Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Ye'er waited for Jiang Zhao to finish taking a bath before turning over the phone and calling back. The woman who answered the phone over there had a familiar and gentle voice, "ye'er, it's mom."

Ye Er didn't take the initiative to call Zhou Li. She got used to it and advised herself that her mother was doing well. Don't disturb her. If she disturbed her, she would say to ask Si Jie to accompany her. She was still young and could have another man with her now.

But Dad can't remarry in his life. She knows. She asked, "Dad, can I introduce you to a partner?"

"Dad, you're enough."

She knew that her father was hurt by her mother. The woman who loved her so much betrayed her and didn't leave any face. She didn't do any drama. How can she not hurt her? Mother was not hurt, and there was pain. She didn't need children like her father.

"Mom." Ye Er took a look at Jiang Zhao, then went to the window, opened the curtains and pushed the window open. After staying in the air-conditioned room for a long time, he felt very dry. At this time, the cold air suddenly came in, alternating cold and heat. Although people can't help shaking, it also makes people feel refreshed.

The sky outside was still foggy and cold. When she called "Mom", Ye Er saw a white cloud spit out by herself.

She breathed again silently. The cloud was bigger.

"Ye'er, mother misses you."

Ye'er walked to the glass that had not been pushed open, as if he were bored, spit out the white clouds in his heart and lungs, spit them on the glass, and the glass condensed into a large fog. Ye'er's fingers were like slender and scaly white. When the tip of his index finger fell on the fog, he slowly wrote "Mom". After writing one word, the fog surface was not large enough, and then he breathed out a fog surface and wrote another word, "Mom".

When tears rolled, there was no sound of crying. She smiled, "Mom, I miss you too."

She knew that her mother wanted to see her for Si Jie. She had made such a call more than once. She thought about Si Jie and wanted to persuade her to let Si Jie out.

My mother doesn't know. Although she loves Si Jie as much as her life, she will also be jealous and sad because of her mother's eccentricity. When she was a child, she never thought whether her father would be better for Si Jie or her. Si Jie wants what she wants.

Because my father said that ye'er and Si Jie are the flesh of my father's heart.

In fact, Si Jie is also the flesh of her mother's heart, but she doesn't know what she is.

Zhou Li sobbed softly, "ye'er, come out and see your mother. Shall we talk about Si Jie?"

On the shoulder, a man's generous and reassuring palm shook it. Ye Er pressed his temple, turned his head, raised his face, and looked at the man who was wiping her tears with a paper towel. The corners of his mouth shook gently.

Jiang Zhao watched Ye Er's eyes were flooded with tears. A large bag of water burst - out with a gentle blink. It flowed all over his face. He held her head, kissed it down on her forehead, and then put his mouth close to her other ear that didn't press the phone. The voice was low. It wouldn't spread outside the pinna. He could only drill into the tympanic membrane through the ear canal, Flow into the heart sea, "Mrs. Jiang, I'm sorry, I forgot to kiss good morning today, and now make up..."

The comfort he gave her was that every day I would tell you good morning, my wife, always, year after year, always.

Others, don't care too much.

You have me.

And me.

The woman reached out and grabbed the man's shirt. They didn't wear a coat. She felt that she was shivering with cold, but she was warm because of the heat flow in the heart sea. Her forehead was against his chest. She stayed there all night. She was very tired and tired. When her whole body was sore, she leaned on his chest and lay on his chest.

"Mom, don't talk about Si Jie. If you don't talk about Si Jie, I'll see you. " Ye'er has no way to give in. She can't help the matter of Si Jie. It's just that they all regard her as an iron man, a steel man and an unyielding Saint fighter.

They all felt that she could make any decision, because she had survived such a difficult two years, because no matter how hard she endured, she had to comfort her father, take care of her younger brother, and take care of her younger brother. She was still a little gentleman without bad grades.

Each of them felt that yunye'er, a capable female doll, was only under the age of 20. How capable she was, how worthy of learning.

She must have many abilities beyond ordinary people. She must be very wise.

Therefore, they all feel that everything should start with her. As long as they pass her, it's easy to say anything.

She knows, mom thinks so.

But my mother didn't know that whether she wanted it or not, my father couldn't agree to give up Si Jie, because Si Jie looked so like her mother.

Therefore, my mother pressed the wrong treasure. In my mother's eyes, the daughter of the Almighty Saint fighter is actually useless.

Today's everything is not a real ability to cook step by step. It's just because I got into a man's bed. I'm just lucky. This man is a good man. Without this man, Yun ye'er is still the hard-working Yun ye'er. My father is still in prison, and my brother can only go to an ordinary boarding school.

But in the eyes of this man, no matter how she tosses, she can't come up with any fame. He despises her. He despises the tricks she plays. He often breaks her ghost mind in one word. She is a paper tiger in front of him. She can only live by begging, flirting and selling cute in front of him.

In front of him, she is no more ordinary than a woman who can only live a good life by relying on his ability.

She really hoped, really hoped that all people could see this and see that she was not a great saint at all, and someone could control her. As long as the man holding her was willing at this time, he could do whatever he wanted to do with her. How could a saint be so weak?

She sighed again.

When Zhou Li heard Ye Er say this, she could only promise, "OK, OK, Ye Er, mom promised you not to mention Si Jie, not Si Jie, OK? Mom just wants to see you. Mom wants to see you. "

The man's arm moderately encircles the woman, one hand holds the shoulder, and the other hand slowly soothes the woman's mood. From top to bottom, the heat permeates the bottomed shirt, which is wrapped around her back and refuses to leave. It's warm for a while, which makes people tremble. Jiang Zhao, Jiang Zhao, how can you be so gentle to me? Do you want to kill me?

"OK, where is it?"

Zhou Li said, "is it good to live alone?"

"All right, you decide."

"Three o'clock in the afternoon. I'll wait for you there. "

Ye'er hung up. Jiang Zhao rubbed ye'er's face. "Don't cry. I'll go with you, okay?"