School belle flirts with girls daily

Zhou Wenxin came back to his senses, turned his head and smiled at Li Yanjun: "It's okay, I guess Ayang went somewhere to play again, so he didn't answer the phone."

Li Yanjun reminded her: "Call Jian Zicheng and ask."

Only then did Zhou Wenxin think of beating Jian Zicheng.

Li Yanjun brought some tea and went out.Zhou Wenxin called several times, but Jian Zicheng didn't answer.

She frowned, a little worried.Although A Yang loves to play, he rarely doesn't answer the phone.Although Dong Yang also has a mobile phone, he is at school now.

Coming out of the kitchen, she glanced at Li Yanjun expectantly.

Seeing her coming out, Li Yanjun smiled and said to Ye Haowen and his wife, "This is my friend, Zhou Wenxin."

Zhou Wenxin smiled at them with some embarrassment: "Hello."

Ye Haowen and his wife also exchanged a few words with her.After a few minutes, Zhou Wenxin finally couldn't sit still on the sofa, stood up and said to Li Yanjun, "Yanjun, I'll go home first, I'm a little worried. Neither of them can get through on the phone..."

Li Yanjun nodded and asked her daughter to greet the guests, while she sent Zhou Wenxin downstairs and asked her to find someone to call her later.

Zhou Wenxin nodded and drove away.

As soon as Mother Ye entered the house, she found that there was no trace of men's life in this house, and even the slippers were all women's.

She didn't know if Ye Haowen noticed it or not.Glancing at him, all he could do was rub his hands and laugh and recall the past with Li Yanjun, but he didn't seem to notice anything.

Although Ye Haowen was thoughtful, he was also concerned about who Li Yanjun married, so he mentioned this topic in a veiled manner.

Ye Qingqing sat on the sofa, put her legs together and listened obediently to the speech of her elders.She didn't tell her parents about Li Moran's family affairs, and when she heard her father inquire about Li Yanjun's marital status in what she thought was a very tactful tone, she couldn't help but feel cold behind her back.

Dad, be careful, mom will go back and peel off your skin.

Li Yanjun replied bluntly: "I divorced Jian Zicheng when Moran was very young."

What happened back then was brought up lightly by her, Ye Haowen's worst guess was verified, and he cursed inwardly: Jian Zicheng, it really is you bastard.

Mother Ye couldn't help but glance at Li Moran, she didn't expect that the child was raised by the mother alone.

Mother Ye looked down from the outline of Li Moran's delicate cheeks, and saw her smooth wrist, hidden by Ye Qingqing's leg.

Upon closer inspection, it turns out that the two people are still intertwined with each other, with a natural intimacy.

This relationship... is too good, why don't you want to let it go?hot day...

Li Yanjun noticed Ye's mother's eyes, and said with a smile: "Qingqing is a junior at the beginning of school, right?"

Ye Qingqing nodded hurriedly: "Yes."

Li Yanjun said: "I often hear Mo Ran talking about you, saying that you majored in journalism, and now you can complete the work of writing and directing in a TV station, which is very good."

Ye Qingqing's fair cheeks turned pink suddenly, she didn't know that Li Moran was still praising her so much in front of Li Yanjun, she waved her hand in a vain heart: "Why, Moran... Senior sister is the best, every year They all get scholarships.”

When she waved her hand, she just raised the hand of the two people's interlocking fingers, and she felt super embarrassed after speaking.

Li Moran still looks like the years are quiet.

Ye Haowen said with emotion: "I can't imagine, these kids are about to graduate from college, we are getting old."

Li Yanjun nodded with a light smile: "That's right."

Ye Haowen greeted Ye Qingqing as if he were the head of a family: "Qingqing, come here quickly and call me godmother!"

Ye Qingqing was praying when she got into the car in the morning, hoping that her father would forget about it, but it was obvious that her father seemed very keen to recognize this godmother.

Ye Qingqing didn't know what to do, she turned her head to look at Li Moran, but the other party got up impatiently, bowed down respectfully opposite Ye Haowen and his wife and called, "Dad, Mom."

Ye Haowen and Ye's mother were taken aback.

The couple stood up and smiled and responded, but they felt a little strange in their hearts. They didn't feel like their son-in-law was calling themselves...

The couple shivered.

Ye Qingqing looked at Li Moran's half-smile face, seemed to understand something, turned around and bowed to Li Yanjun, and called "Mom".

She felt her face explode from heat.

Li Yanjun smiled from ear to ear, and took Ye Qingqing's arm and agreed: "Hey!" Ye Qingqing was held by his "mother-in-law", and his shy look fell in Ye's mother's eyes, just like a little daughter-in-law.

Li Yanjun added fuel to the fire and said: "My family is silent, but I will leave it to you? From now on, you two will have a good time~"

Ye Qingqing blushed and nodded, happily and shamelessly agreed: "Yeah!"

Ye Haowen, an authentic southerner, feels that the recognition of this relative seems to be a little rough, and it seems that there is no feeling of being a relative...

The couple looked at each other, and then at their daughter in unison, the little theater in their hearts came alive.

Zhou Wen rushed home in a hurry, only to find that Jian Zicheng and Jian Fuyang were both at home.

Zhou Wen, who had always been short-tempered, felt that his heart was burning, so he slammed the key on the cabinet in the entrance.

"What are you doing? What did you fall for?!"

Jian Zicheng's angry voice came from the living room.His roar made the room reverberate, and Zhou Wenxin could only feel the air buzzing in his ears.

The anger just now was frightened away.Zhou Wenxin put on his shoes, walked in and saw that the old and the young were sitting on the sofa facing each other. The atmosphere was as heavy as a cloud of gas, waiting for one or two words mixed with anger to ignite and explode.

Jian Zicheng was obviously in a rage, tilting his head, panting heavily.

Zhou Wenxin had no choice but to ask the silent Jian Fuyang softly: "Ayang, what's the matter?"

Jian Fu Yang glanced at Jian Zicheng and didn't speak.Zhou Wenxin had no choice but to drag her upstairs, put her on a chair, and asked seriously, "What's the matter?"

Jian Fuyang's eyes dodged: "Just now when I was about to go out, I... my dad nagged me again, and said that I was in a bad shape and couldn't do anything... Oh, anyway, I just said those things usually, I didn't say anything at first, As a result, he suddenly made a point about my sexual orientation, I couldn't help it, I quarreled with him, and then accidentally... told me about my sister having a girlfriend..."

Zhou Wenxin looked at her suspiciously: "Your sister's girlfriend?"

Jian Fuyang nodded: "It's Ye Qingqing, you should have seen it just now, right?"

Zhou Wenxin was speechless for a moment, no wonder Jian Zicheng was so angry, one or two of his daughters liked girls.

But that little girl named Qingqing is really pretty, and she has a likable personality, which is a good match for Moran.

Maybe it's because her daughter has been like this since she was a child, and she didn't think it was wrong.

She suddenly thought again, did Li Yanjun know about this?Will she still be in the dark?

Jian Fu Yang said to himself: "My sister came out to Aunt Yanjun a few days ago, Aunt Yanjun is so kind, she fully supports her."

Zhou Wen was stunned: "'come out'...what do you mean?"

Jian Fuyang patiently explained "coming out" to his mother: "...kick open the door of the closet, the truth will be revealed, and the truth will be revealed, just one word, cool."

While explaining, she felt that she was happier. She had been crooked since she was a child, so there was no such thing as cheating in her life, and she had never been locked in a closet.

Zhou Wenxin understands it, but his daughter's level of idioms is also very touching. It really took up the country's educational resources for so many years.

Jian Fuyang looked at Zhou Wenxin slyly: "Mom, don't you think you care too much about Aunt Yanjun?"

Zhou Wen felt nervous for no reason, his face turned red, and he pushed his daughter's head: "Go, go, what are you talking about, how could I possibly treat you, Aunt Yanjun..."

She stopped talking after half a sentence, and after a while she said, "Call your sister later and tell her." She turned around and was about to leave when her daughter stopped her.

Jian Fu Yang coquettishly said: "Mom, actually my dad scolded me today because I asked him for money again."

Zhou Wenxin said strangely: "Didn't you just take 3000 yuan last week, why..."

Jian Fuyang continued to act like a baby: "Oh, Mom, I'm going to a far away place, so you can help me, I will definitely pay you back if I make money in the future! I swear, it's definitely not a bad thing!"

Zhou Wenxin himself had a lot of savings, so he glanced at her reproachfully, and said, "Okay, remember to come and ask me for it, and I'll give you my small card directly. But I have a condition, what do you want to use it for?" , must tell me."

Jian Fuyang nodded happily, his brows and eyes crooked with a smile: "Yeah, yeah, no problem!"

Zhou Wenxin went downstairs carefully, and saw that Jian Zicheng was still sitting there silently, without moving.

She has always been afraid of him, and now he smells of anger all over him, she dare not comfort him or ask anything, so she can only go to the kitchen to make a pot of tea, and walk over cautiously.

Jian Zicheng noticed someone approaching and waved his hand impatiently.Zhou Wenxin screamed, and poured all the hot tea just brewed on her abdomen.

The fragile teapot fell to the floor and fell apart. Zhou Wen hurriedly picked up his clothes, only to see that his lower abdomen was red and stinging.Jian Zicheng didn't expect this to happen, but he couldn't bear to apologize to her, so he said with a straight face: "You are clumsy... Hurry up and wash it with cold water!"

Jian Fuyang heard the sound upstairs, and hurried down, saw the broken teapot on the ground, Zhou Wenxin clutched her lower abdomen, her face darkened, she rushed over and dragged Zhou Wenxin to the sink.

It was hot on the lower abdomen, and it was not easy to wash off like hands or feet, so Jian Fuyang had to take a towel and soak it.Zhou Wenxin took it over, pressed the towel on his lower abdomen with one hand, and picked up the phone with the other.

"Hello? Wen Xin? Is the child at home?"

The gentle and clear voice made Zhou Wen's tense heartstrings relax a little. She bit her lip, trying not to let her overflowing grievance leak out, and whispered: "Well, we are all at home, it's okay, you can eat, Ah Yang and I will not go there."

Li Yanjun seemed very strange to hear her voice, but there were still customers here, so she didn't say anything more, but said gently that she would pick her up for shopping another day.

Jian Zicheng heard Zhou Wenxin whispering on the phone, and he knew it was Li Yanjun.In fact, he has never understood why his wife and ex-wife have such a good relationship. For a while, he doubted his own charm: Shouldn't the incumbent care about the ex?But Zhou Wenxin didn't show any jealousy, which made him feel a little strangely disappointed while being relieved.

However, Zhou Wenxin has managed the family well for 20 years, and he deeply feels that it is right to choose Zhou Wenxin.

Just now Zhou Wen's heart burned so much, he felt a little guilty.But, the face of the head of the family is here, and he didn't want to apologize. Seeing her hang up, he coughed and said, "Hurry up and apply some burn ointment."

Zhou Wen didn't move, as if he didn't hear it, Jian Fuyang obediently went to find the ointment.After bringing it, Jian Fuyang squeezed the ointment on the gauze, and carefully handed it to Zhou Wenxin.

Seeing that Zhou Wenxin didn't answer, Jian Zicheng raised his voice: "Do you want me to paint it for you?"

Zhou Wenxin lowered his head, took it and stuck it on the red patch on his abdomen.

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