"Who did she meet?" Wanyan Jiatai asked.

Aunt Zhang doesn't know who song Zhenzhen met. She makes something for her every day and then goes to play mahjong. When she comes back in the evening, she simply cleans up the leftovers on the table. If she doesn't finish eating, she will continue to eat for song Zhenzhen the next day.

But since the young master asked, if she didn't answer anything, I'm afraid it would be difficult to pass the test. Aunt Zhang had to rely on her imagination and said, "there are men and women in a mess."

As long as Aunt Zhang's words are carefully examined, we can find that there are many mistakes and omissions. Wanyan Jiatai finds that some newspapers already know song Zhenzhen's existence.

Wanyan Jiatai is not afraid that others will know that he has a wife. On the contrary, it is more convenient for him to act after he gets married. At least when it's time to end, no one will rack his brains.

What's hateful is that song Zhenzhen lacks intelligence. After exposure, he inevitably meets reporters and the like. In case of saying something wrong and giving someone something to hold on to, he has to deal with the aftermath for her. The best way to put an end to all this is to stop her going out again. Anyway, idiots don't need freedom.

"She is not allowed to go out again."

Aunt Zhang rolled her eyes: "how can I have the courage? If I don't follow her, I have to call..."

I wanted to say more about song Zhenzhen's "bad deeds" to set off my own difficulties. But Wanyan Jiatai didn't want to do it at all. Her cold eyes narrowed: "if she's running out, you'll pack up and go away."

Aunt Zhang did not dare to speak again.

Looking up at the clock on the wall, it was almost three o'clock. Wanyan Jiatai took a cigarette and went to the back of the garden to open the door.

In the moonlight, song Zhenzhen raises her head and her eyes are red with tears. When she sees Wanyan Jiatai appear, she pours on him regardless of everything, clinging to him like a koala, for fear of leaving her and running away.

"I was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

Song Zhenzhen shook his head to show weakness: "everything is wrong."

Her satin hair, black and shiny, hung straight over her waist. As she shook her head, her long hair swayed with her followers.

Wanyan Jiatai reached for her hair and put it on the tip of her nose.

Seemingly gentle move, but the next second, but suddenly clenched in the palm, directly lifted her from the ground.

Song Zhenzhen screams with fright, grabs the root of his hair with both hands, and his little face often shows the color of pain.

"I really dare not..."

Wanyan mother is not always said, know wrong are good children? But why did he refuse to let her go when he knew he was wrong?

With song Zhenzhen's brain capacity at the moment, it is impossible to think of the reason.

"Don't think that if you have your parents to support you, you will have nothing to fear."

Wanyan couple's love for song Zhenzhen is obvious to all. In Wanyan's old house, her status is second only to his own son.

Song Zhenzhen cried and apologized.

Although I don't know where I'm wrong.

With five fingers and one loose, song Zhenzhen fell to the ground like a collapse.

Make sure Wanyan Jiatai won't embarrass her any more, song Zhenzhen gets up and runs to the room with the light on.

The man casually followed up, came to the bedroom and saw a small figure on the bed. He stopped to look at it for a long time, suddenly lifted the quilt, and then was stunned.

Song Zhenzhen is hungry. When he passes the living room, he pulls a banana and eats it in the quilt.

Do you really want to stare at the banana

Wanyan Jiatai eyes dark dark, impatient urge: "eat quickly."

"Well? Why? "

“…… I'm hungry, too

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