The kitten was so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes off it, and his body moved with his heart, and he walked straight towards her.

Cheng Tianze's big hand caressed her face, his thumb rubbed his porcelain doll, she was a fairy who came out of a fairy tale, suffocating.

"Is it pretty?" Yin Qian was shy, her eyes were full of the youth of her little daughter-in-law, she wore a wedding dress for the first time, and happiness came to her heart.

Cheng Tianze shook his head, leaned over but sucked on her warm lips, not only is it beautiful, it is simply a country and a city, and there is no beauty for thousands of years.

Cheng Tianze liked it so much that he simply ordered someone to buy all the eye-catching wedding dresses in the wedding dress shop.

"Cheng Tianze, I don't want those wedding dresses, you're too wasteful." Yin Qian complained that the company is now short of funds, how can Cheng Dashao, as the president, be extravagant and wasteful, there are tens of millions of dollars, but it is just a few pieces of patchwork fabric, which may not be too expensive.

Besides, so many wedding dresses are bought back, is it difficult to collect them? She only got married once this time, does it cost so much for a wedding dress?

"I like it." Cheng Tianze solved all the rebuttals in one sentence, anyway, he has money and willfulness, and he has no money to accept his fate.

It was originally Su Yining's special, but Yin Qian stole the show, and even the clerk praised Yin Qian for being as beautiful as a fairy, not eating fireworks in the world, and completely ignoring her, the bride who is about to get married.

Su Yining didn't get any benefits, and she was tired for some reason, so Song Ling was naturally in a hurry to send her home to rest, but she was stopped by Cheng Tianze.

"Miss Su, I raise this cat very expensively, not everyone can compare, not everyone can touch it. After falling into the water and kidnapping, she was a lot less timid, she was wronged, and I, the owner, sat back and ignored it, wouldn't it be a slap in the face? Cheng Tianze suddenly came out with such a set of words, and Su Wan felt a chill when he heard it.

Song Ling obviously said that Aze lost his memory, and even Yin Qian didn't remember it, but he had something in his words, and he didn't look like an amnesiac person at all.

Su Wan's heart was weak, Song Ling saw it all, and after sending her home, she ran to the bar alone to get drunk, and finally got drunk unconscious.

The bar waiter called Song Ling a substitute driver and asked him where he was going, and he muttered indistinctly: "Room 201 of Meilan Garden." ”

Ye Heng finally coaxed the little princess to sleep, lay flat on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief, squinting for a while.

But the doorbell was a disappointment, and the third watch rang in the middle of the night.

Ye Heng pushed open the door, and a smell of wine came to his face, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Miss Ye, I've delivered it." The substitute driver couldn't help but say, and directly threw the drunken Song Ling to Ye Heng, turned around and left.

"Wait a minute, he's not here." Ye Heng hurriedly shouted to stop the substitute driver, but the substitute driver slipped away quickly, obviously unwilling to take care of the drunkard.

Ye Heng was in a dilemma, his daughter was only a few months old, and he couldn't leave it alone, but he couldn't contact Song Ling's family, so he could only let Song Ling stay for one night.

Ye Heng helped Song Ling into the room with difficulty and put him on the sofa, just about to let him fend for himself, but this fuck off actually vomited!

All of a sudden, the whole room was filled with an unbearable stench.

"Song Ling, get out!" Ye Heng was irritable, disgusted with nausea, and kicked Song Ling's waist.

She was helpless, so she could only lean over and squat on the ground to deal with the filth, with Song Ling's crazy words in her ears, and she kept calling Su Yining's name.

Ye Heng's heart is like 10,000 alpacas galloping, I like Su Yining to go to her, why should she suffer and be tired, take care of the young ones, and take care of the old ones.

As if he was kind-hearted, Ye Heng scrubbed him with water, made sobering tea, and forced Song Ling to pour two sips.

But this goods is endless, grabbing her and refusing to let go, she keeps screaming.

Ye Heng really wanted to pick up the teacup and smashed him unconscious.

Listening to Qianqian, Song Ling and Su Yining are going to get married, which is a great thing, Song Ling accepted Su Yining, a woman with bad intentions, and no one will always want to destroy the marriage between Qian Qian and Cheng Dashao.

Song Ling vomited many times, Ye Heng was so angry, she didn't take care of the drunkard, and she was in a hurry to deal with it.

Seeing that Song Ling was about to vomit again, Ye Heng couldn't help but be furious: "Swallow it back for me!" ”

Where could Song Ling hear it, but Ye Heng helped him go to the bathroom again, and ran back and forth a few times, probably because the contents of his stomach were vomited clean, and Song Ling finally stopped.

Ye Heng was so tired that he simply lay on the tea table and fell asleep tiredly.

Until he heard the baby's cry, Ye Heng woke up violently and ran into the bedroom.

Her little princess woke up, probably hungry, and was crying angrily, but after feeding, she sucked quietly, was full, and giggled at Ye Heng.

"Little crying bag, grow up quickly." Ye Heng lifted the little princess and turned around, making the child open his mouth and laugh non-stop.

The bedroom is not far from the living room, and it is not soundproof, Song Ling was woken up, and wanted to scold angrily, but when he opened his eyes, he found that he was in Ye Heng's house.

The stench of this room gave him a headache, so he quickly got up and opened the door to breathe.

Song Ling patted his head, he drank the broken pieces last night, he didn't remember what happened, why did he come to Ye Heng's house.

"Leave as soon as you wake up, and don't come to me in the future." Ye Heng held the child, stood at the door of the room, and impatiently ordered the eviction, she was tossed by Song Ling, a drunkard, last night, and the floor was dragged several times.

Song Ling was driven out early in the morning, and he felt very uncomfortable, and when he heard the child's voice, he wanted to see it but couldn't see it, apologized, and walked out.

But as soon as he left and turned back, Ye Heng's house was a mess, and it had nothing to do with him, how could he just leave so simply.

"Ye Heng, I don't mean anything else, I messed up the room, clean it up, I'll leave." Song Ling explained first, then picked up a broom and began to disturb the hygiene.

Ye Heng couldn't drive Song Ling away, so he could only be out of sight and out of mind, and went to the park to bask in the sun with the child.

When she came home again, it was almost noon when she pushed the door and went in, and she looked new, while Song Ling was busy serving food to the table.

"You cleaned it up?" Ye Heng asked incredulously.

"Cleaning company, come over for dinner." Song Ling replied honestly.

Ye Heng has two lines of black lines, and he really can't overestimate Song Ling, after all, he is a rich son, how can he clean up the room and clean up.

Ye Heng put the sleeping baby into the crib in the bedroom, and when he came out again, Song Ling unceremoniously sat at the dining table to eat.

"Didn't you let you go?" Ye Heng had a cold face, she didn't want Song Ling to appear at her house.

"I'm tired for a long time, don't be so ruthless when you finish eating." Song Ling twisted his waist and pinched his legs, trying his best to show his tiredness.

"What do you have to be tired of, it's not all done by cleaning, leave quickly after eating." Ye Heng was disgusted, unwilling to eat at the same table with Song Ling, and turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

Song Ling stepped forward and dragged Ye Heng, "Let's eat together, I have people prepare a lot of dishes, if you think I'm an eyesore, I'll leave now." ”

Having said that, Ye Heng is not easy to refuse, isn't it just a meal, it's not a big deal, just eat at the same table.

Song Ling saw that Ye Heng only ate the dishes in front of her, so she simply helped her pick up some more dishes, it was the time to feed the child, and the nutrition must keep up, or milk. Water will be insufficient.

Ye Heng was uncomfortable, the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, he buried his head in the rice mechanically, finally finished eating, and hurriedly ordered the eviction.

"Take care of me last night, I'm tired, you go to rest, I'll clean up." Song Ling was sincere, in order to show his gratitude, he had absolutely no bad intentions.

Ye Heng felt that he was entangled, and it was endless, so he directly pushed Song Ling out of the door and warned him not to come again next time.