Marriage is sultry: Quan Shao lures his wife into addiction

Chapter 701 You two look alike
Yi Xingzhi looked at the two piles of skins picked out by Yan Zitong and Mo Diao on the table, smiled like a matchmaker, looked at Yan Zitong and said.

Yan Zitong was slightly taken aback, looked at the skin next to his own bowl, then at the one next to Mo Zhai'ao's bowl, then glared at Yi Xingzhi, "Why are you talking so much, you can't keep your mouth shut?"

Yi Xingzhi grinned, "Eyes, I'm telling the truth. Only now do I know that you are also a picky eater! But to be honest, I have known you for so long, and I have never seen you eat this food. Hey , what are you still eating? Does my brother know?"

Yan Zitong put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at him silently, and said slowly, "Yi Xingzhi, I think you still want to continue to treat people differently, sexist, right?"

Yi Xingzhi immediately shook his head, "I don't want to. I'll eat, I'll eat. I'm really hungry." While talking, he stuffed a dumpling into his mouth, turned his gaze to Mo Diao, and gave him a bright smile, "I should How do I call you? Why do I look at your eyes a little like ours? "

Mo Zhaiao put his arms around his chest, leaned back on the chair, Ling Rui's eyes were narrowed into thin lines, he stared at him coldly and gloomyly, and asked calmly, "How do you look like it? "

Yi Xingzhi said inarticulately, "I can't tell, it doesn't look alike at all, but it feels very similar. It's like the eyes are very similar to my brother."

Yi Xingzhi only cared about talking to himself, but didn't notice that Mo Diao's face darkened a bit.

When he said the first half of the sentence, Mo Diao's expression was calm with a hint of secret joy.But when he said the last sentence, Mo Zhaiao's complexion suddenly darkened, obviously displeased.

Yi Xingzhi didn't notice it at all, but Yan Zitong did.

He slapped him directly on the back of the head, "Yi Xingzhi, shut up!"

"Ahhh!" Yi Xingzhi screamed, he threw down the chopsticks in his hand in pain, and even spit out what was in his mouth before he could swallow it.Tears of pain overflowed, and he stood up from the chair with a "teng", yelling, "Ah, ah, eyes, you are going to murder! It hurts me to death, it hurts me to death. "

This is his head, and it's still a broken head. It's got ten stitches, it's not just one lump.

She was able to make such a black hand, it was going to hurt him to death!

Yi Xingzhi felt that he was in so much pain that it felt like his heart had been drilled.It hurts more than when Kong Hua threw the ashtray at the back of his head.

To be honest, when Rong Hua threw the ashtray at him, he really didn't feel any pain at all.Even when he went to the hospital, he didn't feel any stitches.After the anesthetic was applied, he felt his whole body was numb.

But now, it hurts.It hurt so much that he wanted to point fingers at his father and scold his mother.

Mo Diao's brows were furrowed into a ball, and even Lao Ou, who was standing beside him, had a bad expression on his face.

Of course Yan Zitong knew why Mo Zhaiao was upset.Wasn't it because of what Yi Zhixing said, "It's like the eyes of my brother, and it's also very similar."

This is to remind Mo Zhaiao that she is Rong Zheng's daughter.If mom and he were really in love, wouldn't this be rubbing salt in his wounds?Aren't you exposing his scars?Don't you want to tell him that he is a failed man?
Now, there is no need to guess what if.Yan Zitong felt that he was the man in her mother's heart, the man she had loved and loved all her life.It's just that many things must have happened between them, perhaps a lot of misunderstandings, which made them die without a problem and become the current eternal separation between heaven and man.

Perhaps, with so many things that happened between them, if there was a misunderstanding between them, Yan Zitong felt that this misunderstanding must be related to Mu Fang.

Yan Zitong glanced cautiously at Mo Zhaiao, then at Yi Xingzhi, and said angrily, "Don't worry, you won't die."

Mo Zhaiao stood up from the chair, glanced at Yan Zitong indifferently, walked towards the stairs, and left.

Lao Ou followed up, and when he left, he glanced at Yi Xingzhi, his eyes were very strange, as if there was a trace of blame and questioning.

In the huge restaurant, only Yan Zitong and Yi Xingzhi were left.

Yi Xingzhi looked at Yan Zitong with a puzzled expression on his face, his eyes blinked, full of innocence and confusion.

Yan Zitong gave him an angry look.

"Did I... say the wrong thing?" Yi Xingzhi touched the top of his head, looked at Yan Zitong with a confused expression and asked.

However, he really didn't know where he said something wrong.He didn't say anything, just a few words.He really didn't know which sentence was wrong.

Yan Zitong glanced at him, frowned, and said in a deep voice, "You talk less and eat more. You'd better show me that you are dumb. Otherwise, I can't guarantee when you will die!"

Yi Xingzhi covered his mouth with both hands, his eyes flickered, and Yan Zitong looked at Yan Zitong with a look of panic, and said in a muffled voice, "Really? Are the eyes so serious?"

Yan Zitong glared at him again, "Why don't you try!"

Yi Zhixing shook his head, violently.His gaze shifted from Yan Zitong to the dining table, where there were still two piles of dumpling wrappers, the ones in Yan Zitong's bowl hadn't been finished yet, and the ones in Mo Di's bowl hadn't been finished either.

However, he really felt that his family's eyes were very similar to that person just now, not in appearance, but in temperament.

Just like the eyes and his brother, both of them are dark foxes are the same, it is you in temperament.This kind of temperament is something he will never have.

Yan Zitong picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat what was left in the bowl, picking out the stuffing while thinking.

Yi Xingzhi obviously lost his appetite after being so frightened by her.Sitting down on the chair, she looked at him in bewilderment.

Yan Zitong turned around and looked up at him and asked with a straight face, "Yi Xingzhi, do you really think I look like him?"

Yi Xingzhi nodded, "Ah, it looks like it! It's the kind of temperament that emanates from the inside out, very similar. Just like you and my brother, that's also very similar, the same yin, the same black, and so treacherous .I will never be able to get close to this kind of image."

He answered solemnly, then raised a touch of curiosity and doubt, looked at her and asked softly, "Eyes, who is he?"

Regarding his answer, Yan Zitong was speechless.He rolled his eyes at Xiang, and said angrily, "You pretend I didn't ask. You should keep your mouth shut. This will save you a few more days of life."

After speaking, he glanced at him again, stood up from the chair, and walked towards the door.

Seeing this, Yi Xingzhi followed immediately, "Yi, where are you going? Don't scare me, I'm not scared."

Yan Zitong stopped and turned around, looking at him sullenly.

(End of this chapter)