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Chapter 459

Zhong Simei suddenly remembered something, chased them out and called them to stop.

"Wait a minute, are you two going like this?" Zhong Simi rolled her eyes at Zhijie, men sometimes have elm lumps in their brains and they don't understand.

Wang Ting and Nie Zhijie looked at themselves and at each other, they were fine, neatly dressed, handsome and handsome, nothing wrong with them!

The two turned to look at her at the same time, and Wang Ting said, "If we don't go this way, then how should we go?"

"There is a bicycle at home, you two go there by bicycle. Take the bus to get around, when will you go?" The daughter-in-law was going to come back, and the family specially bought one for her, and also bought one for Zhijie by the way.

Wang Ting turned to look at Zhijie, and Nie Zhijie looked at his mother.Zhong Simmei's heart suddenly rose, and she stared at him nervously, for fear that Zhijie would refuse, and the smile on her face could hardly be maintained.

"Listen to the mother." Nie Zhijie said.

The smile on Zhong Simei's face almost dazzled Wang Ting's eyes.Turning to look at the man, and then glance at the adoptive mother, I always feel that this family is a bit weird.

It seems that since last night, her man seems to have changed a bit, at least she can feel that the man's attitude towards his adoptive mother is not as rigid as he said.

"Here, I put it in the warehouse." Zhong Simi led the two of them to the warehouse next to the kitchen, where there were two brand new bicycles, one black and one pink.

"The black one belongs to Zhijie, and the pink one belongs to Tingting. Tingting, see if you like it. If you don't like it, we can change it to other colors."

All parents in the world are the same, they like to buy pink ones for their daughters, and think pink is the most beautiful in the world.

Wang Ting's parents are the same, they like to buy her pink clothes, and the room is also decorated in pink.

"I like it. Thanks Mom!"

Wang Ting is wearing a pink lotus-leaf slack dress with white overalls on the outside, which is full of vigor.

This outfit also goes with a bicycle.

It's rare for her adoptive mother to buy such a good thing for her. Wang Ting won't pick and choose. It's just a walking tool, as long as it can be used.

When Wang Ting likes it, Zhong Simimei is happy, and her thoughts are not in vain.After thinking about it all night, she figured out the smell.

What Lao Xie said was right, the daughter-in-law was chosen by Zhijie, as long as she was good to her daughter-in-law, she was afraid that her son would not call her mother?

The two came out pushing the bicycle, and Nie Zhijie sat on it and walked around the yard, which was okay.

Wang Ting has never ridden a bicycle. It is not difficult to watch Zhijie ride a bicycle, just sit on it and pedal.Itching to see it, she also sat on it and rode away.

It seemed not difficult to see a man riding a bicycle, but he found out that it was not the case when he rode it himself. The leader of the bicycle didn't listen to her, and he was crooked, like walking a tightrope, which made people's hearts jump.

Wang Ting was not afraid, Nie Zhijie and Zhong Simimei were scared.Nie Zhijie ran over and watched her with her car. If he fell, he would be able to help the little wife in time.

Wang Ting saw that the man was sullen and stopped riding. She just found the feeling, and she will come to learn next time when the man is not at home.

"Has Tingting learned it before?" Zhong Simmei was relieved to see her come down.It doesn't matter if the vase in the yard is smashed, as long as it falls on her.

"No, it's the first time." Wang Ting was a little excited.

"There are too many cars on the road, so don't ride. Let Zhijie take you. When you come back, let Zhijie teach you. There is a big playground in the compound. The field is big and spacious. You can learn there safely."

Watching my daughter-in-law ride a bicycle, I really want to have a heart attack.Out of sight is out of mind, let them go as a young couple, and teach them how they like.

(End of this chapter)