Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 312 You said, Yan Baozi is crying?

"Get out!" Grabbing a pillow, Yan Yiren threw it at it unceremoniously.

Fortunately, brother!
Nasty goosebumps!
"You only have one chance, if you miss it, don't regret it."

"No regrets. Go away and don't block me from watching TV."

Pei Sanshao, who was once again disgusted, went upstairs with a body that suffered [-] points of damage.

Watching the documentary made Yan Yiren drowsy, and when she was about to fall asleep, the cell phone on the tea table rang.

She buried her head in the pillow and didn't want to pick it up.

However, the phone kept ringing, she raised her head annoyed, and reached for the phone.

It's Tong Keke.

"what's up?"

"Miss Yan, it's not me. It's your father. He's looking for you." Tong Keke was very quiet, probably because he was still in the hospital.

Yan Yiren lay back on the sofa and smiled, "How did he know he could find me through you?"

"I..." Tong Keke was speechless.

"You told him about us?"

"No... only part of it, I told him, I know you."

Just by knowing each other, you can get a mobile phone number and contact you at any time?

Yan Yiren sneered, sat up, lost all sleepiness, "Tong Keke, are all women in love as stupid as you?"

Tong Keke bit her lips and said nothing, she was speechless.

"Okay, let's get to the point." Anyway, Yan Ningkang knew about her relationship with Tong Keke, so it would only be detrimental to Tong Keke, not her.

"Still, let your dad tell you."

After a while, the phone changed hands, and Yan Ningkang's cautious yet flattering voice came: "Yiren, I'm Dad."

"Thank you for letting me know that I still have a father." Yan Yiren said with sarcasm, and she really couldn't develop a good impression of Yan Ningkang.

It doesn't matter if she is not filial, but in her memory, Yan Ningkang has never made her feel the love of her father.

After Yan Shudan Ruan Yufeng's mother and daughter entered Yan's family, her life became even more miserable.

Regarding the behavior of the mother and daughter bullying her, she turned a blind eye and closed her eye, choosing not to see it.

For so many years, even if he stopped him once, Yan Yiren would not be so resentful.

Yan Ningkang laughed awkwardly before getting to the point, "Yiren, you haven't visited your grandma since your car accident, have you? Tomorrow, take some time and come with me to visit your grandma. Your grandma The person who hurts you the most has always been you, before she left, she was still thinking about you..."

"Shut up!" Yan Yiren trembled, "If it wasn't for your indulgence and doting, would Yan Shudan piss grandma to death? You still have the face to mention grandma to me, are you worthy?"

He hung up the phone and threw the phone on the sofa.

Two lines of tears, brushed once, flowed down.

Yan Yiren frantically took out a few tissues and wiped away tears indiscriminately. Seeing this, the servant stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Young Madam, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, don't bother me." Yan Yiren couldn't restrain his emotions, and the more he thought about it, the sadder he became.

Tears are the outlet of emotions.

She was sitting on the sofa, crying like rain, her body twitching from crying.

"Knock knock knock!"

Chu Huaijin looked up from the document, "Come in."

The servant hurried in and said anxiously: "Young master, you should go down and have a look. The young lady answered the phone and she is not well. She is still crying..."

Before she finished speaking, Chu Huaijin had already stood up from the desk and walked out in a hurry.

Pei Hongqin put his legs on the coffee table, swayed leisurely, and asked the little maid, "You said Yan Baozi is crying?"

(End of this chapter)