Admitting mistakes first to get things straight?

Yan Qingyin pondered in her heart, and slowly raised her head to look at Lao He.

"I ......"

As soon as his mouth opened, Lao He's serious words entered his ears.

"Don't you think I don't know what you're thinking, you can do whatever you want with Yuanyuan and use her as a keyboard?"

It's broken! Yan Qingyin was shocked. Lao He knew his little trick with Feng Yuanyuan. I was bitter in my heart, and I moved forward with my waist bent.

"I'm back!" Old Yan's entry interrupted Yan Qingyin's mouth again as she tried to speak.

Yan Qingyin's body was straight, standing there upright, waiting for everything to change.

"If you don't cook, you're starving. Lao Yan's body fell the sofa, and even Lao He was a little shorter.

Yan Qingyin watched everything, and he didn't dare to come out, he only hoped that Lao He would quickly take his attention away from his body.

"Looking at the people who got into the car?" Lao He turned his head with a serious face.

At first, Lao Yan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded clearly, "Well, I saw her sit in it with my own eyes." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and took the phone out of his pocket, "No, I've taken pictures." ”

How could you not understand this? Yan Qingyin in front of him was confused, and he didn't understand what they were saying for a long time.

He moved to the side, squinting his eyes, and listened more carefully.

Lao He glanced at it roughly, retracted his gaze and fell on Yan Qingyin again.

"Stand still, your business hasn't been settled yet. ”

Yan Qingyin pursed her mouth, her hands reluctantly pressed against her pants, and she pulled her pants pockets uncomfortably.

"What's wrong again?" Lao Yan sat up straight and looked at the two of them who had something wrong with the atmosphere.

Shrugging her shoulders, Yan Qingyin herself didn't know what she had done wrong. Standing there, my mouth was like glue, and I couldn't open it.

"Yan Qingyin!" Lao He became impatient.

The delay of time, even Yan Qingyin himself was very impatient.

When encountering this kind of thing on weekdays, the old banquet is quietly watched from the sidelines and never participates. But today, things are so wrong.

Lao Yan's buttocks moved forward, stretched out his arm and gently pulled Lao He's arm, "In peace, this loud neighbor still thinks that we are arguing every day." "Shooting stars

Lao He turned his head, and his murderous gaze fell directly on Lao Yan's body. His arm shook back and forth, pushing Lao Yan's arm away.

"Huh?" Lao Yan lowered his head in fear, closing his eyes, but he didn't expect to get something nervous in his heart.

Yan Qingyin was also confused, Lao He was angry again, the soles of his feet slowly moved forward, and he blinked innocently, "You're finished!"

"Isn't it you?" asked Lao Yan rhetorically.

This was obviously what she provoked at the beginning, and he was kind enough to help her speak.

How did everything become his fault? Lao Yan's heart became more and more confused.

Each has its own thoughts in their hearts, but their eyes coincide and look at the same place.

Lao Yan took a deep breath, Lisuo got up from the sofa, and patted Yan Qingyin's shoulder with his arm, "Let's cook." ”

"Me!" Yan Qingyin pointed at herself with a look of disbelief.

Can she eat the food she cooks?

Lao Yan didn't give her a chance to refute, got up and walked into the room dogged.

In the empty living room, Yan Qingyin panicked, her eyes fell on the position of the kitchen, and she walked over with her feet as if she was dead.

Lisa Flowers all.

Lu Chuan lazily walked on the path paved with warm stones in the community garden, surrounded by dense branches and green leaves. Walking slowly, sighing from time to time.

What to look at, all in front of me is Yan Qingyin's fierce and aggrieved face. Did he really do something wrong today?

He didn't think so. There have been so many things lately that he can't breathe when he is depressed.

"Forget it, just stay quiet without her noise. Lu Shen said indifferently, and the steps on his feet were a little bigger.

In the case of Lu Zhen's involuntariness, his personality is being changed by Yan Qingyin little by little.

In the kitchen, Yan Qingyin stood in front of pots and pans with a distressed expression.

"It's so hard. She lamented, turning to open the side door of the room.

In the refrigerator, there are a variety of ingredients. Meat and vegetarian matching, balanced nutrition. The premise is that Lao He does it, and Yan Qingyin will only destroy the ingredients.

Reaching into the refrigerator, she couldn't find anything simple or easy to cook after touching the ingredients.

"Why don't you eat egg noodles?" Yan Qingyin asked herself, looking at Lao He's room.

I made up my mind, and the movements in my hands became quick.

"Wife?" Lao Yan greasy stuck his head into the crack in the door and shouted ambiguously.

The old husband and wife shout their names on weekdays. suddenly called his wife delicately, Lao He really couldn't stand it.

Don't look over, Lao He looked out the window, and his legs subconsciously twisted to the side.

"Old woman?" Lao Yan's voice became even more delicate.

The more you shout, the more addicted you become, and the more happy the old banquet becomes. As soon as he stepped forward, he sat slimily beside Lao He.

"It's not good to be angry on a big night, good girl, be happy. Lao Yan stretched out his hand to touch Lao He's face.

"Oops. Lao He pushed Lao Yan's shoulder irritably, "Don't touch me, such a big person, you are still so serious when you do things." I think Yan Qingyin was taught bad by you, and he was stupid like a fool every day. ”

said that he could do anything, but said that he would not be happy to teach his children Lao Yan.

He slapped his palm on his thigh, with an angry expression, "Why, I can't do this, our daughter Xiang I must be able to do it too." She's still young, and she hasn't been subjected to a lot of hard work. I can't wait. ”

"Then you talk about friends, she is not young anymore, and my friend's daughter is either going to get married or talking about marriage. She's good, she doesn't have a boyfriend. I've been like that since I was a child, I don't have any interest in men, others are afraid of early love, and I can't wait for her to fall in love now. ”

Lao He's dissatisfaction accumulated in his heart was all revealed this time, and his body felt relaxed.

Speaking of boyfriends, Lao Yan also became sad. I am reluctant to give my little padded jacket to others, but I can't let her become an old girl.

Thinking about it, he excitedly grabbed Lao He's arm, "Do you remember what I said last time, my friend's son." ”

"Well, that kid seems pretty good. Lao He recalled.

I participated in the child's school banquet before, and Changjun studied well, mainly because he was good at the family, and he knew the roots.

Thinking of these, Lao He's interest became high.

"That kid is in City A now?"

"It seems that the last time I met my friend, I was thinking about getting together, and he was in a hurry to go home and cook for the child. "Lao Yan was a little confused.

Listening to these, Lao He is energetic. She shifted and sat there squarely, "Really? ”

Yan Qingyin is too embarrassed at this age, and he is not too young to say that he is young. If you don't find a partner, no matter how old you are, people should dislike it.

Lao He excitedly grabbed Lao Yan's arm, "You will call your friend in a while to see if you have a girlfriend." ”

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