Chapter 239: The Daughter's Trap
"Huh..."
Qingqing stuck out her tongue and shrugged her shoulders in a funny way, as if she was very cold.
Nie Zheng is also very embarrassed, is this his own dialogue?
I'm obviously a cold-blooded killer, how can I talk to my lover under the candlelight, it seems that the candlelight axe shadow is suitable for me.
Hey!
Nie Zheng is like a peacock with the screen open at the moment, trying his best to sho his beautiful feathers to attract the opposite sex.
Anyway, they all said a sensual love word, and it wasn't bad.
Nie Zheng has read a lot of books on the earth, and he has also watched a lot of movies and TV, and his brain is spinning rapidly at the moment, thinking about the classic lines in it.
"Hey, there is!" Nie Zheng's heart lit up, "I once had a relationship with Yang Ying, and we have been separated for six years, and we meet again at this moment, it's just right!"
"Yang Ying!" Nie Zheng didn't care about Qingqing's little bulb, and continued to hold Yang Ying's hand.
"Ahh
Yang Ying responded very little woman, she had never been in love, but she was a woman, women from three to ninety years old, and they also liked to listen to love words, not to mention that she had never heard of it.
"There was once one of the most sincere..."
"Hee-hee-hee!"
Qingqing was eating and laughing, Nie Zheng and Yang Ying felt a little inappropriate, and their daughter's laughter was obviously a pride after mischief.
"Qingqing!"
Yang Ying suddenly changed from a girl bathed in love to the role of a mother, she sank her face and looked at her daughter seriously.
"Look, can you still eat this steak?"
The fifteen birthday candles were divided into five teams, each of which stood on a plate, and the candle tears in the candles fell on the two heart-shaped steaks, of course, the daughter was fair, and her own chicken steak was also stained with candle tears.
"Oh, Mom, Mom, don't scold Qingqing!"
Qingqing immediately used her saliva tactics, hugged Yang Ying, and kept kissing her mother's face.
As a mother, Yang Ying is determined to teach her daughter, "Qingqing, do you know that you are wrong?"
"Dad, Dad!" Qingqing couldn't ask for forgiveness from her mother, so she immediately pouted, ran over and hugged her father, buried her little head in her father's arms, and asked pitifully, "Can you eat it?"
"Yes!" Nie Zheng stuffed the steak into his mouth, "Well, it's delicious!"
"Nie Zheng!" Yang Ying glared at Nie Zheng with disgust, "Your daughter is spoiled by you, and you will be lawless when you are older..."
"Oh, Mom, Dad has already said it's okay to eat, so don't scold Qingqing!"
Qingqing jumped out of her father's arms and ran to the sofa like a fly.
"Hey, Nie Zheng, your daughter is still...."Yang Ying couldn't help laughing, "You still lose your temper, what is it now, is it running away from home?"
"Yang Ying, I have something to tell you!"
Nie Zheng rarely had been brewing emotions for so long, and for the first time in decades, he was naturally unwilling to spoil the atmosphere.
"What do you say?" Yang Ying said angrily, "If you like to talk, just say, your mouth is here, can I stop it?"
"Well, I said...."
"Wow! Curry turned around and scored a three-pointer!"
"Ah...."Yang Ying looked at Nie Zheng's tender eyes, took a sip of red wine slightly, and waited for the intoxicating love words, but she had a black line on her face, "Curry turned around and scored a three-pointer?"
"No! That's not what I said!Who the hell knows who Curry is!" Nie Zheng hurriedly explained.
Yang Ying also knew that it was not Nie Zheng who said it, at this moment her baby daughter was turning on the TV, and the volume of the TV was turned up to the maximum, which happened to be turned to the sports station.
"Giggles! Qingqing is mischievous again!" Qingqing ran into the room and closed the door.
"Nie Zheng!" Yang Ying complained: "Your daughter!"
Nie Zheng could hardly hear Yang Ying's voice, and immediately ran to the sofa to turn down the volume, but he couldn't find the remote control.
Syllable!
Just as he was busy with a smile, Yang Ying directly turned off the power.
"Nie Xiaoqing!" Mother was angry, Yang Ying stood in the living room and said loudly: "I counted, one, two..."
"Ahh
Qingqing quickly ran out of the room, obediently put the remote control back in place, shrugged her shoulders, stretched out her left palm timidly, and said with a crying voice: "Mom, Mom, don't fight, don't fight!"
"Hey, you!" Yang Ying was so ruthless that she would only stare at Nie Zheng, "I wouldn't have been so mischievous when I was a child, you guy, you have inherited all the advantages of your father." ”
"It's none of my business!" Nie Zheng didn't want to carry this black cauldron of DNA, he was in Lanxing, he was obviously very honest since he was a child, he nodded and said, "I know...."
"Tang Ning!" The two said at the same time, Yang Ying smiled: "It's Tang Ning, this girl, she is very quiet and obedient, but in front of people she knows and trusts, she will be lawless! Well, this is what her mother said!"
"Mother-in-law, it's mother-in-law!" Qingqing knew that her parents wouldn't beat her, so she immediately started the conversation, "Well, when my mother-in-law watches TV and listens to songs, she is also very loud, and she can't hear the whispers in her ears!
Nie Zheng was worried that Yang Ying would blame Qingqing, so he immediately changed the topic, "What song does my mother-in-law like to listen to?"
"Qingqing can sing!"
"Then you sing it to your mother, and your mother won't be angry!"
"Okay!" Receiving her father's encouragement, Qingqing pulled her throat wide and shouted, "It's so cold that I tremble, and it shocks my heart..."
"Alright, you guy, you can't sing this song at home!"
Yang Ying hugged her daughter with a smile and turned on the light in the living room, "Hey, the candlelight dinner is ruined by this guy for you, turn on the light and watch TV, otherwise your eyes will be bad." ”
"Why can't this song be sung?" Nie Zhengqi said, although this song sounds like a drama, but the old man just likes to listen to it.
"This song is called "All Evil and Adultery"...."Yang Ying said with a smile in Nie Zheng's ear, "It's at a fundraising party, or a beggar sings it on the side of the road, begging for money while singing." ”
Hey, Nie Zheng knew the purpose of this, and he shook his head and smiled bitterly, tonight's romantic atmosphere is destined to be gone.
But it doesn't matter, anyway, at ten o'clock, when his daughter sleeps, there is still a warm little world between him and Yang Ying.
"Mom, Qingqing came back to Danxia, and today I went to the street again, I am very tired, my physical strength has not recovered, and I will not go to kindergarten tomorrow. ”
Finally heard her daughter say that she was tired, and it seemed that she was not far from sleeping, and her parents promised at the same time: "Okay, then Qingqing will continue to rest for a day tomorrow, and she will only go to kindergarten the day after tomorrow." ”
"yes! I won't go to kindergarten tomorrow, Qingqing will go to bed later tonight!"
Qingqing happily raised her hands, Nie Zheng and Yang Ying glanced at each other, and the two seemed to have fallen into her daughter's trap.