Yan Shen ignored his wife's words, and the corner of his eye followed his son's back, his Yan Xun grew up......

    Yan Xun was originally the eldest son and eldest grandson of the Yan family, but who expected that a Yan Ce would pop up, and after a difference of more than a month, his son fell from the position of the eldest grandson.

    Song Shumei looked at her husband's eyes, and her heart was very clear, "Our son, no matter how you say it, you are all grandchildren, not everyone can compare!"

    Yan Shen came back to his senses, glanced at his wife in a daze, got up and went to the study without saying anything, this glance made Song Shumei inexplicable, muttered, went back to the bedroom, thought about it, took the phone and called her little brother, there are some things, she still has to prepare earlier.

    Song Shumei is the most prominent of all the daughters-in-law of Yan Bogong, the Song family is a famous family in Kyoto City, and it is a powerful family.

    And she, a famous lady, has some arrogant momentum, saying that it is not difficult for her to graduate from college and enter politics, but for the sake of Yan Shen, she was stunned to enter the Yan Group!

    Her brother Song Changzheng is also a celebrity in the business circle of Kyoto, after all, the family background is set aside there, and everyone in the mall has to sell some face, not to mention that this person does have some business talent, and Song Shumei always has to discuss with him every time she encounters a problem.

    Before Yan Xun had many achievements, Song Changzheng helped, and he was really interested in this nephew.

    He is very shrewd, no matter what, his nephew is a candidate for the future successor of the Yan family, and he will not lose anything in terms of public or private.

     Thinking about countermeasures here, the second family over there, only Zhong Jingshu was indignant, "I know that it's not good for her to come, don't find fault with her every year, you see what the fourth child has become, Ce'er, I tell you, stay away from that family, if you really want to replace it, your mother's life is estimated to have to be explained......"

    "Mom......"

    "What do you say?"

     father and son answered the road in unison.

    Zhong Jingshu looked at her husband and son seriously, what she said was true, her son is her treasure, since the inexplicable miscarriage back then, she can no longer have children, if something happens to her son, she really can't live.

    "Dad, let's not ......"

     "Jingshu, you're tired, go back to your room and rest, I'll go to the study with Ce'er!"

    As if he knew what his wife was about to say, Yan Zhen directly intercepted the words that his wife was about to spit out, and got up and motioned for his son to follow him into the study!

     Looking at the backs of the father and son, she became more and more afraid, her son's upright body was very much like the Yan Zhen she had just met......

    She really wants to say, husband, we don't fight for anything, okay? But, in that case, is she too selfish? She is selfish to ask her husband to give up what he has been chasing for most of his life for the sake of the stability of the present world she prayed for?

   & In the dim shadow of the floor lamp in the small living room on the fourth floor, Yan Jin sat on the single sofa with a tired face, facing the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the lonely night sky outside the window with deep eyes, with a trace of chill in his bones, and at this time, in the room, Han Zige gently took the cartoon door of Yan Guyu, and his face fell down in an instant, rubbing his slippers into a home theater room converted from a guest room, which had all the equipment, and there was a concubine bed for her to rest next to it, these things were specially bought by Yan Jin for her, many things are priceless, how much effort Yan Jin has paid, I'm afraid she can't imagine it herself？

    She didn't play the old movie as usual, just lay quietly on the tolfee bed, her eyes staring straight at the ceiling, only she knew what she was thinking!

    A few steps away from Di Sheng, it was a different scene.

    "Pain!"

    In the bedroom, Yan Wolf wore a pair of underwear, which Di Sheng forced to wear.

    "You hurt, I hurt more!"

    Di Sheng glared at a certain wolf fiercely, and retorted in an unkind tone!

    Ya from the time she entered the house, I don't know if this master was injured or if he was instantly cute, and he actually learned to threaten her.

    From the big hands with distinct bones into the house, I don't know what's going on, all kinds of drills into her clothes, the little white rabbit is scarred, he is not satisfied, at first, as long as she refuses, he said it hurts, and blames herself, who made her feel distressed, poof, this master is addicted......

    Yan Wolf's eyelids snapped, and the whole person pounced, Di Sheng was just about to struggle, and a low voice came from his ear: "Sleep!"

     uh, isn't this okay? Touching the little white rabbit to sleep, this habit can't be developed well, but Su, for the sake of him sleeping on his stomach in pain, as long as he doesn't move, forget it today, right?

    Di Sheng subconsciously put his hand on the hand of the little white rabbit and pinched it gently.

    "Huh?"

    The man opened his eyes lazily.

    "Am I really going to work?"

      entered Yan's with her diploma, and she clearly told everyone that she was going through the back door, and even the cleaning in Yan's was a high diploma, and she went to count which onion and which garlic?

    "Hmm!"

    Yan Wolf's mouth tugged, and the little thing's depressed little expression, he looked all kinds of comfortable. Do you think he's a pervert?

    "Can I go back?"

    When she thought that Yan Wolf would say 'um' again, she spit out two words happily.

    "No!"

    Di Sheng's mouth twitched, and he looked at Yan Wolf like a bitter melon, "Yan ......"

    "Sleep!" The delicate little woman choked, poof, the beauty trick didn't work?

    Yan Wolf really fell asleep, maybe it was because of the noise last night, plus the injury in the afternoon, Di Sheng looked at this strange and familiar man with tender eyes, and in her ears, the sound of his sweet breathing made her feel more reassured.

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    57 days, look back and think about that stupid wolf master, I miss him so much!

    57 days, look back and think about the sheng girl who picked up, I miss her so much!

    57 days, look back and think about that cute little wolf cub, I miss it so much!

    57 days, there is a person who is anxiously waiting, there are friends to encourage each other, comfort each other, and entangle each other!

    From the post to the first recommendation, from the observation period to the shelves, from the rise to the drop, the only thing that comforted me along the way is the support of the girls, thank you!

    This is the second work of the fruit and the first work on the shelves, and I love it!

    Because it's a reflection of my writing growth.

    From a green writer who can't even write a profile, I learned to experience, from a silly girl who can't even write an outline, I learned to conceive, step by step, I experienced a sense of confidence for the first time!

    Maybe I will have better works in the future, but it's the most important thing!

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