Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8541 The son does not teach, the father's fault (6)

Speaking of this, Yan Jia thought of the old man in the nursing home.

Now that Yan Feng is back, his most proud eldest son is back, and his least worrying youngest son has "died", he is probably very happy, it is just as he wished.

He didn't inquire about anything about Lancheng. With Yan Feng around, Lancheng was still under the Yan family's control.

"You still hate him?" Lin Zhi asked.

"Don't hate me anymore, I'm not a child anymore, I still talk about love or hate, hate or hate. When I was young, my thoughts were simple, and I would hate anyone who treated me badly. Now that I am at this age, how can I simply hate someone? people."

"Yan Dong loves his wife too much. He has done many wrong things to you, but he is very good to Zhouzhou and me. He has never disliked my background."

"Okay, okay, I can bear it alone." Yan Jia didn't care anymore.

The old man Yan Songyuan was really kind to Lin Zhi and Zhouzhou.

When Zhouzhou grew up in Yan's family, Yan Songyuan wished to give Zhouzhou all the stars in the sky.

Although I don't know if it's because of his status as the eldest grandson or pure love for Zhouzhou, in short, he is not bad for Zhouzhou.

"He's old and he's being punished."

"Lin Zhi, I found a problem." Yan Jia narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "My brother is a man who values ​​love and righteousness. He has a gentle personality and a gentleman. He can't do anything like abandoning his family. Why didn't he pick you up?" Go back with Zhouzhou? Or, you don't want to go back to him?"

"Mr. Yan Feng and I did not receive a certificate."

"Well, then?"

"It's not husband and wife, what kind of abandonment of family and children."

"So you don't want to marry him?"

"I respect Mr. Yan Feng."

"..." Yan Jia felt that this woman's words were becoming more and more oblique, "You respect Mr. Yan Feng and don't want to marry him, so... where did Zhou Zhou come from? He forced you?"

"Yan Jia, you have a lot of questions today!"

"He has a strong sense of proportion. I often say that he is too self-disciplined and lives a very tiring life. He can't do things like force you."

"Yan Jia!" Lin Zhi's eyes paled, showing a little panic.

She told a lot of lies.

But after telling Yan Jia everything about the past this morning, those lies suddenly became untenable.

Yan Jia is a prodigal, but he is not a fool.

When logic and facts do not match, Yan Jia will also be suspicious.

"Lin Zhi, you are lying to me, Zhou Zhou is not my brother's son."

"Yan Jia, if Zhou Zhou wasn't Mr. Yan Feng's son, how could he take me into the Yan family?" Lin Zhi was still worried, she was afraid that Yan Jia would snatch Zhou Zhou away and leave her alone.

"No, Lin Zhi, you are lying, you are lying to me." Yan Jia stared closely at Lin Zhi's eyes, not letting go of her every look.

"I did not lie to you."

"You look into my eyes and swear." Yan Jia said solemnly, "You say, if Zhou Zhou is not Yan Feng's son, you can change your surname to Yan."

"Yanga!!!"

"Shh, be quiet. Swear."

"Are you three years old?!"

Yan Jia put down the teacup, stood up suddenly, walked to her side, and pushed her on the sofa.

The sofa was soft and big, and he pressed on top of her, clasping one of her wrists.

At this moment, they were very close, and they couldn't remember the last time they were apart for such a long time.

Yan Jia lowered his head and got closer to her.

Breathing tightly, his warm palm clasped her slender wrist, and the two sank down on the sofa together.

(End of this chapter)