Third Master, your wife is tearing up the scum again

Chapter 1123 Are you here to sign up?
Holding the man's legs with both hands, looking up at Zhou Ming with a chubby face, he said in a soft voice, "Uncle Ming, you are here, the car you helped me install yesterday was just rejected by my mother. Be careful to break it, can you help me fix the car again?"

Zhou Ming looked at Si Xiwen dotingly, raised his hand to rub the boy's soft hair, and said dotingly: "Of course, you can go and bring the car, and Uncle Ming will help you look at it. "

Si Xiwen nodded heavily, just about to turn around and walk into the house to look for his car, but seeing Si Yiyang standing at the door hadn't left yet, he stopped in his tracks suddenly.

Turning his head and looking curiously at Si Yiyang, he said, "Uncle, why haven't you left yet? Are you here to ask my mother to sign up for a dance class?"

Si Yiyang is not stupid, of course, Si Yiyang is very clear about Ren Jiaoyang's reaction in front of him just now.

It's just that until now, Si Yiyang has no way to accept and digest what he saw just now, and the result he recognized.

Si Yiyang's throat seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, which couldn't go up or down, so stuck that he couldn't speak a word for a long time.

Ren Jiaoyang seemed to have heard what was going on here, although his vision was blurred and he couldn't see clearly.

But he still turned his head and looked towards the door, and asked softly, "Xiwen, why are parents here to sign up?"

Before Si Xiwen had time to respond to Ren Jiaoyang's words, Zhou Ming took the lead and said, "Sir, are you here to sign up? Why don't you come in and sit for a while, it's cold outside, let's talk inside."

Si Yiyang didn't answer anything, his eyes fell directly on Ren Jiaoyang's small face, and after two seconds, he stepped into the room and walked towards Ren Jiaoyang.

Standing in front of Ren Jiaoyang, with deep and dark eyes, he stared at the girl's eyes that had lost their light.

It was as if he wanted to say a thousand words to Ren Jiaoyang, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

Si Yiyang didn't know what he should say or what he could do.

Originally, the boss Yiyang had already planned and rehearsed all the words and actions along the way, but at this moment.

After Si Yiyang witnessed the scene in front of him with his own eyes, Si Yiyang couldn't say anything at this moment, and he couldn't do anything anymore.

He didn't know how he was going to face this cruel fact that made him collapse, and he didn't even dare to imagine whether she had been like this all along for the past three years, walking here alone, suffering alone coming.

Just when Si Yiyang's mind was turning back and forth, Zhou Ming, who followed him into the room, interrupted his thoughts softly: "You sit casually, do you want to drink something? There are tea and juice at home."

Si Yiyang shook his head, did not speak, but never took his eyes off Ren Jiaoyang for a second.

As if he was afraid that he would disturb Ren Jiaoyang, he silently bent over and sat on the sofa next to Ren Jiaoyang.

But he never dared to make any sound.

Zhou Ming deliberately ignored Si Yiyang's strange and extremely hot eyes, changed the subject on purpose, and asked again in a normal tone: "Sir, are you here to help your child sign up for dancing lessons? "

(End of this chapter)