Chapter 522: The Deepest Rift 7
She clicked on a photo, in this photo of the two, Ye Jia "swapped" her head with hers, her long hair was on his tall body, and his eyebrows and eyes were on her body, looking particularly weird. She burst out laughing, laughing almost every time she saw the picture.
Then, she took Ye Jia's photo album again, sat on the carpet and looked through these old photos that she had seen many times, and each time she looked at them, she found something different. After watching it for a long time, tiredness came up, and she fell asleep on the carpet.
When I woke up, it was almost afternoon.
It's deserted all around, and it's almost halfway through the new day. She sat up in a panic and looked around, Ye Jia didn't come back, Ye Jia didn't come back all night.
In the distance, there was the sound of a car. She stood up ecstatically and ran to the edge of the wooden bridge, expecting Ye Jia's figure. The car did not go to the garage, but stopped at the temporary parking lot on the side of the square. She immediately became extremely disappointed. That's not Ye Jia's car, no, so strange.
She took a few steps back, only to see an old man get out of the car and walk in this direction.
This old man, whom she had ever seen, was not dressed in stunning appearance, and when he could not win a debate, he would have to send the upside-down secret visitor.
Feng Feng looked at him vigilantly, suddenly frightened, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, but watching him keep moving forward, he suddenly realized that he couldn't escape, so he had to officially face him face to face for the first time.
She simply stood up and looked at him, he spoke before her, smiling: "Hello, Xiaofeng, that's what Ye Jia called you, don't mind if I call you that, right?" ”
She shook her head, but she didn't know what to call him, and hesitated: "Hello, Ye Jia is not at home now." ”
"Oh, this kid isn't there? You can do it too. ”
She was even more apprehensive, and followed him into the house, he walked so magnificently, so naturally, not at all the "visitor" when he first came to the door, as if he was the master of the place.
Feng Feng suddenly remembered Mrs. Ye's attitude, and Mrs. Ye was also like this. Perhaps, Chinese parents are like this - their son's is their own. They are in their son's house, and they often think of it as their own home. The daughter-in-law has become an outsider.
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