Despite the current fashion of electronic media and the Internet, Xiang Zhou still has newspapers at hand to read, but they are all English newspapers with dense letters, such as "China Daily" and "Global Times", and occasionally read French newspapers.

In a way, he's an old-fashioned man. The old-fashioned face, the old-fashioned blood filled with old-fashioned cells, and then the old-fashioned flow through the whole body, the product is his old-fashioned thoughts-for example, he wants a boy, no matter how prolific, all he gives birth to is a daughter, it is just a tile.

When I was young, I didn't reflect it, at that time there were still many people who read newspapers, some read newspapers to flip through the time slots of bubble dramas on TV channels, some were finance, some were sports columns, and some were looking for jobs.

He wasn't actually dull when he was younger, he wasn't so dull. Some people also say that he looks like a Hong Kong star, with a goose egg face, moon-shaped lips, a typical and delicate long nose, and a parted head, which is very similar to the style of young people of that era.

He and Ren Yuyu are in free love, but he disdains to recall, the one in the memory and the one in front of him are not the same person at all. Besides, it's not all out of love that he falls in love with her, and the Romeo and Juliet effect is also part of it.

Ren Yiyu poured the coffee and put it next to Xiang Zhou, and the whole person was a little flattered: "Are you at home tonight?"

Xiang Zhou remained silent, and just asked Qian's mother: "Where is Brother Xiaobai?"

Qian's mother smiled: "I should be embarrassed, he hasn't eaten at the table." ”

Xiang Zhou cut a piece of slow-roasted salmon, put it in his mouth and chewed it: "Since it is a child adopted to the Xiang family, you must treat it as your own, and the seat will be his." ”

Ren Yiyu suddenly took over the words compassionately and told Qian's mother: "Go, go, let's add a cup of sweetened fresh milk to Brother Xiaobai." ”

Xiang Yirou sat quietly on the side, not saying a word. Xiang Zhou suddenly asked her: "Your boyfriend came to the house that day, is it happy?"

Xiang Yirou only felt that a layer of skin was lifted with tendons, and she shuddered in her heart, and opened her eyes lightly: "Oh, it's okay." In this respect, she is one with her mother's shame, she hates her, she loves her, and her mother is a part of her, like a leaf wilting in the mud, and rotting into mud and eventually returning to the life of a flower.

Over there, Qian's mother led Xiao Bai Ge downstairs. Sure enough, people rely on clothes, although they are still a little obscene, a little yellow face is tightly pursed chin, the eyes are straight, the arms are crossed, and the feet are falling and falling, like a little yellow duck in an easter egg.

Xiang Zhou tilted his head sideways and looked at Xiao Baige, his mood was a little complicated: it was easy to drive out, but it was difficult to send it in.

Xiang Yirou was uncomfortable, and almost coquettishly reminded Xiang Zhou: "Dad, you haven't played golf with me for a long time." ”

Xiang Zhou glanced at Xiang Yirou, how could he not think that this mother and daughter clearly had Pisces eyes. Or are men like this? When you love, your eyes are like pearls, shining with obsidian light, and when you don't love them, your eyes become empty and boring, and they fade into fish eyes. It turned out that he disliked it along with the mother and daughter.

This suddenly reminded him that he still had a daughter outside, and unconsciously asked, "Have you seen Xiaozhen recently?"

Xiang Yirou and Ren Yuyu were stunned at the same time, and no one spoke. Qian's mother beat a drum in her heart: Who is Xiao Zhen? Could it be that Mr. has an illegitimate daughter outside?

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Yizhen and the bean sprouts were face to face, and slept silently until noon.

Night Ember looked at the time, estimated that he was really sinking on the bed and standing upright, so he called, I didn't want to really wake up, but the sprouts woke up, and the paws skillfully swiped on the screen, hung up the phone directly, and continued to sleep with his head down.

Night Ember wondered, waited for five minutes and didn't see Yizhen call back, and there was no text message or anything like that, could it be that the mobile phone was turned off? Yu De went to call another one, and was hung up by the bean sprouts again.

The bean sprouts got up and stretched their legs, slapped Yizhen's face, saw that Yizhen didn't react, stretched out his two paws, changed positions, and slept on Yizhen's head.

When the young master came home at night, he saw these two faces close to his face, sleeping unconscious. Nightember thought to himself: Look at the cold that sleeps. Sneak over, pick up the phone, and take a photo.

He was really woken up by the night embers, and he slapped her face while shaking: "Are you still alive?

Yizhen opened his eyes: "Why are you back?"

"I called you and you didn't answer, I thought something had happened to you. ”

Yizhen picked up the phone suspiciously: "It's weird, I didn't even hear a sound?

Nightash stared at the bean sprouts: "It must be this persimmon face." ”

Yizhen took Ye Ye's mobile phone, looked at the photo and laughed twice: "Has the young master eaten?" Nightshade said, "Let's go out and eat." ”

Yizhen got up and washed his face, and the two went to a French restaurant. Ember chose an orange-scented pineapple-flavored cocktail for Yizhen, who was already dizzy with hunger, and didn't care about drinking aperitif, so he simply shoveled the vegetable salad with a fork and ate it one bite at a time.

Ember took the menu and looked at it, ordering a smoked salmon, a bread bisque, a grilled lamb chop, and a grilled brie.

"It's a bit much. Yizhen smiled, embarrassed. Night Ember was expressionless, and raised eyebrows at her: "Come on, you are the fattest." ”

As soon as the dish came up, it was really beautiful, and when she saw the night embers looking at her, she was a little weak: "Why are you looking at me like this?!"

"Look at the weird cuteness of what you eat. ”

Yizhen looked guarded: "Really, fake, why do I feel like you're laughing at me?"

Ember looked at her: "I remember the first time we had a meal, you sat straight there, like a zombie, and ate a small bite by mouth. Good guy, now that my true nature is exposed, I can't help but eat like locusts gnawing leaves, hahahaha......"

Yizhen blushed and blocked his face: "Laugh at you! I'm hungry! What's so funny!"

"Don't laugh, don't laugh. He covered his mouth, his smiling eyes crooked, bathed in the sun, quite an Apollo flavor.

I'm really embarrassed to get up, and I take a sip carefully, and I take another sip, but Ember still stares at her, smiling and smiling. Yizhen was originally a little angry, but she smiled low, and when others laughed, she couldn't stop it. Laughing and getting angry.

Coming out of the restaurant, Yizhen walked in front in annoyance, and Ember came out with him, stretched out his arm to reach her shoulder, and scraped her face: "What's wrong? I'm angry? I didn't laugh at you, you were so cute." ”

Yizhen didn't believe the nonsense of the night embers, and fought back sharply: "I don't laugh at you, you still laugh at me." I don't know who is so stupid, holding hands with me in the cinema, swaggering into the women's bathroom!"

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