Yang Fei called Li Yanan.

No one answered.

Yang Fei came to her house.

He knocked on the door.

No one agreed.

Yang Fei couldn't help but be a little worried.

Nothing will happen, right?

He hesitated, and was about to turn to leave, when the door suddenly opened.

Li Yanan wrapped a bath towel and wiped her wet hair with a towel.

"Yang Fei!" she smiled in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"I didn't see you for a day, and no one answered your phone, so I thought something had happened to you! ”

"Oh, I just showered! ”

"Forget it. Yang Fei looked at her with only a bath towel around her, slender legs, fair shoulders and neck, deep shoulder sockets, and a sense of boniness.

"It's alright, come in!" she reached out and pulled him.

Yang Fei didn't want to be seen gossiping, so he walked in.

Li Yanan closed the door and said with a smile: "You sit for a while, I'll go in and change clothes." ”

"Please. Yang Fei didn't look at her directly, so he looked at the sofa.

Who knew that the sofa was full of her clothes, all kinds of them, which was even more reverie.

Li Yanan's face was flushed, and she hurriedly went over to clean up.

She doesn't bend tightly, and the scenery is infinite.

Yang Fei coughed lightly and said, "Sister Li, I'll go back first, and I'll come back to visit another day!"

Li Yanan also seemed to realize something, and hurriedly hugged her clothes and walked to the back room: "You wait, I have something to talk to you about." ”

Yang Fei asked what was the matter.

Li Yanan said: "The matter of the performance. ”

Yang Fei was stunned, and then realized that she was talking about the performance of the Folk Festival, so he sighed and sat outside waiting for her.

The room is filled with the scent of shampoo and shower gel.

Yang Fei had an abnormal feeling in his heart.

After a while, Li Yanan came out, her hair still wet, casually draped over her shoulders.

"I have an idea, you can see if it works. ”

"You say. ”

"I want to invite some artists to come over and write Spring Festival couplets for everyone, and paint on the spot, which is also an activity. ”

Yang Fei said: "This is a good thing, I think it is feasible." What about the payment?"

"During the Spring Festival, I can organize a group of volunteers to provide services free of charge. If you stay in the future, then you will be paid!"

Yang Fei smiled: "That couldn't be better." You discuss with Su Tong how to arrange it. I'll go back first. ”

Li Yanan snorted.

She wanted to keep him, but there was no reason.

There are some things that if a man does not take the initiative, a woman will never take that step.

When Yang Fei returned home, Su Tong was already at home.

"Where's Xiao Susu?" Yang Fei asked.

"Our mother went to sleep with her, and my mother said that she wanted us to give birth to a younger brother to Xiao Susu as soon as possible. Su Tong smiled shyly.

"Hey, don't listen to her. She can't do this!"

"Yang Fei, I also want to give birth. ”

"Ugh!"

"We're sleeping, aren't we?"

"Okay—how was your meeting?"

"Everyone was very happy, made a lot of suggestions, and contacted a lot of folk artists, and they all agreed to act. The dragon and lion dance teams have also been found. In addition, the county and town leaders all feel that this is a good opportunity to promote Yilin, and the performance of folk customs is not necessarily limited to a village, or even a town. ”

"That means you want to select programs from all over the county to perform?"

"This is also to create income for farmers in other villages, and I think it's understandable, what do you say?"

"I don't care, as long as the show is exciting enough. ”

The two of them came out of the shower, and the air conditioner had already blown the room warm like spring.

After the prelude, Su Tong said, "Are you under too much pressure?"

"I don't know, maybe I'm too tired. ”

"And tomorrow?"

"Well, don't worry, don't listen to our mother, put too much pressure on yourself. When it comes to giving birth to a son, just let it be, the more nervous you are, the more you can't conceive. ”

"Hey, Yang Fei, I feel like I'm a failure. ”

"You've failed? You've chased the richest man in the country. ”

Su Tong sneered and said, "How can I chase you? Obviously you are chasing me, okay?"

"Am I chasing you?"

"Don't you remember? I resigned from the Nanhua Plant and went home, didn't you chase me to Taohua Village?"

"Oh, okay. It's me chasing you. Then you are even more successful! The richest man in the country is chasing you! What a glorious thing!"

"However, I asked my mother tonight how much of the family's possessions I could share. Guess what my mom said to me?"

"Don't even think about it!"

"Huh, how do you know?"

"Huh!"

"Say, am I a failure? My mom never seemed to love me!"

"You can't think like that. You've become the wife of the richest man in the country, and you're still short of money?"

"I just want to try my mother's heart! I don't really want to divide the property. But she wouldn't tell me a lie. ”

"That's what I thought, it's not like she doesn't love you. If you marry very poorly, mix very badly, and can't even live in a tiled house, and Su Yang has a full life, she will definitely help you a little. The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, and where there is less meat, the mother will prefer whoever is a little. ”

"Is that really the case?"

"Otherwise, you and Su Yang are both meat that fell from her body, and she can't favor one over the other. If we were to think the same thing, we would have done the same. ”

"When you say that, I feel so much better. ”

"That's the case in my family. In the past, my brother had a job and I was still in school, so my mother used to ask my brother to give me money. Now I'm rich, and my brother is relatively poor. My mom would tell me to help him a little. I think that people who are mothers are a little bit eccentric, but not too much. She has her considerations, it's just that we don't necessarily understand. ”

"Well, then I misunderstood my mom. ”

Yang Fei smiled slightly, thinking that it would be good for you to be happy, I, who is a husband, can't separate your mother and daughter!

Su Tong snuggled in Yang Fei's arms and fell asleep happily.

Yang Fei kissed her hair.

Su Tong's mobile phone rang suddenly.

Yang Fei picked up her phone and looked.

It's a text message.

The number is an unfamiliar contact.

It reads as follows:

"If I want to get it, I'll get it! You'd better not fight with me! Or you'll regret it!"

Yang Fei was taken aback.

Who's this?

Why did you send such a message to Su Tong?

What are the intentions of the other party?

Yang Fei thought for a while and replied, "You sent the wrong person." ”

The other party quickly replied: "You are Su Tong, right? Then I didn't make a mistake!"

Yang Fei was even more frightened and asked, "Who are you?"

"You know who I am!"

"I don't know. I don't know what you want to do. ”

"You'll understand later. ”

"Who the hell are you, and what do you want to do?"

"Think for yourself, what is there that you don't deserve but are lucky to have?