Revenge cold princess, I want you

Looking at the mother who is more like a child than herself, Leng yebing doubts how she grew up under her care. But hearing this, Leng yebing was surprised, but he quickly asked calmly, "why do you ask? Who said that? "

"Naturally, someone told me the news. Just tell me if there is someone you like? Who is that girl? "

"Tell me who told you first."

"Your father." Coldly, sorry, I "betrayed you". Don't blame me.

"Then ask Dad, who is that girl?" With these words, Leng yebing didn't look at the expression on Leng's mother's face and went upstairs without looking back.

"What does this, this ice mean after all? Is that yes or no? " Cold mother is a little confused about this.

Just after shaking her head for a long time, she didn't think of it. She just heard the door "click" and someone came back.

The man came to cold mother Zhang Yan with light hands and feet, gently covered her eyes with both hands, hoarse his voice and said, "guess who I am?"

"Coldly." One's guess is right.

"How do you know it's me?" It's a little uncomfortable to be guessed so quickly.

"If I can't guess, you'll be more angry."

"Yes, if you can't guess, I will punish you and let you remember who I am." While talking, he looked at Zhang Yan's chest with ambiguous eyes.

The constantly sweeping sight almost made Zhang Yan's brain paste, but when she thought of what her son said before he went up, Zhang Yan still defeated her emotion with reason and said to the people who were still careless: "well, however, stop making trouble. I have something serious to ask you. "

"Wife, come on, what's up? I'm listening. " Coldly, he said, and his men kept moving.

"Didn't you say last time that our son might have someone he liked?"

"Yes. I'm just guessing. "

"But I tested him today. He said he wanted me to ask you. Say you know who the girl is? Does he mean that he really has someone he likes? "

"This should be. Don't we know when we ask him to invite that girl? "

"Why?"

"You forgot that there will be a party at home tomorrow. Do you want our son to invite some of his friends over?"

"Yes. Then tomorrow, if our always cold son is very warm to anyone, that girl may be our son's sweetheart. "

"Yes. At that time, we'll see what happens and give our son a hand. "

"Yes. That's it. "

"Wife, I'm hungry."

"You haven't eaten yet. Why didn't you say it earlier? "

"As soon as I came back, you took me to ask about my son. How can you worry about me?" While talking, he covered his face with his hand and made a woman like look of crying.

"Well, sometimes I doubt whether you are a woman or I am a man?" Seeing her husband as a little woman, Zhang Yan immediately joked back.

"What, since you doubt my gender? It seems that without giving you some color to see, you have forgotten your identity as my wife. " With a cruel finish, he coldly picked up the little woman and wanted to go upstairs to their bedroom.

"Master, husband..." it seemed that the visitor was going to ask them for something, but before he finished his words, he was stunned by the picture in front of him, and couldn't return for a moment.

"Ah, Leng Bo, what can I do for you?" Seeing that the visitor was Leng Bo, the housekeeper of the family, Zhang Yan tried her best to break free from the shackles of her body, and pulled back Leng Bo's mind, who was a little wandering. "

"I'll deal with you later." Simply said such a sentence to make Zhang Yan blush, coldly put Zhang Yan in her arms.