The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

However, both of them have known each other for so many years, and Tong Xijun did not see sparks in Shi Yanyang and Tong Yan.

The problem has been very serious since I have not been exposed to sparks for 20 years.

Tong Xizhen considered it, but decided carefully. "Marriage can be a few years later, but it is time to meet each other, first find an object for a few years!"

"Well, Mom, this is for you!" Tong Yan did not even mean to refuse, and even agreed to be very happy.

The side of Shi Yanyang's face was slightly stiff.

When Tong Yan didn't see it, she turned and went to the upstairs room.

Entering the room, preparing to close the door, Shi Yanyang came to sleep.

The child’s face was slightly stunned and the action of closing the door stopped.

"Shi Shaoye, is there something?"

Shi Yanyang sneaked a sneak peek at her, her eyes were very serious, "I will not listen to your mother's things!"

“Why?” Tong Yan’s eyebrows picked him up. He only felt that his words were a bit ridiculous. “Don’t listen to my mother, do you want to contract my marriage? Or, I’m really waiting for my dad’s wife to control me for 30 years. Going out? If you can't get married at that time, are you responsible for me?"

Shi Yanyang looked at her quietly, not knowing what to ponder.

Tong Yan’s eyes turned a little and he wanted to close the door. His voice suddenly sounded. “Well, if I didn’t marry after I was 30, I am responsible to you!”

In a word, let the child Yan smashed, and the body became obviously stiff.

"How is Shi Shaoye prepared to be responsible?" His face was slowly raised and his tone was light.

Her speech rate was very slow, one word at a time, and the voice seemed to have a slight vibrato.

Shi Yanyang promised one word at a time, "I am jealous of you!"

The face of Tong Yan’s head was blank.

I'll marry you!

The most touching love story in the world is actually not that I love you.

In Tong Yan's opinion, I am jealous of your three words than anything else.

Love can be a moment of incitement, or a short-lived, but not the same.

I have more responsibility than love, and I am deeper.

Who once said that the best way to love someone is to make her a marriage?

Tong Yan agrees with this.

Hold the hand, the flow of the year!

When you have the opportunity to choose to work with people, who will be willing to go alone?

After the child’s face heard Shi Yanyang’s words, the mood was like the raging sea.

However, it quickly calmed down.

If you love, why wait another decade?

If you don't love, why bother?

She stood back against him stiffly for a long time, her face slowly passing over, and if she had nothing to do, he said, "No, there are still ten years! Thirty years old is old!"

Wanting to continue to go to the house, his wrist was cold and he was dragged.

He looked at her, his eyes were very cold and very serious. "I just said something, remember! Don't go!"

"Why should I listen to you? What kind of identity do you manage me?" Tong Yan brows up and faintly asks.

When she spoke, she was not angry, she was understated, and her words were not sharp.

However, he asked Shi Yanyang.

The current relationship between the two, he does not have enough reason to manage her.

Are you happy?

Obviously, if the childhood sweetheart interferes with these, it will obviously be a little more.

Aside from this relationship, the two seem to be nothing!

Tong Yan calmly observed his reaction and only felt a bit ironic.

The wrist was pulled from his hand and she went on to the house.

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Seeking a monthly ticket~