Lu Ziheng's birthday is July 14 of the lunar calendar.

It happens to be September 1, the official opening day of middle school a.

What would you like to send?

Shen Qinghuan's mind began to run rapidly.

Yan Ruyu's suddenly angry voice forced her to pause her thinking.

"Men are really not a good thing!" Yan Ruyu had a quick temper. She even forgot that the hospital was a public place. She glanced at Shen Qinghuan and ran downstairs.

Shen Qinghuan was afraid that Yan Ruyu would have any problems with her because of her impulse. She hurriedly followed her.

The revolving door of the hospital hall.

Yan Ruyu forked his waist, regardless of any image, pointed to Shen Haotian and scolded.

Shen Haotian was scolded a little confused. Yan Ruyu grabbed his ear and scolded him for his wrongs.

"Xiaoyu." Shen Haotian covered his painful ears and suggested that Yan Ruyu still had to give him the face of being a father in front of his daughter, "Huanhuan is still watching."

"You know your daughter is watching!" Yan Ruyu pulled Shen Haotian's arm, "let me ask you, how many calls have I made to you? What happened to your daughter? Where are you? Since I don't feel ashamed, I still care about face! "

Shen Hao was naive and confused.

During her childhood in Russia, Xiaoyu became more docile.

Is it difficult that she didn't agree with Yan Ruyu's plan to give Huanhuan a brother, so she was angry?

But before boarding the plane, he had made it clear to Yan Ruyu that Huanhuan is now a teenage girl. Suddenly, there is another brother, which will give rise to the feeling that mom and Dad don't love themselves.

Again, if Yan Ruyu is reborn, she can be regarded as an old woman. How can Shen Haotian be willing to let her suffer this crime?

And before Huanhuan was born, Shen Haotian told Yan Ruyu that he didn't care if the three orders of their family came to him and the incense was going to break.

If Yan Ruyu is still angry with himself for this reason, he is really wronged.

"Xiaoyu. My cell phone is dead, and when did I say I care about face... "

"You don't care, do you care? If you have a friend outside, tell me as soon as possible that I have hands and feet and live with joy! " Yan Ruyu interrupted Shen Haotian.

Shen Haotian: what have I done?

Lu Zhenting knew that as a man, he should never quarrel with a angry woman. He just followed Shen Haotian and insisted that holding his father-in-law could hold his son's daughter-in-law, so he took the initiative to bump into Yan Ruyu's gun mouth: "my mother-in-law, I can testify that my family was always with me when you called."

Yan Ruyu thought that the junior was so arrogant that he took the initiative to help. He threw away Shen Haotian's ears and was preparing to tear green tea by hand.

But the words came to my mouth and stuck in my throat. It seemed that something was wrong.

This little three

Have Adam's apple!!!

"Mom." Shen Qinghuan rubbed his nose and coughed gently. "This is Lu's father."

Yan Ruyu knew that she had made an oolong, and it was not very interesting.

"Haotian." She pursed her lips and pulled Shen Haotian's arm, revealing the childishness of the children who had just fallen in love: "I started a little hard just now, do you still hurt? Or I'll go home and call you. "

Shen Haotian's ears were slightly red.

Let his in laws, no, he hasn't fully recognized Lu Ziheng, so even if Lu Zhenting helps him out, he should keep calm.

"Let me see your hand." Without scruples, Shen Haotian pulled Yan Ruyu's small hand in the hospital hall, gently breathed, and gently pressed it with his index finger: "the effects of force are mutual. It doesn't matter whether I hurt or not. The key is that you can't hurt yourself because you're angry with me. "