Mafia King's Adorkable Bride

"Maybe they liked it at first, but they didn't like it later." an xiaonuan said.

Lord Yeming didn't speak, but was buried on an xiaonuan's shoulder. His strength was frightening.

"It hurts." Ann xiaonuan whispered.

Lord Yeming quickly loosened his hand and helped Ann warm his waist.

"I'm sorry," said Lord Yeming apologetically.

An xiaonuan held his hand, looked into his eyes and said, "everyone is expected to come to this world, and they will finally meet the person who loves him wholeheartedly."

Just like her.

Then she printed a kiss on Yeming's cheek.

"Maybe we will meet a lot of unhappy people and things at the beginning, but we all meet the destined person in the end, don't we? They will, too. Don't worry," an xiaonuan said.

Yeming Jue raised his hand and pressed the corner of an xiaonuan's eye and said, "well, you're right."

Everyone finally meets the one who loves himself.

The next day was still a sunny day, which saved a lot of trouble.

Lord Yeming, carrying a large canvas bag and holding an xiaonuan's hand, said to the two boys, "let's go."

Yezi Rui looked curiously at the bag on Yeming Jue's shoulder: "Dad, what's this?"

It looks mysterious.

An xiaonuan smiled and said, "this is our magic weapon to win today!"

"It's not going to war, but what magic weapon to win. Show me!" yezirui tried to reach out and prepare to have a look.

As a result, his hand was patted off by an xiaonuan halfway.

"Oh, mom ~" Yezi Rui looks at an xiaonuan discontentedly and tries to protest her behavior with his eyes.

But Ann xiaonuan didn't pay attention to him at all, but turned to tell Yeming Jue about today's activities.

She's looking forward to it.

The address of the nursing home is in the suburb of Longcheng, half a Longcheng away from Yuwan.

So when we arrived at the nursing home, Ann xiaonuan and her two children were already drowsy.

Lord Yeming patted an xiaonuan around him: "nuanuan, it's here."

An xiaonuan rubbed his eyes and saw the nursing home outside the window.

"Here? It's so fast. I feel like I'm not asleep." an xiaonuan said while pushing the two children around him.

Last night, Zirui was tossed about by yeziyu. He didn't go to bed until 12 pm. At 6 pm this morning, he was awakened by his mother, so he is very sleepy now.

He yawned and took his schoolbag.

Today they have to write a composition, so he also brought a book.

In contrast, ye Ziyu was relaxed.

So where is yeziyu's homework book?

"Yezi Yu, it's time for you to take your notebook out of my schoolbag?" Yezi Rui said to Yezi Yu.

"What we said yesterday is that you carry your back to the nursing home. Is this the nursing home? This is the door of the nursing home." yeziyu said, and walked towards the nursing home with his head held high.

The night Son Rui listens to his rightful tone, and is so angry that he doesn't know what to say. Finally, he stomps his feet and enters the nursing home with his schoolbag on his back.

Wait, he's going to make this boy pay for his madness tonight!

Ann xiaonuan looked at the two brothers' infighting with a smile, and then asked the Lord Yeming: "why do they always have such a strong sense of battle? Are you boys like this?"

She's never seen a girl like this anyway.

Lord Yeming shook his head: "I don't know. Let them go."

That perfunctory attitude is already evident.

An xiaonuan patted him: "you have time to take good care of it, really!"

Lord Yeming put her hand on his lips, touched it lightly, smiled and said, "please follow my wife's orders."

An xiaonuan smiled, and then they held hands and went into the nursing home.

Because this nursing home is the largest in Longcheng and has the largest number of people, there are still a lot of volunteers today.

At a glance, it was full of young people in red vests.

An xiaonuan pulled ye mingjue's sleeve and asked, "should we also wear a red vest?"

It's not like they're here to volunteer, but they're in the wrong place.

Yeming Lord shook his head and said, "No."

Since he said so, an xiaonuan no longer worried about this problem, but why did they always stand at the door?

"Don't we go in? Dad." Yezi Rui raised his head and asked Yeming Jue.

When Lord Yeming lowered his head to say something, the familiar voice came from far to near.

"Yes, it's all arranged." Yeqing said to Yeming.

Although Lord Yeming doesn't appear in the public eye, he is a public figure at least. Of course, it's impossible to come here as a volunteer without any preparation.

Otherwise, if someone knows, it will be a big trouble.

He came here today just as a father to accompany his son to finish his homework.

At first, an xiaonuan didn't know what arrangement Yeming made until Yeqing took them to a big room.

"Why are grandparents sitting here?" Yezi Rui asked, looking at the room full of grandparents.

An xiaonuan asked tentatively, "is it for the convenience of consolation, and won't expose his identity?"

The grandparents in the room were singing in the theater. They didn't notice several young people coming in here.

Lord Yeming nodded, "yes."

"But aren't we going to take care of the old people? Calling them to the theatre seems a little suspected of cheating." an xiaonuan said.

Yeming Jue didn't have such consciousness at all, but said to an xiaonuan, "aren't they happy now? It's taking care of the elderly. In fact, the ultimate goal is to make the elderly happy, isn't it?"

This seems very reasonable, but an xiaonuan always thinks something is wrong.

Just bitter night Son Yu and night Son Rui.

The two of them watched the play with their grandparents for half an hour, and then they were asked one by one.

"How old is the baby?"

"What grade are you in?"

"How many places did you come in this time?"

"Which of you is your brother and which is your brother?"

Rao shiye's son Rui can't stand it.

Just then, an xiaonuan took out her canvas bag.

There was nothing when the bag was sealed. As soon as it was opened, there was a smell in the whole room.

"It's a cake!" Yezi Rui shouted.

An xiaonuan nodded and said, "it's best to use your nose!"

While talking, he took out the cake in the canvas bag and put it on the idle cabinet in the corner.

The outside of the cake is packed in a fresh-keeping bag, so yezirui can't smell it all the time. Now take it out. The aroma of the cake attracted several masters to look here.

There were nursing home guards in the room, so they looked a little bad when they saw the cake.

Several people whispered, and then launched a big sister as a representative.

The eldest sister looked a little nervous, but hesitated and said to an xiaonuan: "Madam ye, the old people here are 60 years old, and their digestive system is not very good. This cake is difficult to digest, you see..."

With that, she glanced at Yeming Lord nervously.

He shouldn't be angry, but the old man really can't eat cake