"The eyes of those men looking at you, although they hide it well, still show a different look from time to time."

At the beginning, Feng Zhi felt that her daughter's husbands looked at her daughter a little strangely.

If you think about it in hindsight, isn't that look a little possessive and paranoid.

Especially the little son of the Huangfu family, his eyes were eager to imprison his daughter.

With these husbands, Feng Zhi doesn't know whether it's good or bad.

Luo Ziyan looked up and saw his wife and Feng Zhi walking in, he opened his mouth, his eyes were wet, like a lost deer in the forest, and said softly: "Mother, wife." ”

Feng Zhi nodded lightly in response.

It's good if my daughter likes it.

Su Shiqing saw her cold expression and glared at her, and Feng Zhi suddenly fell silent.

Make her enthusiastic?

How enthusiastic?

A man is such a delicate creature, she only has Qing'er by her side, do you want her to treat Qing'er like her daughter's husband?

Seeing that his wife was there, Su Shiqing snorted coldly and ignored her, and continued to embroider for Luo Ziyan.

With a cold face all day long, I was careful to scare my daughter's husband, after all, Ziyan is such a timid child.

Feng Zhi was ignored.

She sighed and sat opposite Su Shiqing, watching him bury his head in embroidery.

A wisp of green silk slid down from his ear, half-covering and half-covering his face, a ray of warm light shone in, hitting him, the man lowered his eyes, his fingers kept flying up and down, and for a while it showed that a little time had been quiet, and Feng Zhi gradually became a little fascinated.

Ye Jiu looked at all this and sighed.

They are so humble.

She silently walked to the empty seat between Mo Chen and Huangfu Hua, who were sitting on the collapse—there was only such a small position.

Before he could sit down, the whole person suddenly hung in the air, and in a blink of an eye, he fell into an arms.

Ye Jiu raised his head and glared at Huangfu Hua - don't mess around!

The hand that was propped up to the side was suddenly caught, and when she looked, she saw Mochen grabbing her fingers and playing with them.

Yejiu: ......

It's good if you two like it.

When Ye Jiu was being played with by two dogs like dolls, Su Shiqing seemed to remember something, and suddenly looked up at Ye Jiu.

"Jiu'er, did you bully them?"

Yejiu: ???

Ye Jiu looked confused.

No!

Father! Do you see it clearly?

Can't you see who bullied whom?

Su Shiqing said slowly: "Jiu'er, you are a woman, you should tolerate them, you must know that they will only have you in their future life." ”

As a man, Su Shiqing understands the difficulties of men in this world, and he hopes that his daughter can be a responsible wife.

Yejiu was silent.

What if you suddenly want to make a canary?

"Jiu'er, they say you often get angry with them." Su Shiqing asked suspiciously.

Yejiu: Complaint?

Beigong Sai held his head with one hand and said with a smile: "Yes, although the wife is very good to us, she often makes us angry. "Well, it's usually morning, because last night was too much.

"Daddy, look here." Beigong Sai smiled and lifted the sleeves of Jun Mohan, who was sitting beside him, there was a scar on his white arm that was still healing, and Jun Mohan's deep and dark eyes looked at it with a smile.

"This is what the wife did."

Ye Jiu was silent for a second, his face expressionless.

Sprinkle gas? It's okay not to bite them to death!