The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

"When will your mother come back?" After Gu Lingling left for three days, the family seemed to be the same as usual, but it was different.

Yang Yuxuan looked up at his father who was wearing a hat. "I don't know. He said he would go to another place."

Gu Lingling has only left for three days, and her father has asked this question several times.

Just as he was talking, he saw a doorbell, and Yang Yunhai opened the door easily. As a result, he saw Jiang Yuting standing at the door. Maybe he didn't expect the door to open so quickly, and he was a little surprised.

"What's the matter with you?" Yang Yunhai said with a dark face.

He didn't forget what Yang Yuxuan said, and immediately divided Jiang Yuting into bastards who wanted to rob his daughter.

Bastard Jiang Yuting frowned, "let me see if my flowers are still alive“

excuse!

I found such an unreliable excuse.

Who does he think he is?

Isn't it just some flowers? What's the big deal?

If it weren't for the two little women at home, he would have taken these eye-catching things away.

"In that case, take those flowers away." Yang Yunhai thought for a moment and said, "Yueyue is going to school. Aunt Gu is traveling, and no one is looking after her."

Jiang Yuting, "..."

Why didn't you say it earlier?

Jiang Yuting thought of what his father told him when he went out in the morning. Should he take the flowers back?

But since this is sent out, there is no reason to take it back.

"No," he said, "I come here every other day."

With that, he cut himself in.

Yang Yunhai, "..."

I don't like this smelly boy too much.

Who knows, Jiang Yuting stopped without taking two steps, and then stared at the girl standing on the second floor stairs... And her slender white legs.

Yang Xiaoqian didn't expect that Jiang Yuting would come to their house this early morning, and she came out wearing a nightdress without changing her clothes.

Er... Although her nightdress is very conservative, Yang Xiaoqian is also a little unnatural when Jiang Yuting looks at it like this.

Yang Yuxuan stood up and walked to Jiang Yuting.

When his sight was blocked, Jiang Yuting realized what he had just done.

Staring at a girl's leg for a long time?

When did he become a leg controller?

Look away with guilty eyes.

Yang Xiaoqian quickly turned around and ran back.

Even in my own home, I can't do this anymore.

Yang Yunhai glared at him again, put down his hat and sat on the sofa, "take the flowers away."

I have to take it away.

This is the first day, staring at his daughter, who knows what will happen behind?

Although his daughter is still very young, in the eyes of Yang Yunhai, his family Yueyue is the best and best girl in the world.

As long as he is not blind, he will like his daughter very much.

Jiang Yuting, "father said, you can't take back what you sent out."

This mouth is on top.

Yang Yunhai's face was even worse.

Jiang Yuting, on the other hand, was dazed. He didn't know why Yang Yunhai was so angry?

Then Yang Yunhai became even angrier.

This smelly boy is so angry that it doesn't pay for his life.

"Since it's a gift, is it ours?" Yang Yuxuan was a little helpless. As long as his father was dealing with his mother and sister, his IQ fell sharply.

"Then we can feed ourselves with this flower, so we don't need you to worry about it."

Jiang Yuting, "..."