Small color. Go get dressed. In winter, just wear a skirt!" Zhang Molan urged, for fear that Zhang Liancai would catch a cold.

Zhang Liancai shook her head stubbornly: "No, I want to have a beautiful meal with the fairy stepmother!" As he spoke, he stretched out his arm around Tong Chaoyan's waist and stuck to her.

Tong Chaoyan knew that Zhang Liancai had a bad heart. If you catch a cold, it's even worse: "I'll take you to change your clothes, and let me show you your room, okay?"

Zhang Liancai smiled happily and nodded like garlic: "However, I don't live in this villa, I live next door! "Take Tong Chaoyan's hand and go to the building next door where Zhang Molan lives.

"Ouch!" Zhang Molan gasped.

Zhang's father was even more happy: "Mo Lan! son! have vision! Xiaotong is like our family, you have to get along with others seriously, I have approved with your mother and Aunt Liu!"

Zhang Molan looked at her parents and housekeeping aunts who were all dressed up: "You guys are also ...... pomp People haven't agreed yet!" Thinking of Tong Chaoyan's reluctance to have emotional involvement with him, he was a little gloomy.

The housekeeping aunt cheered Zhang Molan up: "Zhang Dong, taste good wine slowly, eat good food slowly, of course this good girl has to chase slowly, take it slowly!

The housekeeping aunt's words were laughing heartily in Li'er!

Because it's a townhouse, it's just a minute away from the door.

Tong Chaoyan stood at the door, hesitating, not wanting to go in. After all, it is Zhang Molan's private residence, which is too awkward.

"What's wrong, don't you like where my dad lives?" Zhang Liancai raised her head, for fear that Tong Chaoyan would not go in.

Tong Chaoyan smiled stiffly: "It's not good for me to go in, I'll wait for you at the door, okay?"

Zhang Liancai didn't speak, and stood outside with Tong Chaoyan, staring at Tong Chaoyan, wantonly flowing with the child's motherless sorrowful relatives and miserable begging eyes.

"What a living ancestor!" Tong Chaoyan picked up Zhang Liancai, opened the door and went in.

Zhang Liancai was in Tong Chaoyan's arms, giggling happily.

Tong Chaoyan entered the villa and slowly closed the door with his feet. As soon as she wanted to put down Zhang Liancai, she hugged Tong Chaoyan's face and kissed her: "You are so good!" pulled the bewildered Tong Chaoyan who was kissed and went straight to the second floor.

Tell the truth! Growing up so big, except for Yu Qing, no one has ever kissed him. For Zhang Liancai, Tong Chaoyan likes it, she was six years old when she saw Zhang Molan on TV, and Zhang Liancai is seven years old this year. It's about the same age as myself at that time. The need for affection and family is the same. Therefore, no matter whether Zhang Liancai really likes herself or deliberately behaves, Tong Chaoyan will not refuse Zhang Liancai's stalking-like assist for Zhang Molan without being extremely embarrassed.

"Fairy stepmother." What should I wear?" Zhang Liancai opened her wardrobe and rummaged a few times.

Tong Chaoyan knew that Zhang Liancai was seeking maternal love in himself that he had almost never got, but he was also sincerely loved by his mother for half a year. Tong Chaoyan was discarded as soon as she was born, and she didn't know what mother's love was for. I'm really speechless. But in order to make a quick decision, he decisively plunged into Zhang Liancai's wardrobe and casually took out a set of spring and autumn sportswear: "There is heating at home, and it is almost the same to wear this." ”

Zhang Liancai obediently put on a thin undershirt, leggings, and sportswear: "Let's go!"

Mother Zhang saw that Tong Chaoyan was back, so she quickly took her hand and sat on the sofa: "A few days ago, Mo Lan took Xiaocai to your house to finish eating. I didn't give you any trouble!" From the first time they met, Zhang's mother was a hundred satisfied with Tong Chaoyan.

"Nope. Zhang Liancai is very clever. Zhang Dong is polite and kind. Tong Chaoyan smiled and said in an official tone.

Is there any trouble, Zhang's mother still doesn't know? It's just kind words.

Father Zhang looked at Tong Chaoyan and was also very satisfied: "Mo Lan, what are you doing there? Ask other people what the little boy likes to eat? Let Aunt Liu prepare." He pushed Zhang Molan towards Tong Chaoyan.

This big family, who hasn't seen Tong Chaoyan's thoughts?

"Uncle, you're welcome. I came here to do business, and Zhang Dong was hospitable enough to leave me for dinner. The guest is as he pleases. ”

Aunt Liu, who was in the kitchen, rushed to Tong Chaoyan with a passionate smile: "Aren't you the future hostess? Aunt Liu is the real god assist!

Tong Chaoyan opened his mouth and didn't say anything, just smiled awkwardly, and could only smile awkwardly. When a fan is so embarrassed, I'm afraid I'm the first one!

Zhang Molan looked at Tong Chaoyan, who was embarrassed by her family, and hurriedly went to relieve her: "Chaoyan, why don't we do business first, and just go back to eat?"

It's a widow, you haven't been a white fan for so many years!

"Okay! Go to your villa." Tong Chaoyan nodded vigorously.

"I'll go too!" Zhang Liancai immediately grabbed Tong Chaoyan's hand.

Zhang's father glanced at Zhang Liancai: "Your father is busy with work, what are you going to do?" Come, grandpa will check your recitation!" waved his hand, letting Zhang Molan and Tong Chaoyan leave Zhang Liancai alone.

"You're talking about business to get wine, aren't you not drinking a drop of wine?" Zhang Molan looked at Tong Chaoyan, who was carefully selected in the wine cellar in his underground wine storage room, which was incomprehensible.

Tong Chaoyan only cared about stuffing wine into his backpack, and didn't have time to deal with Zhang Molan.

Zhang Molan followed behind Tong Chaoyan, and kept thinking: "Chaoyan, you have taken six bottles of wine." To say the least, it's worth a million or hundreds of thousands. What is this for?"

Tong Chaoyan turned around, raised his head, and chirped: "I take too much, then I won't take it!" In fact, she has taken enough.

Zhang Molan hurriedly shut up, no matter what kind of wine she had, she took it and stuffed it into the bag on Tong Chaoyan's back: "Not much, not much." Take as much as you want!"

Tong Chaoyan took out the wine that Zhang Molan had put in again, and carefully put it away: "Teasing you! Zhang Liancai's backpack is so big, I can't fit it if I want to! The backstage of Director Zhou's male No. 4 in that play is the director who adapted my work. If it weren't for the fear of affecting the broadcast effect of Director Zhou's movies and adaptations, I would have sent him to reincarnate when he poured sulfuric acid! This director loves to drink like an idiot, but the director hasn't completely given up on the male number four, so this time I want the director to completely give up the male number four, and when the time is right, shake out all the things he did. Let him fall into the hell of Ah Nose, and he will never be able to be reborn! By the way, I will fight for Jiang Zhilan the resources in the hands of this director. ”

Zhang Molan was obviously unhappy, and her tone increased: "Chaoyan! I probably guessed what you were going to do." You, you just made a public appearance and created a scandal for yourself, in order to get resources for Jiang Zhilan? I didn't write this in my labor contract with you! What are you helping him for?"

Tong Chaoyan knew that Zhang Molan was wishful thinking, and he didn't care about his feelings. Although he has nothing to do with Zhang Molan, after all, he took a hundred thousand or hundreds of thousands of famous wine. Well, it is still necessary to explain things clearly.

Tong Chaoyan bit his lip: "Dong Zhang, here's the thing. Didn't we say it was okay before? Jiang Zhilan's brokerage business is all under my control. The reason why I helped him so much was because that stupid apprentice of yours had a crush on a very good girl. said that the girl was his own heavenly immortal. Every time she mentioned that girl, Jiang Zhilan seemed inferior to the dirt. You can't imagine that an artist with such a coffee position will have such a withdrawn and helpless side. It's heart-wrenching to watch. I'm just going to be a good guy to the end, and try to help him get a trophy. Besides, he's your apprentice, and if he wins an award, your face will shine, won't you?"

Zhang Molan sighed admittedly: "I can see it! Raising fans is cool for a while, chasing fans in the crematorium! You are too good at pinching my heart." I have to spoil you, spoil you willfully and arrogantly. No one wants you in the future, you are mine! Hurry back to my mother! Zhang Liancai is still waiting for you, the fairy stepmother!" As he spoke, he took the backpack in Tong Chaoyan's hand and carried it on his back.

The backpack belonged to Zhang Liancai, Zhang Molan, a tall, upright male god, with jealousy and resentment, carrying a pink and pink blue children's bag. That picture. Tong Chaoyan couldn't help laughing.

It's a laugh from the heart.