"Nie Zheng!"

Yang Ying looked at the two salesmen who were holding back their smiles, and pulled Nie Zheng's arm with a smile.

"Oh!

Nie Zheng suddenly realized, indeed, when she was in the car, Yang Ying said that she would let her live at her house, which was obviously her own expectation, how could she lose her memory in an instant!

Yes, it's Shen Feng! He thought that he had been thinking about Shen Feng just now.

"Let's go, go shopping for clothes!"

Yang Ying pushed on Nie Zheng's back, and Nie Zheng's back was gentle, and suddenly his fugue was too empty.

What does Yang Ying mean by taking the initiative to let herself sleep at her house?

In the carriage, he secretly kissed Yang Ying, and Yang Ying did not have any accusations.

In her own home, Yang Ying took the initiative to let herself hug her and give her warmth.

Now to her house ....

Ahem!

Nie Zheng suddenly felt his throat dry.

In the men's clothing department, he didn't know how he picked out the clothes, anyway, he finished buying, and at the moment he was driving to her house under Yang Ying's instructions.

What is Yang Ying's home like?

Nie Zheng didn't dare to imagine it, but one thing was for sure, the unique fragrance on her body must have filled the entire room.

That's the smell of pheromones, that's the sweetness of chocolate.

A color appeared in Nie Zheng's heart, pink, yes, Yang Ying's house must be full of ambiguous pink.

Drip -- Drip --

The two extremely electronic inductions brought Nie Zheng back to reality.

Yang Ying's home is not as pink as he imagined.

There are many colors in this home, but no matter how colorful the colors are, in Nie Zheng's eyes, he only feels black and white.

Yang Ying's home is like her clothes, very simple and refreshing.

In the hot summer of 36 degrees, this room seems to be able to bring its own coolness, which is the coolness brought by neat furniture.

Can....

It was this coolness that made Nie Zheng's strong affection cool by half, and there was no feeling of home here.

My home has become messy because of the little princess, but this is home.

There are a lot of miscellaneous things in Tangning's home, but there are many but not messy, everything is used to the fullest, this is also home.

Yang Ying's home seems to be the ultimate version of Tang Ning's family, there are many things, but the house is very large, it doesn't seem to be forced, everything is also used to the fullest, and there is no need to see the slightest burden, but this thing is used too extremely.

Yang Ying lives alone, there is only one cup, one person, there is only one pillow on the sofa, one person lives, there is only one pillow, one person lives, there is only one bed....

1 bed!!!

Nie Zheng's deep affection that fell into the ice warehouse came up again, and his heart was in turmoil!

A bed, so where do I sleep tonight?

It is estimated that she only has one quilt at home, Yang Ying is so delicate, she didn't let me buy a quilt just now!

Ay!

Nie Zheng sighed slightly in his heart, in Yang Ying's house, everything is single, except for office tools.

In almost every space, there is her desk, which means that tonight, it is very likely that she is indeed sleeping in her bed, and she is struggling at the desk until dawn.

The more Nie Zheng thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible, tomorrow she made an appointment with Lan Keying to talk about the post-production of the second series of "Where Are You Going, Dad", if she doesn't work tonight, is it private?

But Nie Zheng really wants to do it privately!

I'm a normal man, facing the woman I love, I don't want to be there, are you still a man!

"Qingqing, why is it so quiet?"

Yang Ying's voice made Nie Zheng retract his soul, and his eyes fell on the little princess.

Qingqing was sitting in the corner of the sofa obediently, and said with a smile: "Mom's house is so beautiful!"

"Quiet!"

Yang Ying's word is really in place, her little princess is a tomboy, usually when she arrives on the sofa, she will sit directly in the middle, and it will be like now, a quail shrinks in a corner.

Normally, she should be jumping around on it, and normally, her little shoes should be flying out of sight.

"Silly girl, why is it my mother's house, this is Qingqing's house. Yang Ying squatted down, and the little bird pillowed her head on Qingqing's belly, and said angrily: "Qingqing, this is Qingqing's house, and my mother's is Qingqing's." ”

Nie Zheng's heart moved, today's Yang Ying is very different, this gentleness, this coquettishness, seems to have returned to that night six years ago.

"No, this is my mother's house!" Qingqing's tone was very stubborn, she pouted and said, "Hmph, it's my mother's house anyway!"

"Qingqing, do you feel uncomfortable with your mother?"

The question Yang Ying asked was exactly what Nie Zheng was thinking, he knew that his daughter was very kind and would not hurt people, but she also had her own ideas and was not easy to be changed.

"The sofa is so comfortable!"

"No, mom is asking Qingqing how she feels, do you feel happier at her father's place and aunt's place than at her mother's?"

"I'm happiest at home, and I'm also happiest at Dad's, here...."Qingqing thought for a long time, blinked her big eyes, and said happily: "Qingqing knows, it's not fun here!"

"Then Qingqing told Mom how to have fun?"

"Let Qingqing tell Mom!" The little princess raised a finger, this is her dynamic, Nie Zheng knew that her daughter's heart knot would soon be untied, "Mom, there is no jumping sofa here, no small car, no Princess Angela, no duckling, no goldfish, no playing in the water, no trick-or-treating..."

"Mom knows!" Yang Ying hugged Qingqing, opened her mobile phone, held up the photo sent by Tang Ning inside, and said happily: "Qingqing, take a look, do you want to do this?"

"Ahh That's right, this one was made by my aunt and my father, and that one is..."Qingqing's two little hands opened, drew a big circle, her eyes were also wide, and her face was excited: "A river, a river in the sky, has five thousand stars, that's from my mother's name!"

The aunt also said that let my mother come to dinner, well, it was a dinner with candles, hum, I ate secretly with my father, Qingqing and my aunt also ate secretly, and after eating, my mother moved to my father's place to live with Qingqing. ”

"Well, that's it...."Yang Ying kissed Qingqing on the face, "Then tomorrow my mother will let people follow Qingqing's request to make this place what Qingqing likes, but Qingqing also has to promise her mother one thing, this is not her mother's home, this is Qingqing's home." ”

"Okay, okay, give you a good look!" Qingqing returned the favor with a kiss from her mother, "but you have to look for your aunt, and your aunt will know where to buy the stars." ”

"Okay, then mom will hand over the house to Qingqing and Auntie, you can do whatever you like, let Auntie come and live too, okay?"

"Yay!" Qingqing "hehe" twice, kicked off her shoes, and jumped on the sofa, "Mom, Mom, Qingqing is going to be trick-or-treating!"