Chapter Twenty-Three: An Unexpected Kiss
Song Tianlin's shock like a thunderbolt from the sky made Song Zixian frown, pursed his lips and said, "Uncle, you listen to my explanation, things are not what you think." "The second time they worked together to prune, the two already had a very tacit understanding.
"Then tell me, what is it like!" Because he has always treated Song Zixian as his own son, Song Tianlin can't accept that Song Zixian and Ye Anning are together.
"Oh, I don't have any ingredients at home." Song Zixian had already thought of this reason. Moreover, in the afternoon, he also planned to use this reason to go to the supermarket with Ye Anning.
"I see you don't have any ingredients in the refrigerator, let's go to the supermarket together after eating." Song Zixian said it as a matter of course, so that Ye Anning couldn't find the words to refuse.
When Song Tianlin left, he hung his head and sighed. Song Zixian knew that he hadn't agreed yet. At eleven fifteen, Ye Anning woke up.
"Then tell me, what is it like!" Because he has always treated Song Zixian as his own son, Song Tianlin can't accept that Song Zixian and Ye Anning are together.
Pursing his lips, Song Zixian said in a deep voice: "An Ning has planted a lot of flowers and plants, and she often needs to prune, and she can't prune many places, so let me help." As for why she didn't get up, it was because she was live streaming late at night. This kind of calm and warm feeling, Ye Anning always felt that something was strange, but she couldn't say it.
Song Tianlin's shock like a thunderbolt from the sky made Song Zixian frown, pursed his lips and said, "Uncle, you listen to my explanation, things are not what you think." Seeing Song Tianlin's reaction, Song Zixian took a deep breath and said calmly: "Uncle, Ah Ming is gone, and she still has to marry after all." If she can marry, why can't I marry her?"
"I see you don't have any ingredients in the refrigerator, let's go to the supermarket together after eating." Song Zixian said it as a matter of course, so that Ye Anning couldn't find the words to refuse.
This kind of calm and warm feeling, Ye Anning always felt that something was strange, but she couldn't say it.
"I see you don't have any ingredients in the refrigerator, let's go to the supermarket together after eating." Song Zixian said it as a matter of course, so that Ye Anning couldn't find the words to refuse.
Song Tianlin's shock like a thunderbolt from the sky made Song Zixian frown, pursed his lips and said, "Uncle, you listen to my explanation, things are not what you think." ”
"Come, give me the stump of your hand." Ye Anning only cared about picking up the stump branches, and didn't pay attention to the flower pot under his feet, and the whole person who was tripped over fell backwards without paying attention.
"Oh, I don't have any ingredients at home." Song Zixian had already thought of this reason. Moreover, in the afternoon, he also planned to use this reason to go to the supermarket with Ye Anning.
"Uh-huh!" The ground was full of scattered flower branches, many of which had thorns, and Song Zixian, who was pierced, snorted sullenly.
When Song Tianlin left, he hung his head and sighed. Song Zixian knew that he hadn't agreed yet.
"Then why are you in An Ning's house, why haven't An Ning gotten up yet?" Song Tianlin still refuses to relent.
"Oh, I don't have any ingredients at home." Song Zixian had already thought of this reason. Moreover, in the afternoon, he also planned to use this reason to go to the supermarket with Ye Anning.
At eleven fifteen, Ye Anning woke up. Explaining to Song Tianlin is out of respect for him, and it does not mean that he needs his consent to marry Ye Anning.
Forget it, don't want to.
"You're awake." Looking at Ye Anning, who had just woken up unkempt, Song Zixian's eyes flashed slightly: "Didn't you say yesterday that you were going to cook for me?" I'm hungry and you can't get up, so I have to do it myself. "Just have a meal at home, you don't have to change your clothes so ceremoniously, right?
Explaining to Song Tianlin is out of respect for him, and it does not mean that he needs his consent to marry Ye Anning. After all, she said that she wanted to cook for him, and of course she had to fill the hole she dug herself.
The second time they cooperated in pruning, the two already had a tacit understanding.