"Oh, rejected?" He joked quite frankly and hit the nail on the head. In the past 29 years, Shi Jinyang has only confided in women once and proposed to women once. However, in exchange for each other's cold words. Shi Jinyang's lofty self-esteem had been crushed when he walked out of that room. Luo Yibei's words now undoubtedly add fuel to the fire. The resentment that Shi Jinyang held in his chest almost burst out in flames. However, after staring at his immoral face for a long time, all the impulses were endured again. In dealing with women, Lloyd's north is obviously an old driver. He took care of Fangchi Xiadu, which was so difficult. Although it took a long time, Shi Jinyang felt that luoyibei should have rich experience over the years. Whether his marriage is smooth or not, he may have to give advice“ Do you have an idea? " Glancing sideways at him, Shi Jinyang asked expressionless“ Yes, quite a lot. " Luo Yibei smiled slightly. A smile hung on his mouth. It was very sad. Before Shi Jinyang continued to ask, he added, "however, it's not spread." It seemed that a cool wind suddenly blew behind them, and Shi Jinyang's face sank“ Study it yourself! I wish you a few years less than me! " Luo Yibei patted him on the shoulder with a smile on his lips. He left with a high profile. Shi Jinyang took a deep breath and continued to walk to the restaurant with the tray. After a few steps, the little milk bag suddenly walked towards him. Father and son are like shadows and bodies. One appears and the other follows. Seeing him here, the little milk bag raised a shallow smile on his face, a face, removed the baby fat with meat, and smiled just like luoyibei, "Yo, his face is so smelly, the situation is not good!"“ Little boy, yesterday's Tang poetry was not punished enough? " Shi Jinyang walked towards him a few steps and rubbed his head with his big hand, with a cold and gorgeous face“ Fortunately, I solved it in less than a minute, but it's fast. " The little milk bag was still smiling. Reaching into his pocket, he fumbled for an A4 paper and handed it to him. It seemed that it was the task given to him by Shi Jinyang. When the folded paper was opened, the chicken crawling notes in black and white were written in a line of words, Tang poetry a thousand times! Dou Da's words seemed to be afraid that the other party would not see them when he handed in his homework. He even deliberately sketched them several times. Shi Jinyang gave a sharp blow to the tip of his eyebrows. This little broken child“ Not done, godmother? " The little milk bag jumped on the stone steps in the corridor, shortened the distance between himself and him, smiled and said, "do you want me to help you?"“ You? " Shi Jinyang looked contemptuous“ Don't believe in children? There's no way. The most basic cooperation trust is gone. " The little milk bag shrugged, jumped down from the stone steps and tried to go, but his wrist was suddenly pulled by Shi Jinyang“ Tell me. " Shi Jinyang coughed softly and asked uneasily. A 29 year old man is ashamed to ask for help from a little fart child who is a little older! However, the biggest use of small milk bags is that they are deeply childlike. Tong Yan loved him as much as his biological parents and wanted to take him everywhere. At least, multiple small milk bags can create many opportunities to get along with Tong Yan. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.