come kiss me

Chapter 215 Postscript 3
Ever since he hugged Zhu Ye's thigh that day, wherever Zhu Ye went, Zhu Yitan followed him, and looked at him with tearful eyes filled with gratitude and anticipation.

Zhu Ye eats, Zhu Yidan serves the meal, and watches Zhu Ye eat eagerly.

Zhu Ye was reading, and Zhu Yitan was sitting next to him and reading together, even though Zhu Yitan knew every word and didn't know what it meant when he put it together, he read it very seriously.

When Zhu Ye painted, Zhu Yitan stood by and supported him. When Zhu Ye made a stroke, Zhu Yitan praised him, looked at Zhu Ye with adoring eyes, and said, dear dad, you are so good at drawing.

When Zhu Ye kissed his wife, Zhu Yidan came up and kissed Zhu Ye's wife together.

Ahem, no, this is a serious novel, the auditors don't want to block me.

Here's the thing.

Ding Feisi has been very curious recently, why the Yang family who has lost and regained him is so protective of him, why he agreed to Zhu Ye and her affairs so easily, and the whole family recognizes Zhu Ye very much, ever since she brought Zhu Ye back Once, every year during Chinese New Year, the elders of the Yang family reminded her to bring Zhu Ye with her.

According to the atmosphere of the Yang family, shouldn't they have the same hatred for Zhu Ye and be determined to find a better partner for her?
Ding Feisi was very puzzled by this.

On a sunny afternoon, after Zhu Yidan went to school.

Ding Feisi told Zhu Ye about his curiosity, and Zhu Ye said calmly, "Because they couldn't find anything better except me."

He was slowly pinching the dumplings, his slender white fingers were covered with flour, but they were still beautiful. The dumplings he pinched were like works of art, and his hands pinching the dumplings were also works of art. Full and clean.

"It must be more than that." Ding Feisi hugged him from behind and said with a smile, "Brother, tell me."

Ding Feisi scratched his itch, and Zhu Ye had the flour in his hand, so he could only smile helplessly: "Sisi, stop scratching, brother is very itchy."

His voice is deeper than when he was in his early twenties. He used to be able to speak softly, but now as soon as he speaks, he must be a sexy subwoofer. The magnetism made Ding Feisi's ears go numb.

Especially when he was still wearing a black shirt and gold-rimmed glasses, he was a lore for Ding Feisi.

The charm of a mature old man is completely irresistible.

Ding Feisi hugged him from behind, not only tickled him, but also worked on his abdominal muscles, with his face pressed against his back, Zhu Ye reluctantly wiped his hands with a wet tissue.

He turned around and grabbed her hand to keep her from moving.

Ding Feisi looked up at him, with a smile in his clear eyes: "So how did you please them?"

Zhu Ye raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "This is actually very simple."

Ding Feisi muttered: "I don't believe it, you are so scheming, you must have used some tricks to make them all arranged properly."

Zhu Ye bent down, his eyes met at close range, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and his voice was low and smiling: "Brother really didn't."

In fact, Zhu Ye really didn't use any methods.

Because Zhong Hanxian once opposed her daughter's mate selection, which caused her daughter to run away from home, she would not be willing to let history repeat itself. Let alone Zhu Ye is a good person, even if Zhu Ye's mud can't support the wall, Zhong Hanxian They will always put Ding Feisi's feelings first.

The remaining four uncles who can talk are even more outrageous.

Yang Guangyi is a soldier, and Zhu Ye is a young scientist who can engage in military industry. Yang Guangyi has always respected this kind of scientist, and his satisfaction with Zhu Ye has been rising.What's more, in Yang Guangyi's eyes, most of the people who can stand side by side with the military are real men with blood.

Yang Bulong is an artist, and Zhu Ye also has certain attainments in art, and obviously has a strong common language with Zhu Ye. Yang Bulong naturally thinks that Zhu Ye is a person with style and is not lost on everyone.

Not to mention Yang Yaotian, Zhu Ye was born in an old money family in London. For Yang Yaotian, who thinks that he is rich and long live, he certainly thinks that Zhu Ye is worthy of his girl, and he deeply thinks that he is in the right family. No one is allowed to be a wild match, so he has to be matched with a girl from his Yang family.

Forgot to mention, ever since Chu Yan usurped his position with a grudge, he couldn't find anything to do in the company. It's strange to have an opinion.

But Yang Huaijin is a bit special.

It's not because Zhu Ye is excellent, but because of the special relationship between Zhu Ye and Ding Feisi, so Yang Huaijin is more tolerant of this relationship.

Zhu Ye is also Ding Feisi's elder brother in name, and Yang Huaijin has regrets, so naturally she won't have the heart to speak out to obstruct her and let the younger generation repeat the same mistakes.

Zhu Ye is simply the perfect son-in-law born for the Yang family, so appropriate that it is unbelievable.No matter if it was a strange thing or a common request, he satisfied all of them. Even if the Yang family wanted to have an opinion, they couldn't find any signs of finding fault.

Ding Feisi suddenly realized: "My God, it seems that there is no second person who meets their requirements for choosing a son-in-law."

No wonder Zhu Ye was able to arrange the members of the Yang family properly. It turned out that his own conditions perfectly stepped on the aesthetic points of everyone in the Yang family.

He is afraid that he is not the tailor-made son-in-law of the Yang family.

Zhu Ye chuckled: "So brother didn't lie to you, right?"

Zhu Ye rested his hands on the table behind him, and looked down at her, those long phoenix eyes were too deep, Ding Feisi was about to be sucked in by him.

Ding Feisi raised his head and looked at him: "Okay, then you will be telling the truth."

Zhu Ye leaned down slowly, pressing his lips against hers.

Ding Feisi put his arms around his waist, and raised his head to accept his lingering and gentle kiss.

This old man is getting better every year, and his kissing skills are so good that even if he kisses Mu Mu, Mu Mu will be tempted.

His kiss used to be full of vigor and dominance, but now it is easy to handle, making her feel tender and at the same time be guided.

Although he doesn't look old, this old man is really a veteran when it comes to flirting.

Zhu Ye gently held her back and picked her up. He sat on the sofa and let Ding Feisi sit on his lap.

The kiss made Ding Feisi distraught, Zhu Ye looked calm again, and asked her warmly why she slept in separate rooms recently.

Ding Feisi tilted his head to look at him: "Because Zhu Yitan seems to only pay attention to you and not to me, so I want to whisper to him before going to bed, lest he be snatched away by you."

Zhu Ye couldn't help laughing.

"You're still laughing." She put her arms around his neck and looked up at him, "What kind of ecstasy soup have you given Zhu Yidan, every day I see you is my dear daddy long dear daddy short, I play with him every day , I haven’t seen him tell me about my dear mother.”

Zhu Ye also tilted his head like her, but he just tilted his head slightly, with a smile in his eyes, as if teasing a child, casually: "Are you jealous?"

"Yes, I'm jealous." Ding Feisi pressed the tip of his nose to his, "Tell me, what made my son listen to you so much."

Zhu Ye pinched her chin and kissed her, and murmured indistinctly between the lines of his lips: "Maybe my brother is just likable, look, how much you like my brother, right?"

Ding Feisi was dizzy: "But I also want the watering can to be called my dear mother. I am also very good to him, why not call me. And he has to run over to kiss you before going to bed. , it's so unfair."

"Then I'll kiss her back for my son." Zhu Ye grabbed the back of her head and kissed her deeply.

However, at this moment, the door of the family room opened suddenly, and Ding Feisi didn't care when he heard the sound.

But Zhu Ye stopped, pinching her chin to keep her from moving, he looked at the front and said in a hoarse voice: "Zhu Yitan, why didn't you go to school?"

Zhu Yidan's long eyelashes fluttered, she ran over and climbed onto the sofa, and sat beside Zhu Ye and Ding Feisi, staring at them with tears in her big black and white eyes, as if she was blaming Ding Feisi and Zhu Yidan wild.

"Dad, this Saturday, I just took out the trash instead of going to school."

Ding Feisi was still sitting on Zhu Ye's lap, and her scalp went numb for a moment. It was the first time her son felt such a strong sense of pressure.

However, after staring at the two of them for a while, Zhu Yitan just stretched out her small hand, touched Ding Feisi's head earnestly, and looked at Ding Feisi with big watery eyes with tears in her eyes: "Mom, I'm sorry, I neglected you." about you."

Ding Feisi was taken aback.

At this moment, Ding Feisi felt that he was the child being coaxed.

Zhu Yidan held her face in his small hands, and under Zhu Ye's gaze, Zhu Yidan kissed his wife hard.

Zhu Yidan looked at Zhu Ye with big watery eyes, and sent out a soul invitation.

"..."

"Father, come here, and I'll kiss you too."

(End of this chapter)