The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

There was no one at home, only the nanny was at home. I was surprised to see her coming back like this, and I thought something had happened to her.

After working on the sofa in the living room for a long time, Zhou Mei finally picked up the phone and called Yang Aihua.

Just after hanging up, the doorbell rang, and Yang Yunfeng came back with Shen Lingyu.

Zhou Mei summoned up her spirits and ordered the nanny to cook more Shen Lingyu's favorite dishes. She took her to sit on the sofa and said, "where is this? I heard that there is a big shopping mall with many big brands. Yunfeng, why didn't you take Xiaoyu there?"

"The boy is too honest." He also said to Shen Lingyu, "like his father, he can't coax girls to be happy, but the heart that hurts his wife is the most sincere."

"If he does something wrong in the future, just tell me and I'll teach him a lesson for you."

Now that Yang Yunhai has returned to Kyoto and has established a relationship with Lord Zhou, the Shen family line cannot be lost.

Zhou Mei couldn't help gnashing her teeth. She didn't know what bad luck Yang Yunhai had.

"Mom, I'm not your son anymore." Yang Yunfeng said with a helpless smile, "are you exposing your son's background in front of the object like this?"

"Besides, Xiaoyu is so good that it's too late for me to feel sorry for my own daughter-in-law. How can I provoke her, is it Xiaoyu?"

Shen Lingyu nodded with a smile.

"I went to see my uncle today," Zhou Mei glanced at her and said to Yang Yunfeng, "guess who I met?"

"Grandpa Zhou, who was sent back to Kyoto University?" Yang Yunfeng played with a lighter and said with a careless smile, "who did you meet?"

"I met Yang Yunhai." When Zhou Mei said this, she also took a special look at Shen Lingyu, who had been sitting there quietly since entering the door. Sure enough, she saw a ripple on her originally calm face and her body stiffened.

I couldn't help feeling unworthy for my son.

"Oh?" Yang Yunfeng was still playing with a lighter. When he heard this, he put out the lighter and frowned at her, "how could he go there?"

"I don't know this either." Zhou Mei thought of this and said angrily, "it seems that it should be very familiar, coaxing the uncle around."

They kicked themselves out because of them.

"By the way, there is a little girl beside Yang Yunhai." Zhou Mei glanced at Shen Lingyu again and said, "it seems that it should be the little fiancee he ordered."

"It's pretty, but that mouth is too unforgiving."

I know who she is, but I still hate myself like that.

At the thought of being hated by a little yellow haired girl, Zhou Mei's anger came up again.

"It's Gu Lingling." Shen Lingyu, who had not spoken for a long time, finally had a little breath at this moment. When he said here, he couldn't help holding his other arm tightly.

"What if it's her?" Yang Yunfeng pulled her hand over and said, "it's better to come. I'm not afraid she won't come."

"Come on, I'm not an eyesore. Take your daughter-in-law upstairs to play. I'll call you when the meal is ready." Zhou MEICI said with a loving smile.

Yang Yunfeng stood up and took Shen Lingyu's hand and went to the room.

"What? Still can't bear him?"

Entering his room, Yang Yunfeng closed the door and pressed Shen Lingyu behind the door quilt.

"I didn't." Shen Lingyu twisted her face aside.

"Not yet?" Yang Yunfeng pinched her chin with one hand and forced her to look at herself. "Look at you when you said he just now."