"What did you tell them?"

Yang Yilin hugs sun Zhenzhen to go to another place. Sun Zhenzhen can't help asking.

On her handsome face flowed a doting smile. Yang Yilin patted sun Zhenzhen on the top of his head. "Nothing."

"Nothing. They're scared like that?" Sun Zhenzhen's eyes are full of curiosity.

"I just want to thank my uncle and aunt for raising such a good daughter. How could I have married such a good wife without them?" Yang Yilin's tongue is smooth.

Sun Zhenzhen pretends not to be happy and pinches his waist, but his eyebrows are full of laughter.

"Hey, hey, you can't poke around the waist, you know?" Yang Yilin grabbed her restless hand and said in her ear.

Qingli's face was crimson. She shrank her neck shyly and said in a small voice, "how about being serious?"

"Who is not serious? Did you provoke me? " Speaking of the improper words, Yang Yilin's handsome face is a little more playful, ruffian.

"Who provoked you? You really can't do it"

before sun Zhenzhen finished speaking, he was interrupted by an old voice mixed with joy: "Stinky boy, is it bullying

They stopped at the same time, looked up at the person in front of them, and became clever in a second.

"Grandpa." The two spoke in unison.

"Really, how are you? Are you satisfied?"

The old man is very happy today. His face is red and majestic. He can't see that he is in his eighties.

Sun Zhenzhen smiled cleverly, "satisfied, thank you Grandpa."

"Silly boy, I'll be a family later. Thank you. Thank you. Today it's all the idea of this stinky boy. I can't see how angry you are when you are bullied..." the old man will listen to her in three sentences and two sentences.

Sun Zhenzhen listens to his grandfather and peeps at people around him with his eyes. He laughs like a fool and doesn't know what to be happy with.

Although dislikes her to smile like a fool, but in the heart is warm, by the human protection this kind of feeling is very good.

"Really, take me to see your parents." After the old man finished talking about the matter, he came up with the main point.

Sun Zhenzhen carefully shivers, "Grandpa..."

"don't be afraid, if there is Grandpa, they will not bully you?" The old man was in a hurry. His eyes were staring at him. It was frightening.

Sun Zhenzhen can't help but twitch at the corner of her mouth. She is not worried about her own anger. She is worried about Grandpa coming out and not living!

"Go."

The old man walked ahead with great strength. Sun Zhen had a headache and took a look at Yang Yilin. He immediately caught up with him.

Sun Zhenjun and an Hongyun have been hiding in the corner. After being treated by Yang Yilin, they have no face to stay. They were about to go to the gate of the banquet hall, but they were stopped by Yang Laozi.

"Two, please stay." The voice of an old man has a powerful aura of anger and prestige.

The two people standing together almost sat on the ground when their calves were soft.

"Mr. Yang."

The two men turned around with trembling, smiling all over their faces. Where else did they look down on Yang Yilin's share of high Qi.

"Two, as real parents, you can attend this banquet today. We are very happy. In the future, we will also be very happy when Zhenzhen gets married to our family. Besides, forget to tell you that Molly's child is also our family's child. We don't want to hear the word" mop bottle "any more... Br >

a Yang Yilin will be enough for them to drink a pot. Now Yang Lao My son came here in person. Sun Zhenjun and an Hongyun were almost frightened and cried. After nodding and stooping, they left.

Looking at their backs, sun Zhenzhen is as calm as water... B

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