Zhan Chen night in Mou flies past a don't like.

In front of his father, Ning Yang is very dignified.

In fact, he has broken Ningyang's inconsistency more than once. He knows that no matter how grand Ningyang is, he hates his "little oil bottle" in his heart.

However, he went over and said hello to Ning Yang.

"Good morning, aunt Ning Yang."

"Good night and good morning." Ning Yang takes out a cool transformer model from the bag and hands it to Zhan chenye: "you were sick last time, and your aunt didn't take good care of you. This is a gift for you. Do you like it?"

Zhan Chen night is holding transformer, indifferent ground nodded, what is not too big happy angry change.

In front of outsiders, he is always happy and angry.

Ning Yang's five fingers inlaid with crystal nails stretch out and suddenly wants to touch the top of the little guy's hair

Zhan Chen night but inadvertently went to the dining table a step, carry up a cup of hot milk Gulu of drink, just avoided the touch of Ning Yang.

Not everyone can touch his head!

Zhan Chen night but inadvertently went to the dining table a step, carry up a cup of hot milk Gulu of drink, just avoided the touch of Ning Yang.

Ning Yang's smile on the corner of his mouth stopped. This kid is really annoying.

But she soon changed into a brighter smile.

"Night and night, or aunt Ning Yang will play with you?"

"No, you're here for a date with your father. I'm not in your way." Zhan Chen night puts down the milk cup, the corner of the mouth is stained with a circle of white milk stains, very lovely.

No one can see his dislike.

"All right." Ning Yang nodded gently, but he was very dissatisfied.

Although Zhan Chen night's performance is particularly polite, she can also feel his estrangement.

When Sangbo came out of the kitchen, he saw Ning Yang by accident. Of course, he hoped Jue Shao could find a mother for the young master as soon as possible and said hello with a smile.

"Miss Ning is here?"

"Well, you worked hard, Sambo."

Sangbo saw Zhan Si Jue and Zhan Chen night father and son both eating at the dining table, and seemed to ignore Ning Yang.

He deliberately made opportunities for several people and said with a smile, "don't you think Miss Ning Yang and the young master look a bit like each other? Especially nose and eyes... "

Smell speech, Zhan Si Jue slowly raises an eye from the tableware, carelessly swept Ning Yang and Zhan Chen night a few eyes.

Without waiting for Zhan Si Jue to open his mouth, Ning Yang was in full bloom, and his eyes narrowed into a crack with a smile: "my mother said that last time. Maybe this is the legend. After staying together for a long time, there will be a mother and son, right?"

Little guy face line taut, can't help but raised a brain, a face seriously: "Ning Yang aunt, you look too beautiful, I want to father more, masculine cold Yi."

Zhan Si Jue looked at Zhan Chen night's small white face, as if it had gradually changed. The little guy's clear eyes began to outline another facial features. It was not Ning Yang, but... Ning Xi.

He feels more like Ning Xi's nose and eyes??

Crazy, thinking about that woman early in the morning.

Zhan Si Jue lowered his handsome face and turned the topic away

……

After breakfast, Zhan Si Jue went back to the master bedroom upstairs to change his clothes and get ready to go to work.

His bedroom is mainly black, white and gray. It is simple and cold. Besides the necessary furniture, there are few group photos. It is not like a father with children, but like a single man's residence.

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