Chapter 861: I Think You're Trying to Play Hooligans
After Lian Xinying heard this question, he was stunned.
But Yan Ye was indifferent: "I will inform everyone when it is decided." ”
Father Yan listened to his son's answer and snorted coldly: "I think you want to play hooligan." ”
Everyone: "......"
After dinner, Yan's father led the family to send the Zhang family away.
After sending off the Zhang family, Yan's father said to Yan Ye: "Take Yingying back." Your Aunt Zhang and I are going back too. ”
After Yan Ye answered, Lian Xinying asked Xiao Cheng to say goodbye to his grandparents.
"Goodbye, Grandpa! Goodbye grandma! ”
Yan's father smiled with relief: "Yan Ye, this time I'm back, don't toss anymore, Yingying has no name and no points, and gave birth to two children for our family, you have to treat her well." ”
Yan Ye didn't like to listen to his father's preaching.
The stiff face made Zhang Yun and Lian Xin feel embarrassed.
"Alright, let's go back." Zhang Yun pulled Yan's father away.
Yan Ye hugged his son, and followed behind the father and son, how did he come and how he went back.
After arriving at home, Xiao Cheng's freshness to Yan Ye has almost worn off.
After he got off the ground, he went to play with his toys.
Yan Ye sat down on the sofa and boiled water to make tea.
Lian Xinying sat down next to him, wanting to chat with him.
"Yan Ye, it's winter, and you're wearing too little."
After Lian Xinying returned home, his coat still hadn't been taken off.
And Yan Ye has a thin knitted sweater.
"I'm not cold." Yan Ye glanced at her.
"I know you're not cold right now, but you wore so little outside just now......"
"I'm not cold."
Connecting hearts: "......"
Well, okay! You're lukewarm!
Lian Xinying frowned, feeling that he was too worried.
He is not a small inheritance, and he must know how to add clothes when it is cold.
Although Lian Xinying didn't argue with him anymore, but she didn't hold back for a few seconds, and her small hand reached towards his big palm and touched the temperature of his hand.
Yan Ye didn't expect her to touch his hand suddenly, and he was stunned after her skin touched his own.
"Oh, you're really not cold." After Lian Xinying touched his temperature, he immediately withdrew his hand.
It seems that the difference between men and women is really not ordinarily large.
Yan Ye had a feeling that he was being molested.
She and her son really didn't treat him as an outsider, they just touched it if they wanted to, and they didn't say hello to him.
"Give me a cup of tea." Lianxin greeted him making tea, greedy and wanted to drink.
"Pregnant women should not drink tea." Yan Ye didn't give it to her.
Lian Xinying felt that her status as a pregnant woman was disliked.
Seeing her pout, Yan Ye poured herself a cup of tea, then took a new cup and poured her a cup of boiled water!
Lian Xinying looked at the boiled water he put in front of him, and his brows widened.
"Yan Ye, how are you going to sleep tonight?" Lian Xinying held the boiling water cup in both hands, a little hot, but it was so warm.
It warmed her heart, because it was Yan Ye who poured water for her.
"How do you want to sleep?"
Yan Ye took a sip of tea, and the fragrance of tea overflowed.
"I want to hear your thoughts."
In the past, it was all arranged by Yan Ye, and she listened to him.
She was used to this pattern.
Although she often talked back to him, she had to admit that no matter what Yan Ye thought, she had considered her first.
"I don't have an idea." Yan Ye really didn't have an idea.
She has a big belly now, and she can't do anything.
What could he think.
"Oh, since you don't have an idea, then you can sleep with me!" Lian Xinying's old face flushed and said this.
(Po Sing Shek Academy)