Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

"Oh." Zhuo Yichen replied perfunctorily with a hint of jealousy and dissatisfaction.

Oh, what does oh mean?Obviously you asked me again, but now you still say oh, Qin Yaran felt a little upset in her heart, and frowned.

This frown was caught by Zhuo Yichen, and he also realized that he seemed too perfunctory and disrespected Qin Yaran just now, so he quickly reconciled the atmosphere.

"Not bad, mellow."

Cut, I say it's delicious.

"Yeah, after all, it was brought back by Baodao, so of course it's delicious." Qin Yaran was not stupid, knowing that Zhuo Yichen was looking for a step, forget it, forgive him.

But this black tea is really delicious, and I am very satisfied.

"Let Hanxuan bring some back next time, Mr. Zhuo, if you like, I'll ask him to bring you some too." Qin Yaran was obviously very happy, and looked at the tea pot to appreciate it seriously.

Good things should be shared with good friends.

"Okay." Zhuo Yichen pursed his lips tightly and subconsciously bit his lips, but his face didn't change much. Looking at Qin Yaran's state, he couldn't say anything.

Qin Yaran didn't reply to Zhuo Yichen, but poured another cup and tasted it carefully. The look of enjoying it was really fascinating, but at the same time it made people feel a little uncomfortable.

"Miss Qin?" Zhuo Yichen moved closer to Qin Yaran, his cheeks were almost pressed against each other, his eyes stared at Qin Yaran coldly.

"Ah! Mr. Zhuo! You'll scare me like this!" Qin Yaran was obviously frightened, and quickly backed away, her face full of horror.

Zhuo Yichen stopped Qin Yaran's waist with his hand to prevent Qin Yaran from falling.

"President Zhuo?" Although his movements were ambiguous, Zhuo Yichen still stared at Qin Yaran with cold eyes, and slowly approached Qin Yaran's face.

The cheeks of the two are getting closer and closer.

Qin Yaran couldn't stand it, and with such ambiguous movements, her heart was beating wildly, her face was flushed, and her eyes were dodging.

Zhuo Yichen saw Qin Yaran's shyness, and his little desire was satisfied.

"Are you still planning to leave my hand?"

"Ah! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Qin Yaran quickly left Zhuo Yichen's hand, straightened her clothes, brushed her hair embarrassingly, but still didn't dare to look at Zhuo Yichen.

That damned man, with his damn handsome face, is really unbearable!

"It's almost time, and it's time for me to go home." Zhuo Yichen said to Qin Yaran calmly as if nothing had happened.

"Yes, then I'll see you off." Qin Yaran rolled up her sleeves and looked at her watch. It was almost eleven o'clock, and it was time for Zhuo Yichen to go home and take care of the children.

"it is good."

After sending Zhuo Yichen home, Qin Yaran's heart has not completely calmed down, thinking of Zhuo Yichen scaring her when she was distracted, and being hugged by him!

I couldn't help but cup my cheeks with my hands, trying to cool myself down with slightly cold hands.

Originally, he only regarded Zhuo Yichen as a friend, and blamed the little assistant for saying something interesting, which made him nervous, but now he is still a little shy.

"He seems to have a girlfriend."

This sentence suddenly appeared in my mind, do you have a girlfriend?Really?I still don't believe it.

"Papa—"

Qin Yaran patted her cheek with her hand, telling herself not to think about it!Maybe people really cherish talents, and nothing happened just now.

the other side.

Zhuo Yichen was in the car, feeling a little happy, tapping the rhythm with his hands on the steering wheel, humming a little tune, and the unhappiness just disappeared in an instant.

Qin Yaran was still too shy, and it was hard to get rid of the flushed and flustered look on her little face.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

So much so that after returning home, Zhuo Yichen's face was relaxed, which was different from the gloomy look when he returned home.

"Father, what are you doing so happily?" Zhuo Ziyang was holding the high math practice questions, biting a pencil and sitting on the cabinet in the entrance hall.

"Do your high math." Zhuo Yichen coughed lightly, glanced at Zhuo Ziyang, and saw the high math problem in his hand.

happy?Is it that obvious?

"Hey, Dad, do you still remember what happened this Saturday?" Zhuo Ziyang ignored Zhuo Yichen's words, jumped out of the cabinet, and asked the topic directly.

"What's the matter?" Zhuo Yichen was still like this, without any expression on his face, and he didn't even guess!
"My birthday! Did you forget? At that time, I will ask my mother to help me celebrate. Also, Dad, you can't chase my mother back with your iceberg appearance." Zhuo Yiyang now dislikes his father very much, even I forgot my son's birthday.

He went back to the room angrily.

That's right, Yangyang's birthday is a very good opportunity.

Zhuo Yichen didn't care.

"Jingle Bell-"

Early in the morning, Qin Yaran was woken up by the ringtone of her mobile phone.

Who is it so early.

"mom!"

As soon as he answered, there was a soft voice on the other side, Zhuo Ziyang!Why did you call so early.

"What's the matter Yang Yang? It's so early? What's the matter?" Qin Yaran was a little confused, and looked at the small alarm clock next to it, which showed that it was only seven o'clock.

"Mom! Dad went to the company for a meeting early in the morning, and the housekeeper asked for leave again, and no one sent me to school." Zhuo Ziyang, who was sitting cross-legged on the cabinet in the entrance, was on the phone, calling Qin Yaran, The expression on his face was very happy, but the voice he made was very wronged.

"Ah? Then can you go to school by yourself?"

"No, no, I'll take you to school. Can you wait for auntie for half an hour? Will you be late?" Qin Yaran originally wanted to sleep in, but she was worried about her child going to school by herself.

"No! I have class at eight o'clock!" Zhuo Ziyang laughed triumphantly.

"Young master, your trick is really good." Mr. Butler gave Zhuo Ziyang a thumbs up from the side.

Zhuo Ziyang raised his eyebrows at the butler proudly, jumped off the cabinet, and happily went to have breakfast.

Mr. Housekeeper was not sick, and Zhuo Yichen didn't go to the meeting early in the morning. It was all Zhuo Ziyang's little trick. In order to improve the relationship with Qin Yaran, he worked hard and thought carefully.

Qin Yaran borrowed a neighbor's car, brought some fruits from home, and watched the car go to Zhuo Yichen's house to pick up Zhuo Ziyang to school.

Came to Zhuo Yichen's house, greeted Mr. Butler, and sent Zhuo Ziyang to school.

In the car.

"Yangyang, have you had breakfast?" Qin Yaran looked as if there was not enough time, but it was still possible to buy some bread and milk on the way.

"I'm eating! Mr. Housekeeper insisted on making breakfast for me." Zhuo Ziyang sat in the car obediently, and took out the drawing board and drawing paper from his school bag.

Qin Yaran caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of her eye.

"Do you want to draw?"

"That's right, mom, you are serious about driving, safety is the most important thing!" Zhuo Ziyang looked like a big kid, which really made Qin Yaran dumbfounded.

After arriving at school, Zhuo Ziyang handed the painting to Qin Yaran.