"Wind, are you nervous?"

Standing at the door of the house, Zhang Muxue's little face had a hint of nervousness on her face, and she asked Yang Yifengdao. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing this, Yang Yifeng chuckled, then pinched Zhang Muxue's smooth little face, and said indifferently: "Call the door!"

"Hmm!"

Listening to Yang Yifeng's words, Zhang Muxue stretched out her hand tremblingly as if she had made up her mind, and slowly pressed the doorbell.

Ding dong!

A crisp sound echoed in the room, and at this moment, Yang Yifeng felt that Zhang Muxue's little hands were grabbing his clothes, and it seemed that Zhang Muxue was more nervous than his **** son-in-law.

"Who's coming?"

A man's hearty voice was heard in the room, followed by the sound of slippers rubbing against the floor, and then the closed door was opened.

The man who opened the door was a man in gold-rimmed glasses, who looked to be forty or fifty years old, with an elegant and upright face, wearing a sweater and holding a newspaper in his hand.

Seeing this man, Zhang Muxue's face suddenly showed a trace of excitement.

"Dad, I'm back!"

Zhang Muxue took a step forward and threw herself into the man's arms, and after the man was stunned for a moment, he couldn't cry or laugh: "Xiaoxue is back? Look at your child, you are still like a child when you are so adult, come down!"

"People miss you!" Zhang Muxue kept a smile on her pretty face, and immediately let go of the man and stood beside Yang Yifeng.

"Huh, Xiaoxue, who is this?"

Seeing that there was a man standing next to Zhang Muxue, and the two behaved intimately, the man was stunned for a moment.

And Zhang Muxue blushed at this moment, glanced back at Yang Yifeng, reached out and grabbed his arm, and introduced: "Dad, this is my boyfriend, his name is Yang Yifeng, Feng, this is my father!"

Yang Yifeng always had a warm smile on his face, and after listening to Zhang Muxue's words, he smiled straight and said, "Dad, hello, I'm Yang Yifeng!"

Belch......

At this moment, Zhang Muxue and Zhang's father were both stunned, they never thought that Yang Yifeng would open his mouth to come out like this!

Moreover, when Yang Yifeng called his father just now, the smile on his face was extremely warm and natural, and he couldn't see that this guy was a little uncomfortable.

It's like calling yourself your own father!

Father Zhang's face suddenly twitched, and Zhang Muxue poked Yang Yifeng's back in the back, and said angrily: "Feng, what are you doing, call uncle!"

"Oooh!"

Yang Yifeng seemed to suddenly understand something, however, just when Zhang's father coughed lightly and was about to listen to Yang Yifeng shout again, Yang Yifeng had a smile on his face and shouted again: "Dad!"

At this moment, the expression on Zhang's father's face became even more exciting.

And Zhang Muxue felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

In the end, Zhang's father reacted quickly, the wry smile on his face was swept away, and he got out of the way at the moment, and while welcoming Yang Yifeng and Zhang Muxue into the door, he said: "Okay, okay, Xiao Yang just came to our house, he may be a little nervous, you guys come in first." ”

"Hey, good!"

Zhang Muxue climbed up the pole, for fear that Yang Yifeng would do something nonsensical again, she walked into the house with Yang Yifeng's arm around her.

"Huh, sister, this is your boyfriend?

Just when Yang Yifeng and Zhang Muxue had just entered the door to change their slippers, a door in the back room suddenly opened, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy poked out from inside.

But his words successfully attracted the attention of Yang Yifeng and Zhang Muxue, especially Zhang Muxue, when she saw this little boy, her eyes were stunned: "Stinky boy, what did you just say?"

After saying this, Zhang Muxue rushed towards the little boy with slippers on one foot and high heels on the other.

"Damn, the tigress is mighty!"

Seeing this, the little boy's face changed greatly, and he closed the door with a 'bang', Zhang Muxue was locked outside, and could only keep knocking on the door, while the little boy inside let out a burst of triumphant laughter.

At this moment, Yang Yifeng in the back looked stupid.

He originally thought that Zhang Muxue was a capable professional woman, but he didn't expect that at home, she would have such a cute side.

When Father Zhang next to him saw it, his old face suddenly turned red, and then he coughed, and said embarrassedly: "That, Xiao Yang, you go into the house and sit down! Your aunt will come back later!"

Listening to Zhang's father's words, Yang Yifeng nodded, and was about to walk towards the sofa in the living room.

When Zhang Muxue heard this, she returned to the door, changed the high heels, and sat next to Yang Yifeng.

It's just that as soon as she sat down, she looked up impatiently and asked, "By the way, Dad, why did my mother go?

"Why not," Father Zhang looked at his daughter, smiled lovingly, and said, "Your mother went to the street to buy vegetables, knowing that your stinky girl is coming back, she is ready to show off her cooking skills." Depending on the time, it's time to go home. ”

Father Zhang looked at his watch and said with a smile.

"Really, I love my mother's cooking!"

Listening to Zhang's father's words, Zhang Muxue's face suddenly showed a happy smile, and it seemed that she liked the dishes made by her mother very much.

"Sister Chen, let me tell you, you came just in time today, my daughter just came home today, this time, I will bother you more!"

Just when Zhang Muxue was about to pour a cup of tea for Yang Yifeng, suddenly, there was a sound of conversation and chuckling in the corridor, Zhang Muxue was stunned at first, and then overjoyed, hurriedly rushed to the door of the house, and then opened the door.

"Huh?!Xiaoxue?You're back so soon?!"

There was a woman in professional clothes standing outside the door, this woman had a noble face, and her eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Zhang Muxue, but compared to Zhang Muxue, this woman's face had a trace of imperceptible philistine and shrewdness.

Obviously, this woman is Zhang Muxue's mother.

"Mom, I miss you!"

At this moment, where did Zhang Muxue care about anything else? Seeing this woman, a flower could grow with a smile on her face, and suddenly the whole person threw herself into the arms of this woman.

"Hey, you girl, mother's dish, be careful with the eggs!"

Although there was a smile on her face, the woman still screamed in a hurry, as if she was afraid that Zhang Muxue would be frizzy and break the eggs she had just bought.

"Hee-hee!"

Although she was scolded by her mother, the smile on Zhang Muxue's face became even bigger.