Zuochen received another call from Ding Luoluo: "When will you come back?" Upon hearing this, Zuochen's face immediately turned into a horse's face: "Oh my, I really had foresight. This little woman was indeed cultivated into a spirit from cowhide candy. Unfortunately, I knew there were tigers in the mountains and leaned towards them. Now that I am wearing this shackle, it is really not worthy of sympathy.
Well, this, um, I still have something to do here. "Zuo Chen really didn't want to go back to" Tianyuan ". It was not yet dark, the long night had just begun, and he had only two things to do when he returned to "Tianyuan": watching TV, and watching Ding Luoluo making up things in front of the computer. Please, even though she is Ding Luoluo with a good appearance, she is not so annoying.
What's the matter? Is it important or not? "Ding Luoluo's thirst for knowledge swelled.
Zuo Chen advised himself: Stay calm, stay calm. This woman is not an ordinary woman. She's still 'young', you have to let her go. What's wrong with you? "Zuo Chen gritted his teeth and asked.
I want to go see my grandmother and ask you to come with me, "Ding Luoluo said enthusiastically.
Do you think your grandmother has a ten cent relationship with me? Why should I go together? This is Zuo Chen's first reaction. Fortunately, before he could say anything, Ding Luoluo explained, "You are my first boyfriend, and I want my grandmother to meet you
Boyfriend, this word is synonymous with shackles. Zuo Chen drove towards' Tianyuan 'while chewing on the word. In the past, women used to say, 'I am Zuo Chen's woman,' but now, Zuo Chen has been labeled as Ding Luoluo and has become Ding Luoluo's boyfriend. The world has changed, really changed. Otherwise, why is he still driving on the road back to "Tianyuan" with full dissatisfaction. See grandma? How should I see it? Do you need to kneel and kowtow, reciting 'Little one, come and pay your respects'?
The joyful gathering on Zheng Ouyang's side was actually called for by Zheng Yi. After confirming with her son that Yuan Wei really lives next door, she began to tease him: I really like her, I think she has such rich emotions and is so bold. Can you help me make an appointment with her? I'll treat her to dinner. After several rounds, Zheng Ouyang's eyes flickered around his slender eye sockets: okay, anyway, this little girl Yuan Wei still has a good appetite for him. Sitting at a table to eat can also enhance his appetite.
Mom Zheng, you eat this, it smells so good. "Yuan Wei picked up a piece of glutinous rice chicken and gave it to Zheng Yi.
Oh, oh, don't call me Mom Zheng. I'm so young, you can call me Sister. "Zheng Yi still wore heavy makeup today, with short skirts and boots on her two slender legs that were not inferior to girls.
That's not possible, Mom Zheng. I want to follow Ou Yang's call. He and I are in cahoots. "In this regard, Yuan Wei has principles.
Zheng Ouyang struggled to hold back his laughter and could only endlessly stuff shrimp dumplings into his mouth. These two women whom he values the most are really too comedic, which is not conducive to maintaining his cool musician image.
Xiao Wei, are you currently writing a new book? Can you reveal the plot? Zheng Yi's passion for idols is no less than that of young girls. She has gradually moved her chair to Yuan Wei's side, and brushed her eyelashes with eye black several times. Yuan Wei was discouraged and her chopsticks flipped backwards, falling to the ground. A new book? I was just criticized for being worthless. Zheng Ouyang chewed with his mouth and looked with his eyes. He first handed Yuan Wei a new pair of chopsticks, and then said to Zheng Yi, "Speak less, eat more." Zheng Yi pouted and obediently ate. This gave Yuan Wei a momentary illusion: it seemed like she and Zheng Ouyang had come to dinner with their sister.