067 If you don't go, you have to go

For dinner, two large and one small, the three of them ate happily.

After dinner, Ye Zishan accompanied Yaoyao to watch the cartoon, gave her a fragrant bath, and coaxed her to sleep.

At this moment, Yaoyao had fallen asleep, and her petite nose let out a subtle snoring sound.

Looking at Yaoyao's white and tender, meaty little face, Ye Zishan's heart inexplicably gave birth to a touch of coolness. What a well-behaved and cute baby, why does Zheng Yuer not want to recognize each other.

Thinking about complex issues can easily lead to sleepiness, not to mention that Ye Zishan has been in a state of mental tension since last night. After returning to Longwan, she felt that she had something to rely on, and her heart was much more steady.

She yawned several times, got up and took a shower in the bathroom, and climbed into bed.

The bedside lamp was extinguished, and the dim street lamp in the courtyard broke through the gaps in the curtains and scattered on the carpet of the bedroom.

Ye Zishan, who was still sleepy just now, couldn't fall asleep over and over again.

In the past six months, everything that has happened to me has been so bizarre and weird......

I want to look good and not have a good look, I want to have no figure, I want silver but no silver, who is the person who doesn't want to go, first drugged, wants to destroy his innocence, and now he directly wants his own life!?

Ye Zishan thought for a long time and made an inference that in Anqing City, the people who drugged themselves and those who wanted to kill themselves on the rooftop should be a group of people, but she didn't know why they did it.

Grandma once said that when she was eighteen years old, she would take her home and retrieve what belonged to her, and there were stories of her parents.

However, when she was seventeen years old, a traffic accident separated her grandmother from her. Grandma Wang is still unconscious, and she doesn't know where her home is.

Perhaps, she was destined to drift from birth, but fortunately, although God took away her father's love and mother's love, he gave her the love of her two grandmothers, which is enough.

The picture of the past was like a movie replay, scene by scene flashed through her mind, and before she knew it, the cold and arrogant Toshihiko stopped in front of her, and the word "Satsuma" immediately followed......

"Satsuma? It's up to him to think of it. Long angular and angular, extraordinary bearing, looking mature and steady, calm and wise, how can he think so naΓ―ve! ”

Ye Zishan has never had a pet dog, and made a special trip to check it with a tablet, only to know that the "Samoyed" has snow-white fur, a smiling face and black and smart eyes, known as the "smiling angel", which is a very beautiful, very cute, and very likable kind of dog.

"What does he mean by this, comparing people to 'cute dogs' and 'beautiful dogs'. A dog is a dog, no matter how charming and cute it is, it is still a dog. ”

Ye Zishan thought of Zheng Haonan throwing herself on the ring road during the day, and insulting herself as a "dog" and "rice bucket", she was angry, and now she couldn't wait to rush to Zheng Haonan immediately and torture him, what did he mean!

However, there is fire and there is fire, and she can't even see someone's shadow now, let alone reason with others. She can only hold her dry breath now, and there is nowhere to go.

Although Ye Zishan had fire in her heart and an angry face, she couldn't hide the shy smile in her eyes.

……

"Yaoyao, be good, sleep well, don't kick the quilt, you'll catch a cold......"

Ye Zishan felt movement beside her in a daze, and subconsciously thought that Yaoyao was sleeping and kicking the quilt, and she didn't open her eyes when she was sleepy, she reached out and tucked the quilt on one side, and patted it gently......

In the hazy darkness, Zheng Haonan's dark eyes stared at the woman beside her who exuded maternal brilliance, she was not powdered, her delicate skin was like a boiled egg after the skin was removed, and her naturally grown and curled eyelashes were like two small fans, covering those emotional eyes.

Zheng Haonan looked at it, and couldn't help but stretch out her slender five fingers, bent her fingers, and the joints of her fingers gently swept over her tender dripping face.

Perhaps his touch made the sleeping man uncomfortable.

Ye Zishan subconsciously took out her hand from the quilt, wanting to cover her cheeks, but she held Zheng Haonan's fingers.

Zheng Haonan was stunned, her big hand shook her small hand, and she held it very tightly, for fear that if she was not careful, she would walk away from her side again......

Ye Zishan's face flushed, her pink lips trembled slightly, and she escaped: "With a bowl of snowflakes, let me marry you, I don't want to ......"

"Stupid, you forgot my words so quickly, the woman said no, she just wanted to ......" Zheng Haonan said in a low voice, he knew that she was talking in a dream.

He held her hand, and she leaned lazily in his warm arms, his unique smell made her sleep soundly, and she slept until dawn......

"Mom, Mom, get up~~~ Have breakfast~~~"

Yaoyao's increasingly fleshy little hand grabbed Ye Zishan's slender arm and shook it.

"Yaoyao, let mom sleep for a while."

Ye Zishan was really sleepy, she didn't want to get up at all, last night's sleep was very fragrant, the dream was very beautiful, she was immersed in it, and she was reluctant to wake up.

"People in their twenties, still like a child, lie in bed, hurry up!"

The strong, commanding tone belongs to that person alone.

Yaoyao let go of the little hand that was holding Ye Zishan's arm, lowered her head a little scared, and glanced at Zheng Haonan with a calm face with her huge eyes.

For Ye Zishan, his voice? Thunder is nothing more than that.

Reflexively sat up, rubbed his eyes with his slender hands, squinted, and looked at someone with disdain, white powder and blue shirt, black suit, and a look that others should not approach, although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he said patiently and softly: "I'm not deaf, why do you make such a loud noise." ”

Ye Zishan said while sweeping Yaoyao with her residual light, meaning, you are scared of the child!

But Zheng Haonan didn't seem to eat her set, and did not soften his cold expression because of her hints, and said in a hard voice: "Hurry up and pack your luggage, and in an hour, set off to Singapore." ”

"What? Back to Singapore? I'm not going! ”

This sentence popped out of Ye Zishan's mouth almost without passing through her brain.

Singapore? The beautiful garden kingdom, her nightmare land.

That big family, each speaking is "strange and unfathomable", she doesn't want to find guilt for herself without anything, and she doesn't know how to lose her life if she loses it.

Ye Zishan's head shook like a drum, and she resolutely refused!

"This is the Zheng family's tradition for many years, and if you don't go, you have to go. Don't forget, your identity, the granddaughter-in-law of the Zheng family, must go home for the New Year. ”

"But ......" Ye Zishan wanted to say, Zheng Yu'er has come back, and grandpa has also recognized her as a granddaughter, the marriage of the two of you is a sure thing, why do you want me to be caught between you, is it so that you and the whole family take turns to taunt me and have some fun?

Zheng Haonan, can you not be so selfish, and think about it from the other party's position when doing things!

However, she didn't dare to say that, this plague god, she still has to coax, follow, and offer......

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads!

If you ask for someone, you can only be short of breath for three minutes!

"What about Yaoyao?" Ye Zishan endured it, adjusted her breath, and asked in a consultative tone.

"Let's go back together." Zheng Haonan seemed to be very satisfied with Ye Zishan's attitude, and his voice was not as tough as just now.

"But ......"

Yaoyao is in the sensitive period of growth, and Ye Zishan is worried that those people will bring a shadow to the child. After all, a few days ago, she clearly knew that Zheng Yu'er didn't recognize Yaoyao, Wei Xue hated Yaoyao, three years ago, they used Yaoyao as a tool, and now? Ye Zishan didn't dare to think about it.

"No, what you're worried about won't happen."

"What you're worried about isn't going to happen? Looking at Zheng Haonan's departing back, Ye Zishan muttered in her heart, "You are the roundworm in my stomach, do you know what I'm worried about?" ”

However, the look and tone of Zheng Haonan when he spoke just now made Ye Zishan believe him, believing that he would definitely protect himself and Yaoyao from any harm.