise, how could there be an old film like "Titanic"?

Ye Jia saw that her mother was stunned, and reminded her softly: "Mom, didn't you say that my father will come back early tomorrow morning?" ”

Mrs. Ye immediately woke up to her husband, who was the head of the family, and he would come back early tomorrow morning, and she had to rush back. Moreover, after staying here for more than ten days, if it weren't for Lin Jiani's company, she would have been tired of it, and she would have missed her old friend who did mahjong. She turned around and left: "You're big, your wings are stiff, and I can't control you anymore." Explain it to your father. ”

"I'm sorry, Mother. I don't think I need to explain anything to my father. ”

Ye Jia sent her mother across the wooden bridge, the driver of the Ye family was already waiting in front of the wooden bridge, Mrs. Ye got in the car, the car drove away, and the garden and grassland of Nuoda were restored to their former tranquility.

Feng Feng came out of Zhuzhu's house to hang out for a long time, looked at his mobile phone and thought to himself, how did this damn time pass so slowly, who said the idiom "time is like an arrow"? It's still "living like a year" exactly. Feng Feng walked slowly along the street, looking at the shop windows on both sides of the river, looking at those beautiful clothes, but he didn't go in. There was a hotel in front of her, and her feet hurt too, so she thought, let's just find a place to stay for one night.

She sat down on the sofa in the hotel lobby, looked at the time, it was almost ten o'clock, and she didn't want to register, she took a magazine casually and flipped through it, and it was not interesting, she couldn't help but look at the guests who came and went, and occasionally saw some strange eyes of the guests. Now, some hotels are no longer popular with scantily clad hot girls, but instead of being a "******" who are pleasing to their customers, perhaps doing better business.

She was a little restless, so she went to ask for a room and went in to watch TV. She took out her ID card and was about to register, when her mobile phone rang, it was Ye Jia: "Xiaofeng, where are you?" I'll pick you up. I'll pick you up right away! ”

He didn't ask himself "if there was anything wrong" or "if he could go home", but directly said, "I'll pick you up!" If he asked, it would be difficult for him to answer, but he didn't! He's just acting!