Tong Yaoyao thought that Yun Zuofan was staying at the door.

Just quietly, quietly.

She didn't expect Yun Zuofan to come over at all.

So he whispered to Yun Zuofan's mother.

Grandma is not grandma.

She didn't feel anything herself.

Her grandmother died early, her father died early, and her mother was such a thing, causing Tong Yaoyao to actually have no feelings for the love of her elders.

Some people always say that without the love of their parents, they will be very longing.

Tong Yaoyao is another category.

Because of the loss of her father and such a mother, she has a fear of love from her elders.

Compared to being protected.

She just wanted to protect the others.

Because of dependence, it's too easy to get hurt.

She doesn't like to be dependent on others.

But now, D.R.'s little brothers are too good for her.

Tong Yaoyao knew in her heart, and she didn't say anything, she felt that she had to be good to them silently!

And the manager is good to her, she also wants to reassure the manager and the manager's mother!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

"Also, thank you very much. Thank you for giving birth to the manager...... Dad is such a good person...... Thank you for supporting D· R, gives us hope. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly heard another voice behind her.

Yaoyao's face turned red as soon as she swooped, and she turned her head to look behind her as smartly as a fried bunny.

The manager won't hear it, will he?!

She turned her head and found Yun Zuofan standing in the doorway, with his back to her, looking out the window at the rain.

Tong Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, straightened up, and said.

"Manager, I've got the flowers polished."

Yun Zuofan let out a "hmm" and didn't turn his head.

When Tong Yaoyao respectfully and seriously arranged the flowers and walked to the door, she found that Yun Zuofan's eyes were completely red.

He was already good-looking.

When the peach blossom eyes are lazy, they are also rippling.

The tail of the eye is naturally tinged with a light red.

Now his whole eyes are red, and the tip of his nose is also a little red, which is rare and extravagant and embarrassing.

Tong Yaoyao felt that he was missing his mother, so she took out a tissue from her pocket and handed it over, and said to him.

"Wipe your nose."

Yun Zuofan laughed all of a sudden.

was teased by Tong Yaoyao.

He took the tissue and said.

"How can I have snot...... It's naughty. ”

Tong Yaoyao said seriously.

"If you continue to be red-eyed, you'll have it."

Yun Zuofan laughed again.

"How can I be so imageless?"

Tong Yaoyao looked up at him, and the big amber eyes clearly imprinted a little embarrassed Yun Zuofan, and her voice sounded soft.

She said.

"You're not going to be my son? In front of Dad, it doesn't matter if you don't have an image. ”

Called Yun Zuofan's father, secretly called.

On the surface, you are all my sons!

Yun Zuofan really wants to die of this little baby!

Yun Zuofan's mood has improved a lot, his mother has also met, Yaoyao has called grandma, and it will definitely be better in the future......

Yun Zuofan was just about to leave with Yaoyao.

Suddenly, a woman in a professional skirt walked up to the door and stopped him.

"Yun Sanshao, long time no see!"

The woman was followed by bodyguards and the person in charge who had just left.

The person in charge looked at Yun Zuofan and said respectfully.

"Young Master Yun, your fiancée is here."

Yun Zuofan's former fiancée, Shu Zhuyue, stood under the cemetery, holding a bouquet of lilies in her hand, and a bodyguard holding an umbrella for her behind her.

She stepped on high heels.

Obviously standing below, he raised his chin and looked high, looked at Yun Zuofan, and then looked at Tong Yaoyao next to Yun Zuofan.

A sneer tugged at the corner of her lips.

"I said that Yun Sanshao suddenly asked for family property recently, it turned out that he wanted to give it to his little lover."

Yun Zuofan frowned.

I don't like someone to say that about Tong Yaoyao.

But unexpectedly, the little drama spirit grabbed his arm and said angrily.

"Wow, who is this old aunt? Wow, the rain is so heavy, wouldn't you rather not touch up your makeup? The eyelashes are almost on the face. ”

Shu Zhuyue exploded all of a sudden, and said sharply.

"Who are you?! Do you know who I am?! How dare you say that about me?! ”

Yun Zuofan covered Tong Yaoyao's little hand, glanced at Shu Zhuyue, and his cold voice pierced the rain curtain.

"Why? She's my favorite darling, what are you?! ”