Every time I call my husband, there must be nothing good...

and……

Murong Jinyan couldn't help but thrust the corners of his lips. What's the matter with a slap and a sweet date?

What is an old man...she...she??!!

"Girl, come here." Murong Jinyan raised his hand and pinched Tang Bu's broken little face. She had a bit of baby fat tender flesh on her cheeks, so it would be very comfortable for you to go up too.

"Um...what are you doing?" I felt Murong Jinyan deliberately pinching her face with his hands, and rolling his eyes with dissatisfaction.

"I want to ask you..." Murong Jinyan leaned forward while speaking, and supported his hands on the edge of the dining table. He was sitting in such a casual manner, casually and relaxed, looking at Tang Buhuai with a faint gaze, but Murong Duoduo, who was sitting on the other side, could see that the brother's seemingly indifferent eyes actually contained a lot of love.

This is the emotion that Murong Jinyan gave to Tang Buhuai alone, and is exclusively her own.

So others can't see it.

Although Murong Duoduo is not yet at the age to talk about marriage like this, he is a girl full of girlish hearts. Therefore, seeing Murong Jinyan and Tang Buhuai get together and show off like this openly and secretly... I can't help but feel funny, but I feel even more warm and envious.

Murong Duoduo gave Tang Buhuan a look, a look of thanks.

Of course he knew that Tang Buhua deliberately won Murong Jinyan's attention away, and told him not to continue asking himself.

Tang Buhua quickly put away his cell phone and was embarrassed to take a look.

I was afraid that I would look at it a few more times and think about other things. If I don’t have any experience, I would see my flaws. If I ask myself to hand over my phone and let him see the contents in it, it would be bad.

"Isn't the old man very simple three words? It seems that the children in kindergartens will write these three words, right? What does that mean? Brother, why are you asking me this year?" Tang Buhua blinked. Of course, he would not be oppressed by "dark forces" like Murong Jinyan!

"Then who do you think is the old man?" Murong Jinyan never thought that in his heart, he was actually in this state?

"Brother this year, aren't you? Look here, besides other people we are not familiar with, I have Duoduo. We are both young girls, just like an old man who has a stern face all day long!" Tang Buhua grimaced at him, walked to Murong Duo's side and sat down, turned to ask Murong Duoduo: "Duoduo, what delicious food did you order?"

"Okay, Duoduo said, brother looks like an old man?" Murong Jinyan did not sit next to him with Tang Buhuai, but instead sat opposite the two girls. At this time, he asked Murong Duoduo a word, and his eyes naturally fell on Murong Duoduo.

Murong Duoduo was stunned for a moment. I didn't expect to change the topic. Murong Jinyan actually got involved in the topic of "old man".

"Brother, if I say that, you must say that I am innocent." Murong Duoduo said slowly.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she obviously expressed her position. Tang Buhua listened on the side and couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, you say." Murong Jinyan naturally would not care about them because of this little thing, but he wanted to listen, why did he look old?

His appearance, body, strength, waist and strength...
Chapter completed!