Chapter 90: Emotional

After eating and drinking enough to return to the hotel, Xinyu took advantage of Zhang Ang's inattention, took the spare key card from the front desk, and ran into the room opened by Zhang Ang with her name.

Zhang Ang didn't want to knock on the door in the corridor to attract attention, so he called Xinyu to discuss.

"Baby, come here, I promise to be honest tonight, you sleep in the bed, I sleep on the sofa......"

"I believe you're the only ghost."

"In that case, I won't say anything, you have to wash up, you open the door. I'll bring you your toiletry bag. ”

This can be had.

Zhang Ang hung up the phone, not only packed up Xinyu's toiletries, but also packed his own.

Come to the door and knock. Xinyu opened a small crack through the anti-theft chain. Zhang Ang handed the toiletry bag through the crack in the door.

"Alright, go back to your room. Good night. ”

Looking at her little fox-like smug expression, Zhang Ang stretched out most of his arms into her room.

"You get out! If you don't take it back, I'm clipped.,I'm really clipped? ”

She was anxious to close the door, but also worried about hurting his hand. As a result, Zhang Ang successfully unlocked the anti-leeching chain and successfully broke the door with a squeeze and a push.

"Hooligans!"

"Then let me show you what a real rascal isβ€”"

Xinyu, who was overwhelmed on the bed like Zhang Angxiong, was only panting and begging for mercy after a while.

"It's stinky, I'm going to take a shower first......"

"Wash ...... together"

"I'm so angry that you're doing this again."

Well, well, a truce for the time being.

After taking a shower, the two of them were lying on the bed in hotel pajamas, with a long and round pillow in between.

"Don't move. Move it over and you sleep on the couch again. ”

Zhang Ang looked at the two-seater sofa and said pitifully: "That sofa is not half as long as me......"

"Then you'll sleep on the ground."

Of course, it's more comfortable to lie in the same bed with your girlfriend. Although you can only see it, you can't touch it.

"Girlfriend."

"Huh?"

"Why don't we talk for a while?"

"Okay." Xinyu turned over and looked at him through the pillow.

Looking at his girlfriend's bright starry eyes, red face, and slender neck exposed in the air, Zhang Ang swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

If Hunter and Jin Yucheng knew that they and their girlfriends were chatting with quilts, they would definitely be laughed at for more than three or five years.

"Are you willing to give up the F college exam and go to Q college with me?"

Xinyu nodded, "Yes, but I'm worried that I won't be able to pass the Q major." ”

β€œ

Yes, there is a possibility. ”

The heart rain and a pillow are still in the past. Can't you say something nice to coax her?

"Bring it."

He grinned and handed over the pillow and stole a scent by the way. Then quickly duck behind a throw pillow.

She let him go and said to herself: "If you can't pass the Q major, you can try to take something else, one foreign language, two foreign languages, after all, my English is okay." ”

"Good. That's how we decided. Let's go to university in Beijing. ”

"Really?"

She was a little worried, and from some of Zhang Ang's descriptions of his father, she knew that his father was by no means a good talker, and he would definitely not allow his son to go against his will.

"I'll figure it out."

It's hard, but there's always a way.

The day before Yan Fengyi's wedding ceremony, Zhang Ang arrived at Yan's house.

The whole villa is decorated with joy, solemnity and a bit of coquettishness and sweetness.

The arrival of her son made Ms. Yan's face smile a lot.

"Mom, if you laugh again, be careful that the wrinkles in the corners of your eyes come out again."

Faced with her daughter's complaints, Ms. Yan became angry.

"You, you, girls have to say nice things to be cute."

"Humph! I don't want to be cute. I want to be cool. ”

It seems that my sister's rebellious period has not yet passed. Zhang Ang looked at the mother and daughter with a smile in his eyes.

After washing, Ms. Yan took her to the dress shop to try on the dress.

"My son really looks good in everything." Yan Fengyi stepped forward to help her son sort out the details. The more I look at it, the more satisfied I become.

"That's thanks to my mom for giving me good genes."

Yan Fengyi thought of the other half of her son's genes, and the matter is still difficult to settle down to this day.

"What's going on with the incident now?"

He and his mother both sat down in the small flower hall, drinking tea and talking about the news they had gotten.

The urine test result of Cha Lingyan was positive. The drug component was detected in the lady's cigarette she smoked. The rumors were confirmed. Although she has always claimed to have been framed, it has been to no avail.

Although the appearance of Zha Lingyan further intensified the conflict between Yan Fengyi and Zhang Chongshan, she has always been very clear that it is not her, but someone else. Her husband is a man who hunts for beauty, and she has no way to stop Zhang Chongshan, who has so much capital for hunting beauty, from playing with women. After countless heartbreaks, she resolutely chose to let go. As it turned out, she made the right choice back then. Not only saved themselves. It also gave his own pair of children a better life. Compared with her successor and the children of her successor, the three of them can barely have a normal life.

looked at the women around Zhang Chongshan, all of whom looked like people and non-people, ghosts and ghosts

For the sake of the face of interests without a lower limit, Yan Fengyi was extremely glad that she had climbed out of the quagmire early.

This time the battle between wives and concubines, on the surface, Lin Minmin won. But Cha Lingyan is not a vegetarian, and the most important thing is that she has a son Zhang Yi who is quite valued by Zhang Chongshan. It is not yet known who killed the deer.

Maybe it's the praying mantis catching cicadas and the yellow finch behind? Zhang Chongshan is not only surrounded by Lin Minmin and Zha Lingyan.

"Don't talk about the. Tell mom about your little girlfriend. It's rare, we've been together for so long. Aren't you all on vacation now? I should bring her with me to show my mother. ”

"Why so long, we haven't been together for a year!"

"Compared to your rumored girlfriends, this has been a long time."

"Mom...... How many times have I said it, I don't know whether some of those women are round or flat, they are all rumors. He was a little embarrassed and said: "Xinyu is my first love." ”

Yan Fengyi is not one of those mothers who regard her son's love like a beast, seeing her son like this, she guessed that he should really have some interest in this first love.

"First love is very beautiful, but it must not affect your studies, do you know?"

"Coincidentally, the first condition she had with me was that I couldn't influence her studies. We are still in pure spiritual love......" reminds me of the three days and two nights when the two of them struggled. Zhang Ang's ears were red.

"Really? My son is so attractive, she can endure it? When Ms. Yan heard her son say this, she was not only happy that the other party was a reasonable girl, but also a little dissatisfied, so she didn't devote herself to it, and let her baby son be wronged. This is probably a mother's partiality.

"That's fine, wait until you go to college, and then enjoy the sweetness of love. By the way, have you all figured out what university you want to go to? Will she be able to keep up with my son? ”

Zhang Ang's divergent thinking was suddenly pulled back to reality by his mother's question.

"I want to stay in the country."

Yan Fengyi sighed, expressing surprise. But after being surprised, he disagreed: "But your father meant to let you go to the United States." ”

"I can live up to his expectations without going to the United States."

Yan Fengyi looked at her son seriously for a moment, and had a question in her heart: "Don't tell me, you made this decision for that girl?" ”

Looking at his dodging eyes, Yan Fengyi's face sank.

"Aang, you shouldn't be so emotional. Emotionality is a precursor to a loss of control. Once the situation gets out of hand, all the years of patience you have endured before will be in vain. ”

His thumb rubbed the lines on the cup repeatedly, and the light tea soup shimmered in the sun, reminding him of her clear eyes.

"For the first time in my life, I was afraid of losing."

Yan Fengyi sighed

angry, did not persuade again.

It was also at Zhang Ang's age that she met Zhang Chongshan, and since then she has fallen deeper and deeper. Even if he later realized that he was not a good match, he still did not change his original intention.

During the fifteen years she was entangled with him, she knew too well what it was like to be afraid of losing someone. So she endured his infidelity and calculations again and again, and naively expected that he would regain his heart one day.

If it weren't for the fear that a pair of children would die with her in those filthy and endless conspiracies, she might still be clinging to Mrs. Zhang's name at this moment.

The two of them rode back to Yan's house. The Ronalds were already waiting in the living room. After dinner, the fiancΓ© held hands and took a walk in the garden.

"You were still very happy when you were on video with me in the morning, why did you suddenly feel like you had something on your mind?"

"People who have children, when have they ever relaxed."

Ronald, who also has a pair of children, smiles heartily.

"Is it because of Zhang Ang? He's so good, what are you worried about? ”

"He fell in love with a girl. And for the sake of that girl, he wanted to go against his father's arrangement and stay in the country to go to college. I think I've heard the prelude to the storm. ”

She stood by the rose bush and picked a budding rose, her fingers pierced by the rose's tender thorns. She looked down at the blood red absently.

"When I left Aang in the Zhang family in order to leave his father, I was always worried that he would follow the same example and end up as a bastard who played with feelings like his father. But it wasn't until today that I realized that what scared me even more was that he would be like me. ”

"It's good to be like you. You're so good, I wish I could go back twenty years so I could have you for another twenty years. Ronald confessed his affection to his fiancΓ©e.

What's so good about being like her? It will only make you miserable.

But she didn't refute, but smiled and let her fiancΓ© take her into his arms. Listen carefully to the sound of his heartbeat. His arms were warm, he was fine, but she couldn't deceive her heart. No matter how long she listened to this heartbeat, she couldn't make her tremble as much as the sound of that person's heartbeat.

He bewitched her like a poppy, poisoned her, and she wanted to gouge him out of her heart! But she couldn't dig it up. The entanglements between them can't even be cut off by death!

They have been closely entangled in each other's lives for fifteen years, and they have a pair of children. Children will have children in the future, and the bloodline will be passed down from generation to generation.

She only hopes that her children can be safe and sound in her vocal years, and she hopes that they can find their own happiness. For this reason, she can become the most innocent ex-wife, the most understanding mother, or the sharpest sword and the most poisonous dragon.

(End of chapter)

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