Song Chinese New Year's Eve finally rejected the idea of New Year's Eve with Tong Yiyi and Yu Cheng.

"Isn't your boyfriend happy to come?" Yu Cheng first stared at her pink cheeks and asked.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve subconsciously touched the hot mobile phone and shook his head: "He's fine... But... I... I want to be alone with him. ”

This tone...

Tong Yiyi felt all the rough nerves.

"What's wrong with his family?"

Song Chinese New Year's Eve blinked and sighed, "He called them inconsequential people."

Yu Chengyi frowned: "No!" You've found a lack of love! You're lacking in love enough!"

Tong Yiyi looked at Yu Orange.

Yu Cheng said again: "Is he good to you?" I've heard that many people who lack love are easy to be emotionally selfish, and you're fine, but there's no guarantee that he's the same as you. ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve does lack love in their eyes, but Song Chinese New Year's Eve is a good friend, and Yu Cheng understands her and naturally knows that she is not a selfish person.

She was afraid that she would meet selfishness.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve knew what she meant, and shook her head: "Don't worry, I've been blind once, I'm not so stupid."

Yu Cheng pouted: "It would be nice if you were really smart, smart people will not be like you who want to smash the whole person into it as soon as you smash your feelings."

If you can, people like Song Chinese New Year's Eve, once they give their feelings, will really throw themselves into it.

It is said: the shyness of the scholar can still be taken off, and the shyness of the woman cannot be taken off

However, Song Chinese New Year's Eve smiled helplessly: "He's fine, it's true."

Yu Cheng didn't have a problem when she saw her reaction, so she could only shout: "Anyway, I don't believe it, you have to pick a time to bring it to me!"

Tong Yiyi seconded: "Yes, yes, yes!" That's right!"

What if it's the second Xu Baiqing?

……

Song Chinese New Year's Eve once again heard Qin Weizhou talk about his family on the second day.

The two people were in harmony for a while, Song Chinese New Year's Eve lay on the bed squinting, Qin Weizhou held people, touched her smooth back with one hand, and suddenly spoke.

"Mother-in-law loves you very much."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve didn't react to who her mother-in-law was for the first time.

The second time I reacted to what he said.

"Well, love me very much."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve vaguely knew who he wanted to say.

Sure enough, Qin Weizhou was talking about his family.

"I wasn't at home when I was five years old." The so-called love of his parents, he has never experienced.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve turned his head sideways, and when he heard this, he immediately frowned: "Five years old?!"

Qin Weizhou stroked it, and if it was not flat, he leaned over and kissed it on Song Chinese New Year's Eve, and then gently rubbed his thumb.

"Hmm."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve: "Why?"

Qin Weizhou: "Actually, my current parents are not my biological parents."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve doesn't know who the current parents are and who their biological parents are, but this does not prevent Song Chinese New Year's Eve from feeling sorry for Qin Weizhou.

Just like feeling sorry for herself, she also had her parents at that time, and her biological mother at that time.

But listening to it this way, Song Chinese New Year's Eve doesn't think that the biological one is good, or, the current parents are the good ones?

But if it's good, I won't be called an insignificant person.

Qin Weizhou didn't answer too much, just said, "My dad is his eldest brother."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve was stunned, and then heard him say again: "In my memory, those two people are like printing presses, giving birth every year."

Birth, childbirth?

In the quiet night, Qin Weizhou didn't know what to think, and sneered: "As soon as you are born, you have a contract, obviously it is the same copy and paste, if the education comes out, you will stay, and if the education fails, you will dispose of it according to the provisions of the contract..."