Chapter 9 If you don't marry her, do you marry me?

Assistant Zhang moved all the gifts into the house, in addition to the expensive luxury goods, there were really the shoes that Ye Yang had been looking forward to for a long time.

"Mr. Qi ......"

"Let's go."

"Mr. Qi, you see it's already this time...... You should have left me for a meal, too! ”

"Let's go, after half a day's work, Song Xiaoqing knows it, is your colander-like mouth worthy of eating!"

"Mr. Qi, you can't blame me entirely! You don't know how dead Miss Song is staring at you! He glanced at Ye Yang as if asking for help, and said with a cheap smile, "Little friend, call Dad, call Dad, these things are all yours!" ”

Ye Yang did not hesitate, and shouted at Assistant Zhang, "Dad!" ”

Qi Shefei kicked him to the door, "Get out!" Take advantage of my son! After speaking, he didn't forget to add, "Go back and tell my mother, don't worry, I'll try to trick her grandson back!" ”

Looking back, Ye Yang had already begun to unpack those colorful boxes, excited like a little money fan, giggling.

"Why are you like your mother, you don't have any discipline, and your father is screaming!" Qi is suspected of abandonment.

It didn't take much effort, Ah San's meal was almost done, and he rushed the father and son who were frantically unboxing in the living room to wash their hands and patted Ye Yang on the back of the head.

The moment he dragged Ye Yang to the narrow bathroom to wash his hands, two words "happiness" suddenly popped up in his mind

Undoubtedly, Ye Sang's life is happy, but why, it is also because he made mistakes back then, Ye Sang is happy, healthy, and filial to his mother and son. I have changed 12 doctors in eight years, and I have been awkward inside and out from neurology to psychiatry.

This is unfair, he should be the one who is proud of the spring breeze, Ye Sang should be gloomy, leading the child to the door to ask for money, this routine is easy to develop!

Dinner was ready.

Four people, six dishes and a pot of soup, the soft glutinous rice exudes the unique aroma of grain, Qi Shi casually picks a green vegetable to taste, revealing a clear expression, he finally understands what Ye Yang is begging for a week.

Qi Shi boasted that he had seen the world, but the food made by Ahsan was really delicious, and the kind of food that he wanted to eat the next meal was delicious.

He must lock up the woman Ye Sang, let her wash clothes and cook every day, squeeze out all the happiness and freedom and self-confidence, and make her a resentful woman, a yellow-faced woman, and a low voice every day to please men!

"Single-parent family, is it good for Ye Yang's growth, he has some wrong views now!" He said solemnly, with another plan in his heart.

"A stepmother like Song Xiaoqing is even worse for his growth, not to mention the three views, his facial features are crooked!" Ah Sang pulled the rice, and replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, "My son is so handsome, it's a pity to break it." ”

Qi She's heart burst with joy, because Ye Yang was similar to him, and theoretically praising Ye Yang for being handsome was no different from praising him.

"I won't marry Song Xiaoqing."

"Just kidding, she's your fiancΓ©e, if you don't marry her, can you marry me!"

"That's exactly what you planned, but your attitude is vague!" Qi She's expression was faint, "I didn't say I agreed, at least I didn't take an ashtray to open a hole in my head, so I can't say anything against it!" ”

"Come on, I'll take advantage of Miss Song on my lips, it's not pleasant to find her, where do you really dare to worry about marrying you, even if you are willing, your Qi family will have to kill me!

"What if the whole Qi family supports it?"