Fall in love with kissing you

"You already know exactly who is confusing black and white." Yan Zhenbang rolled a white eye at her: "now the facts are in front of you. When are you going to mess around?"

Reaching out and pointing in the direction of the stairs, Yan Zhenbang's eyes were burning with anger: "now go back to your room and reflect on your own behavior."

"Zhenbang, it's me." Ning Qingcheng, standing behind them, covered his waist, looked at Zhang Yuan inadvertently, and then quickly lowered his head: "if I don't come to see Yan'er, I won't make so many things."

"What does this have to do with you?" Yan Zhenbang immediately gathered his anger when talking to Ning Qingcheng.

He took a deep look at Zhang Yuan. Because he was short of breath, the distance in front of his chest fluctuated.

He raised his hand and grabbed his hair. He gathered his eyes: "if you really can't calm down, move out and live for a while!"

Let her move out?

Is Yan Zhenbang going to drive her out of this house for Ning Qingcheng?

Zhang Yuan originally wanted to say something, but at the moment of speaking Zhenbang's eyes, she suddenly had a feeling of disheartened.

Now Yan Zhenbang's heart has determined that she bullied Ning Qingcheng's mother and daughter. Even if she explained it, it was just a sophistry in Yan Zhenbang's eyes.

If she said one more word, she would let the driver send her away from home.

She is the hostess of the family. If she leaves now, wouldn't it be like Ning Qingcheng?

She clenched her fists and rubbed her teeth on her lips.

She was stunned in place for a long time. After she snorted coldly, she held her breath and headed towards the stairs.

At this time, the servant just planned to bring the dishes to the living room.

The two hit each other, and a plate of dishes immediately had a close contact with Zhang Yuan's coat.

Brown soy sauce stains are particularly eye-catching on the white coat.

"Madam, I didn't mean to." the servant was half dead.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yuan cursed in her heart when she drank a cup of cold water.

Anger surged in her heart, and she was about to attack.

But I don't know what Ning Qingcheng will do in front of Yan Zhenbang.

Just now she has fallen behind. If Ning Qingcheng said anything to Yan Zhenbang this time, it would be

Thinking of this, she suppressed her anger.

She glared at the servant. Zhang Yuan stretched out her hand and pushed her away: "get out of the way."

After going upstairs, Zhang Yuan pasted her back on the wall.

After taking a few deep breaths, Zhang Yuan's reason came back a little.

Recalling what had just happened downstairs, she was very upset.

Just now Ning Qingcheng and Ning Yan'er made it clear that they were singing a duet. Even the wounds on their bodies that looked eye-catching and frightened could not be said to have been made by themselves.

The way she screamed angrily was their way!

But now it was too late to think of these. Zhang Yuan angrily raised her foot and kicked it on the door.

She stared in the direction of the stairs, and she gave a cold hum in her heart.

Ning Qingcheng, you have the upper hand today!

I'd like to see when you show your fox tail

Downstairs, until Zhang Yuan's figure completely disappeared, Yan Zhenbang slowly came to her side.

Looking at her face of pain, Yan Zhenbang couldn't help sighing.

"Qingcheng, I'm sorry. I let you stay at home to be more comfortable." I didn't expect to move in. It didn't take long for such a thing to happen.

Hearing the speech, Ning Qingcheng's eyes were dim.

She hung her eyes and twisted ten thin white fingers together. After a long time, she gently shook her head: "I can't blame you. I don't know the phase."

Taking a deep breath, she raised her misty eyes and looked at Yan Zhenbang: "I'll let Yan'er find a house for me tomorrow."

"No." Yan Zhenbang raised his voice and said soothingly, "don't you come here to see Yan'er? If you move out, won't your mother and daughter have a lot of opportunities to meet?"

When Yan Zhenbang said this, Ning Qingcheng hesitated.

She lifted her eyelids and looked upstairs. She mumbled a little: "but..."

Yan Zhenbang quickly saw through her mind: "I know what you're worried about. It's my thoughtlessness that such a thing will happen today. But I promise you that the same thing will never happen again."

Since Yan Zhenbang has said so, Ning Qingcheng can't say anything more.

She nodded softly, "all right."

Just a slight twist, Ning Qingcheng immediately took a cold breath.

Looking at Ning Qingcheng's appearance, Yan Zhenbang was worried.

His face was nervous and waved to Ning Yan'er next to him: "Yan'er, you let the family doctor come and have a look."

"I see." Ning Yan'er promised, and then turned and walked outside

"Let me help you back to your room first." Yan Zhenbang looked carefully at Ning Qingcheng and said, "how are you? Can you go?"

Secretly glanced at her from the corner of her eye. Ning Yan'er stuck out her tongue and walked out of the living room

Half an hour later, the family doctor determined that Ning Qingcheng was all right, and Yan Zhenbang was relieved.

Seeing that it was getting late, he gently rubbed his hands: "Qingcheng, you have a good rest in your room. I'll let someone go out and get you something to eat."

The door of the room was gently closed, and Ning Yan'er immediately showed an expression of worship to Ning Qingcheng.

"Mom, you're too powerful." recalling Yan Zhenbang's expression when facing Ning Qingcheng, Ning Yaner was still stunned.

He rubbed against Ning Qingcheng's arms. Ning Yaner said coyly: "do you know, I've lived here for so long, and I've never seen uncle Yan show such an expression to Zhang Yuan."

I didn't expect that mom could handle uncle Yan so easily?

A heart that had been hanging in the air now finally has a sense of sureness.

Now with mom by her side, it must be only a matter of time before Yansi is settled.

Didn't Zhang Yuan always shout why she wouldn't marry into the door of Yan's house?

So they'll see?

Gently patted the wound on her wrist with her hand. Her tone was quite emotional and said, "this time, my wound was not in vain."

A little pain in exchange for Zhang Yuan's flat food, I don't feel at a loss.

After all, Zhang Yuan had no place in Uncle Yan's heart. I'm afraid her image has completely fallen to the bottom this time.