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Hearing the speech, Chen Yinyin also looked up to Fengling. Maybe it was Feng Zhuo's mother who used this small object to convey what she wanted to say.

She did not know how to think, a hot head, originally was Feng Zhuo tightly holding her hand, now, she forcefully back to hold him, as if determined.

Aware of the subtle change in palm strength, the man looked at her slightly doubtfully.

"Mom, thank you for your approval. Although he is sometimes very overbearing and vicious, I know that his heart is actually very kind. You can rest assured that I will take good care of him. "

Coincidentally, the wind chime, which had stopped ringing, made a crisp sound again.

Some things, as long as you believe, he may exist.

Feng Zhuo looks at her side face, that pair of serious appearance, unexpectedly make him see some absentminded.

She turned her head and looked at him and said, "you should be nice to me, or I will complain to my mother. She can hear me. Don't bully me again. Do you hear me?"

The man smiles deeply and asks her, "who cares for whom in the end? Are you sure you haven't reversed it?"

"I don't care."

Chen Yinyin said haughtily: "in short, you must not hurt me again."

"Well, it's up to you."

"That's about it."

In fact, she has been used to the mode of getting along with Feng Zhuo, which is the cycle of "quarrel and reconciliation". If Feng Zhuo is obedient to her one day, she can't stand it.

……

Feng Zhuo took her to the room at the end of the corridor on the second floor and opened the door with the key.

"This is Your room? "

Feng Zhuo raised her eyebrows slightly, and her expression had already answered her question instead of words.

Chen Yinyin can't help but wonder what his childhood and adolescent room would be like?

Inside the bedroom, it's not different from the other bedrooms. It's not different from other rooms.

She went to the bookcase, through the transparent cabinet door, can see the objects inside.

Most of them are books, and there are even many obscure ones.

"Did you read such a difficult book when you were a child? Can you read it? "

The man raised his eyebrows a little complacently.

"Don't you look down on me

"Is it?"

When he graduated from the University, Mr. T. Chen was not able to take over the position of senior director Chen Yinguang. It seems that he did not have enough strength when he graduated from university.

The man seems to be able to read the mind in general, smile: "it seems that your understanding of your husband and I is not deep enough."

"It's easy to get a deep understanding of a person since we've only been married for less than half a year."

Feng Zhuo agreed with her.

"It doesn't matter."

He took her by the waist and leaned over and whispered, "madam, you have a lot of time to get to know me deeply for the rest of your life."

Chen Yinyin's face was bashful and pushed him away.

All blame his breath is too hot, spray on her face to make her blush.

Well, it must be.

The woman pretended to look at the other layer of the bookcase, where there were many models of transformers.

"Wow! I didn't expect you to collect this! "

Chen Yinyin was a little surprised. Although boys like this a lot, Feng Zhuo in her eyes has always been unable to follow the ordinary people to discuss.

The man frowned at her startled appearance.

"What's so strange? I used to be a normal boy, OK? "

Ha ha ha!

Hearing this, Chen Yinyin wanted to hold back her smile, but I'm sorry, she couldn't help it.

How could it be so strange to say this from Feng Zhuo's mouth?

What's more, she can't help but start to make up for the bad face of a man, and put it on a child of several years old or a teenager.

Just think about it, I think the picture is too happy.

"I wonder what you looked like when you were a child. Did you have this face from childhood to adulthood? There's no album or something. "

"No

Feng Zhuo didn't think about it, so he answered calmly.

Actually, there was a photo album in his room, but he forgot it for a while.

When he remembered, the woman had already touched the album.

"Baby's memoirs..."

Chen Yinyin brushed off the dust on it, read it softly, and immediately opened it.

She doesn't believe a book called this name if it's not a photo album.

"Don't look!"

The man was in a hurry and immediately made a noise to stop her turning, but it was too late.

He watched the woman open the album in front of him. At that moment, his heart was desperate.Since there is no way to stop it, he

"I'll go downstairs and see for yourself."

A flash of embarrassment flashed across his face and turned to leave.

"You, you, you You were so cute when you were a kid

Chen Yinyin couldn't help exclaiming.

The first picture is of him as a baby. His face is fleshy and his eyes are very big. I don't know what he is staring at.

"Come and have a look. It's so cute!"

Chen Yinyin went to pull his sleeve and said, "don't be embarrassed. When I was a child, the photos were not something to be seen."

Feng Zhuo turned his head and pressed his thin lips into a line.

"You can see, what a lot of talk?"

"But it's lovely Look at it

Chen Yinyin refused to give up and insisted on taking him to watch.

He refused, and she would not let him go, holding his arm in one hand, flipping through the album with the other, commenting or exclaiming from time to time.

In the end, the man was worn out of temper by her.

He had never seen her so For a while, he couldn't find a proper adjective to describe.

She turned many pages, from his infancy to his teenage years. Except when he was a child, the photos in the back of the picture were all indifferent and arrogant, almost the same as he is now.

Only one.

He is rarely seen smiling in the picture.

"What happened to you at that time, so happy."

Chen Yinyin pointed to the photo and asked him.

Feng Zhuo looked at her faintly and said in a deep voice: "who can remember such a long time? Maybe it's what kind of prize you took."

"Oh..."

The woman nodded and said with a smile, "I have come to the conclusion that you were much more lovable when you were a child."

Feng Zhuo:

"You talk too much today, noisy."

Chen Yinyin: "when can I not talk much? People have a long mouth. Why don't you talk? Is it hard to decorate to look good? "

Unexpectedly, the man solemnly answered: "it's not impossible. If you think about it, if you don't have a long mouth, it's really weird."

Clearly knew that he was deliberately hostile to her words, but she could not help but make up for the appearance of no mouth.

Er Well, it's really weird.

She closed the album and wanted to look around again. As soon as she got up, her stomach "gurgling" began to scream, which made her stand out in the quiet room.

"It looks like your stomach is protesting."

Chen Yinyin seriously throws the pot to the baby in her stomach.

"No, it's your children who are hungry. I'm just their appearance."

"Come on, don't starve my children."

Chen Yinyin complained: "I, you can't be hungry."

The man's lips rippled open a banter: "good, feed you."