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It's just that I didn't think of this before.

In the past, she was really selfish. She felt that everything she had now was a kind of compensation for herself, which she deserved.

Even sometimes, she complains a little in her heart. Why is she a drag bottle and why she is not a legitimate child of Yan family?

However, after those things happened, Yan Qianqian knew that she was wrong. In the past, she didn't know what satisfaction was. Obviously, her mother had tried her best to give her the best living environment, but she still couldn't help complaining.

Now think about it, the stepfather of the Yan family really did his utmost to her. He clearly knows that he can be so kind to himself only by remarrying with others.

Although others in the Yan family may look down on themselves, they never show anything on their face.

That's enough.

Yan Qianqian should think that Yan Sheng should be with him in the end. In fact, to tell the truth, Jiang Miaomiao is more suitable than himself, and the two people like each other.

Therefore, Jiang Miaomiao should be with Yan Sheng.

When two people are together, they should like each other, pay each other and understand each other, not just one-sided wishful thinking.

It has always been Yan Qianqian's own fault.

She was silent for a while. It was not easy for Aunt Yan. She smiled a little and said softly, "it doesn't matter. Don't call back. These are all my own things. It's also right for someone to retaliate against me. Don't drag yourself into Yan's house. Mom, you have to live with your uncle for a long time, It's not good to affect the relationship between you two. "

After Yan Sheng hung up the phone, he got a headache, frowned and rubbed his temples.

"What happened? Why don't I know anything? " Jiang Miaomiao was listening to the things in these phones. He just felt in the clouds. Seeing that he hung up the phone, he couldn't help asking.

"You probably know a little about it." Yan Sheng touched Jiang Miaomiao's head and said, "otherwise, who do you think leaked our whereabouts? How can those people find us so easily and understand our every move?"

At that time, when Yan Sheng caught someone for torture, he had already asked the result.

Just for the sake of being a family, let's not move Yan Qianqian.

"Forget it, it's almost OK. Anyway, aren't we good now?"

Revenge is too tired. Jiang Miaomiao is too lazy to care about these things.

Yan Sheng looked at her, squinted slightly and said nothing.

Jiang Miaomiao knew that if he said so, it would actually seem a little too virgin. Yan Qianqian's end was also caused by himself. Even if Yan Sheng's handwriting was one of them, it was because he helped himself vent his anger just to please himself. Even if he didn't appreciate it, he couldn't accuse Yan Sheng of what he did.

She thought, stretched out her hand and held Yan Sheng tightly.

"No matter what happens to me, I'm also the daughter of Jiang tutor. At least I'm a considerate young lady. I still have that idea. Don't think I'm so stingy. Just teach me a lesson. It's unnecessary to do so."

"And who is Yan Qianqian? Although it is said to be your cousin, in fact, it doesn't matter between you two. She has nothing. She used to pretend to be a green tea bitch white lotus, which can't deceive us both, not to mention fooling others. This time, she capsized in the gutter. It's enough. "

"Her next life will probably be no better than where to go, that's all."

After hearing this, Yan Sheng couldn't help laughing and whispered, "how can anyone praise himself like this? I don't see that you are quite narcissistic. You have a thick face."

Jiang Miaomiao then turned his eyes at Yan Sheng, pouted and said, "why, I can't bear it? I'm good anyway. There's a good one. My parents don't say it hurts. I love my husband and a lovely son! "

"I don't know where this confidence came from, Jiang Miao?" Yan Sheng said this, but his eyes were full of spoil.

"Because I have a good husband, others don't have you." Jiang Miao replied without thinking.

Yan Sheng's eyes sank and came directly to her.

Before kissing, Bobo, who slept on Jiang Miaomiao's leg, suddenly called "ouch".

"What's the matter, son?" Jiang Miaomiao was stunned. He immediately reached out and pushed Yan Sheng away. He looked down to see what happened to Bobo.

After all, it's also a little rabbit born through thousands of hardships!

Bobo was sleeping heavily. Suddenly he felt something pressing directly on him? It was so painful that I woke up.

When he opened his eyes, his father's knee moved away from his hand.

Bobo the little rabbit just woke up and was still a little confused. He touched his little hand and looked at Yan Sheng in surprise, "Dad, why did you hit me?"

“……”

Although Yan Sheng's face was calm, he suddenly began to regret in his heart. If he had nothing to do, why should he bring the little rabbit out and let him have a nanny accompany him at home? He would do his best to make trouble here.

When I want to be a little closer to my wife in the future, this boy is really out of the way!

Yan Sheng can't think of this son now, but he wanted to come at the beginning.

After all, he is also his own son, so he can only endure it.

Bobo is holding Yan Sheng's clothes. When he wants to ask for clarification, the car suddenly stops. It turns out that they have reached their destination and their new home.

Yan Sheng, somewhat disgusted, reported Bobo first, and then asked the driver to walk ahead with Bobo. He and Jiang Miaomiao walked behind.

Last night, Yan Sheng had told Jiang Miaomiao that he wanted to change a new home. Jiang Miaomiao had some psychological preparations in his heart and didn't feel very surprised.

But after getting out of the car, I looked around here. I was a little surprised.

A new home is several times more luxurious than the house they live in now!

It seems too luxurious. It's just like the prescription of dreams written in my composition when I was a child.

At that time, he was young and frivolous. After reading several books written by writers, he began to fantasize about what a house would look like facing the sea and blooming in spring?