Chapter 347 Sending the Golden Dog

"Really?" Lian He put away the passbook and said, "Yazhi, whether you recognize it or not, Xiaoyue is my daughter, I hope that even if you can't like her, please don't hurt her." ”

Lian He said solemnly, and the warning in his words was very obvious.

Xiang Yazhi's tears fell even more violently, and her face, which was smeared with fat powder, was washed by tears, and her appearance was simply indescribable.

But Xiang Yazhi didn't have a little self-knowledge, she wiped her tears, looked at Lian He with hazy tears: "We have been married for so many years, what kind of character am I, don't you believe it?"

Lian He was silent and did not speak.

Xiang Yazhi followed Lian He back to the hotel where he lived, and along the way, Xiang Yazhi cried and explained, Lian He's brain was messing around, and he only felt that Xiang Yazhi was too noisy, so he brought Xiang Yazhi to Lian Qingyang.

"Qingyang, why are you here?" Xiang Yazhi looked at Lian Qingyang in shock, in the room, Lian Qingyang was holding the computer and playing games.

"Mom, why are you here?" Lian Qingyang pursed his lips, looking at Xiang Yazhi's crying face, Lian Qingyang directly threw a towel from the side and said, "You better wipe it." ”

After Lian Qingyang finished speaking, he became addicted to the game again.

Xiang Yazhi said movingly: "It's better to be my son." ”

Lian Qingyang buried himself in the game.

Xiang Yazhi took the towel and wiped it on her face, but when she wiped it, she felt that the smell didn't seem right.

"Qingyang, why does this towel smell like this? Xiang Yazhi said disgustedly.

Lian Qingyang subconsciously raised his head, glanced at the white towel, and then at the gray towel on the sofa, and suddenly understood that he had taken it wrong, he cleared his throat, stood up awkwardly, and said: "I wiped my feet with this towel yesterday, but my feet don't smell, where does it smell." ”

Lian Qingyang said, and took a towel and sniffed it before putting it to his nose.

"Lian, Qing, Yang. Xiang Yazhi threw the towel in her hand to Lian Qingyang, and went to the sanitary napkin to wash her face.

"I didn't mean to. Lian Qingyang muttered and threw the towel aside, he thought the towels were clean, who remembered which towel he took yesterday to wipe his feet.

"Qingyang, I still have something to do, so I'll go first. After Lian He finished speaking, he went out, he wanted to be alone and quiet, and he didn't want to see Xiang Yazhi again.

After a long time, Xiang Yazhi came out of the bathroom, she looked around, but she didn't see Lian He, and immediately wanted to look for it, but after thinking about it, she stopped again.

Xiang Yazhi's eyes fell on Lian Qingyang, who was playing a game in the hall.

She Zhang Hualian gave birth to a girl, which is definitely not as good as the son she gave birth to.

"Qingyang. Xiang Yazhi sat next to Lian Qingyang, and her voice was deliberately softened.

Even Qingyang heard a sigh in his heart, the goosebumps on his body were about to rise, his body moved to the side, and said, "Mom, can you not talk to me like this, if you have something to say, just say it, okay?"

Every time Xiang Yazhi talks like this, it's not a good thing.

"Qingyang, I'm ......" As soon as Xiang Yazhi spoke, she squeezed out two tears, she told today's events, she said aggrievedly: "Son, in the future, my mother will have nothing, only you will be left, son, will you protect me, right?"

"Your dad is also black and white, I'm for his good, after so many years, who knows if Tang Yue is his species?"

"Besides, that girl slapped you and me three times, look at ......" Xiang Yazhi stepped forward aggrievedly and showed Lian Qingyang, she said: "Look, what is your mother's face swollen." ”

"Mom, I'll boil you an egg. Lian Qingyang stood up, and suddenly remembered that this is not home, how can you say that boiled eggs will boil eggs, so Lian Qingyang went down and asked the waiter to boil a few eggs.

Xiang Yazhi saw that Lian Qingyang was busy, boiled eggs, and carefully peeled the shell to cover her face, and the anger in Xiang Yazhi's heart was gradually appeased by her son.

"Qingyang, that girl, but that fox spirit, you say, you, mom was beaten like this, your dad doesn't care about anything, do you think mom is wronged?" Xiang Yazhi looked at Lian Qingyang expectantly.

"Mom, Sister Xiaoyue......" Lian Qingyang had just started to start, but was interrupted by Xiang Yazhi, she knocked a chestnut over, and said, "Lian Qingyang, whose son are you?"

"I'm your son, do you still need to ask?" Lian Qingyang rubbed his head that was hurt and said: "Mom, Tang Yue is Dad's daughter, naturally my sister, what's wrong with me calling her Sister Xiaoyue? Besides, Mom, you are indeed too much today, you are so suspicious of Aunt Tang's character, it's strange that Sister Xiaoyue doesn't beat you." ”

"Uh......" Lian Qingyang paused, he met Xiang Yazhi's round eyes, and he added: "Mom, if others doubt your character and say that you are wrong, I will definitely fight with others." ”

"Your father and son have been ecstasy by the vixens, one big and one small. Xiang Yazhi stood up angrily, she threw the egg aside, and she was too lazy to apply heat to her face, she was almost angry.

Xiang Yazhi walked back and forth in the room for a while before she said, "Lian Qingyang, let me tell you, you are not allowed to associate with that little vixen." ”

"Mom, if you talk like this, it's no wonder Dad doesn't want to go home. Lian Qingyang blocked the words back and said, "Xiaoyue is my sister, what kind of little vixen? I am still an alumnus of the same school as her." ”

"What?" Xiang Yazhi asked in shock, "She is a student at Jinghua University?"

"Yes, her grades are much better than mine, she is still the provincial champion of Jiang Province, and her academic performance is very good. Lian Qingyang praised Tang Yue.

Xiang Yazhi: "......"

Is this still her son?

How can the daughter of a little cheap life be able to take the provincial champion?

An hour later, Lian Qingyang couldn't stand Xiang Yazhi's broken thoughts, so he ran out, he couldn't play the game, he thought, how to get Sister Xiaoyue to forgive him, he didn't know anything about this matter.

Even Qingyang walked around, and went to the gold shop, Lian Qingyang's eyes lit up, this gold jewelry, girls should like it.

So, Lian Qingyang bought a cute golden dog, he is a pig, and Sister Xiaoyue is a dog.

The puppy made of gold is very simple and cute, even Qingyang happily bought it, and then went to Tang's house early the next morning.

"What are you doing?" Tang Jun didn't have a good impression of Lian's family now, so he was afraid that Lian Qingyang would rob his sister with him.

"Xiaojun, I'm here to find Sister Xiaoyue. Lian Qingyang grinned, leaning over and about to walk inside.

Tang Jun stopped him and said, "Who is your sister Xiaoyue, don't scream, my sister said it, I don't see you." ”

"Xiaojun, in terms of blood and age, Xiaoyue is my sister. Lian Qingyang said triumphantly: "Sister Xiaoyue." ”

Even Qingyang couldn't get in, so he shouted, anyway, this place is so big, he is shouting here, Sister Xiaoyue must have heard it.