Chapter 920 Meeting (2)

Obviously, it was just a simple sentence, but Ling Yichuan felt that his heart was warm.

Her little hands were soft and soft, like cheese, clenched in the center of his fist. After working hard for so much time, finally, getting all her love, Ling Yichuan also seemed to feel that everything was worth it!

"Nan Nan ......" Ling Yichuan muttered in a low voice, the two of them got closer and closer, and finally, the corners of their lips were gently pressed together.

Dense and dense, extremely gentle, even though it is just a kiss, it seems like even the heart is going to be together.

And in front of the window on the second floor, Ye Zhiqiu stood in the clinical place, watching her son and Ji Liunian kissing each other from a distance, she was not angry, nor resentful, but a little depressed.

She doesn't really want to break up a pair of lovers, now it's okay, she can become the "evil mother-in-law" in the eyes of her son and future daughter-in-law!

"What, upset?" Behind him, a man's low, wicked laugh rang out and turned from behind the screen. The voice has been precipitated by the years, like an old wine, with some intoxicating depression. "What does it feel like to be a bad mother in the eyes of Ichikawa? Tsk, if in the future, our grandson doesn't recognize me as a grandfather, it's all your fault! ”

"It's not your idea!" Ye Zhiqiu turned around and glared at the person who came, "Okay, one sings with a red face, and the other sings with a white face." Why do you pretend to be a good person, and I should be a bad person! ”

"Who told you to lose the game of stacking high with me last night?" The man smiled, and slowly walked from the dark place to the light, and there was a trace of anger and evil spirit hidden in his eyebrows, but after years of edification, it also became domineering and imposing.

The man wears a slightly casual suit, the buttons of the cuffs are tightly buttoned, but the neckline is slightly open, and the original profound facial features, under the tempering of time, leave a few traces of time, however, they do not feel old, under the reflection of the sun, on the contrary, there is a rich temperament like flowing gold.

Obviously, this middle-aged man who was slowly pacing over was Ye Zhiqiu's husband, Ling Yichuan's father, Ling Mufeng!

"How old are people who still play games! And that's what you won? Obviously, you took advantage of my unpreparedness and secretly bumped the wooden bar on the bottom layer, and the center of gravity collapsed unsteadily! Although Ye Zhiqiu was complaining, his face was not uncomfortable, but with a faint smile.

The man stood side by side with her, and the two looked at Ling Yichuan and Ji Liunian who were kissing each other in the courtyard from a distance. Ye Zhiqiu asked, "Did you hear what I said to her just now?" ”

Ling Mufeng nodded, "Hmm".

"What did she say?"

Ling Mufeng pondered for a moment: "The scandal part, there is nothing to mention. Your son has said that they have been living together for a long time, so naturally it is impossible for him to have anything to do with that kid surnamed Bai. As for the Yu family, do you care? ”

Ye Zhiqiu snorted lightly, obviously, she had no interest in her family, which was related to her.

"As for the family background, it's a little worse. However, he was not a traitor, and he was not in debt. Just now she said that I just asked about the mortgage of equity to Yichuan, and it is also true. Although her family's small broken company is not worth much, it is still a little bottom line. But ......"