Chapter 220： Believe it or not, I am cutting you?

Use a pair of murderous hands to cook noodles, get used to it?

Ah Zhengge was paralyzed on the spot. The first reaction was to retract the palm and prevent Ye Yuhua from asking in depth.

But very quickly, when this thought came out of his mind, Xiao Zheng quickly pressed down. The palms of the palms are placed in the palm of Ye Yuhua. Looks as usual.

Obviously, Ye Yuhua knows everything about her, whether it is Lin Chaotian telling her, she knows it, Ye Yuhua came here, in addition to giving her daughter a birthday, another purpose, I am afraid to look at this man next to her daughter. What the **** is.

Xiao Zheng can't guess Ye Yuhua's attitude, but at least so far, his mother-in-law has not shown any rejection or disappointment. Everything she has done for her, all the diligence she has given, she has all received her, elegant and elegant.

Since the other party is so frank, Xiao Zheng can't find a reason to hide it, and it makes no sense to deceive the other side and hide his true side.

After a brief meditation, Xiao smiled as usual: "habit."

“Like?” Ye Yuhua still gently held Xiao Zheng’s palm, maintaining a posture that looked very weird but was fulfilled by her. Wen Wen asked.

"Like." Xiao Zheng nodded gently, whispering.

"Good boy." Ye Yuhua smiled very brightly. Vaguely, Xiao Zheng seems to have returned to twenty years ago to appreciate her most radiant respect in Ye Yuhua's most prosperous era.

Lin's mother is indeed a charming woman. Even in the middle age, her appearance, her temperament, including her conversation, are not comparable to women of the same age. Even if it is the arrogance of the gods of Lin Lin, compared with Ye Yuhua, there is always a lack of maturity and more than one copy.

Ye Yuhua loosened Xiao Zheng’s palm, and the beautiful eyes stared at Xiao Zheng. Wen Yan said: “The sound is strong, and I don’t accept it. If I am tired with her, I will talk to my aunt. Although the aunt can’t help, but Can give you a passage to help you meditate."

"Thank you, Auntie." Xiao Zhengcheng said with trepidation. "Although the sound is strong, it is very good to me and I have not bullied me."

Ye Yuhua smiled and whispered: "She is my daughter, I know her."

Xiao Zheng said sharply: "Yes, you must be the person who knows her best in the world."

"That may not be." Ye Yuhua gently shook his head and smiled. "The best person in the world who knows her is her father, not me."

Xiao Zheng was slightly wrong, but he did not know how to answer the words. He only smiled slyly and called Ye Yuhua to drink tea.

I don't know if it is the tension that the female niece sees naturally, or whether Ye Yuhua is a woman who is hidden. After being experiencing short-term comfort, Xiao gradually became stressed. Like Ye Yuhua's clear and moving eyes, he can easily see through the depths of his soul, making Xiao Zheng quite unnatural, and some can't sit still.

"Auntie, you sit first, I am going to summon the sound to get up. It's all half past seven." Xiao Zheng fled away from the living room, and rushed to the second floor.

For the first time in his life, Xiao Zheng rushed into the boudoir of Lin Zhuyin without any burden, without any psychological pressure. In normal times, Xiao Zheng is in every room that enters the forest tones, and he must cheer himself up, refuel, or even read a hegemonic mandarin.

Hey.

Xiao Zheng pushed in and was about to summon Lin Huayin to get out of bed, only to find that Lin Zhuyin had already worked at his desk at work. For Xiao Zheng’s sudden intrusion and no night, she did not express any opinions, and even she did not even lift her head. She only quietly reviewed the documents and looked as usual.

"You have gotten up?" Xiao Zheng hurriedly leaned over, and the pressure was huge. "Your mother is sitting downstairs, why don't you go downstairs with you?"

Lin Huayin did not answer Xiao Zheng in time, but completed the work on hand before he slowly looked up and said with no expression: "She has hands and feet, what do I do with her?"

"Xiao Zheng's expression is stiff, I didn't expect the relationship between the mother and the daughter to be so bad, and I couldn't help but sit next to Lin's paintings. "Auntie has always come from Yanjing to give you a birthday, can you not be a good attitude? Everyone is a family, is it necessary to make it so stiff?"

Lin Linyin put down the signature pen and didn't change his color. "I never thought about birthday. I don't plan to waste time on the working day. If you are interested in chatting with her, I will give you a day off."

After all, Lin’s paintings got up indifferently and packed up the documents to go out to work.

A Zhenge’s attitude in seeing Lin’s paintings was cold and he was mad at the moment. Unable to cross the heart, slamming the waist and picking up the forest tones, squatting on his buttocks twice, and then, regardless of the struggle of Lin's painting, he could not help but throw him into the bed, saying: " I have to see how you got out of this house today!"

"It’s still the opposite! It’s a day to be a mother’s daughter, and it’s a day, you still have to go to work?”

A Zhengge felt that his attitude was not strong enough. He continued: "Why is the mother and daughter have an overnight hatred? Don't say that she is just too busy with work and innocent to take care of you. Even if you really do what you are, you can't be a daughter. If you are a high-school student who graduated from a prestigious university, in terms of family ties, even the illiterate people in this high school are not as good as me."

Lin Huayin's buttocks were sorely smothered by Xiao Zheng, only feeling that half of the buttocks seemed to have lost consciousness, and there was no feeling in bed. A pair of nephews full of resentment, but staring coldly at Xiao Zheng. It seems as if the two have no hatred of the sky, and they are very angry.

"What are you doing? Every day is not tired?" Xiao Zheng was angry. "Would you like to take my mother-in-law to me today, do you believe that I am cutting you? You are so lawless!"

Lin painted the sound of evil, staring at Xiao as a shrew-like chatter, especially the mother-in-law who asked her to wait for him, the cold scorpion has quietly changed, the cool color is slightly slow, the white face is passing A touch of the color of the accident, the hard state said: "Is there something to say? Men are very good at hitting women?"

A Zheng Ge listened to Lin’s clearly dissatisfied words, and a hanging heart finally relaxed, and he said: I still have to reason. Or is this cold woman still not swearing at herself?

Slightly agglomerated, Xiao Zheng also became more and more pleasing to the face. He raised the rather grievances of Lin Lin, and softly persuaded him: "You said that your aunt is a monk, and it is not easy to run the Pearl." If you are a daughter, even if you have any opinions on her, do you have to do enough on the face? Isn’t it hurt? Do you want to give you some safflower oil?”

"Go away."

Lin Yinyin’s unscrupulous Xiao Zheng, cold and cold: “Go out, I have to change clothes.”

"What are you afraid of? What is our relationship? You have to change clothes to avoid me? Say, where are the pajamas, I will give you." A Zheng Ge said very arrogantly.

"Xiao Zheng, if you have to take another inch, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people." Lin said the sound of the cold, the scorpion filled with anger, apparently was angered by Xiao Zheng.

"Well. You change clothes quickly, I will go down first." Xiao Zheng stepped back two steps, for fear that Lin Zhuyin took the scissors under the pillow and went to his pants to get a knife, it would be worth the loss, and the loss was big.

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