Looking at her with a gaze, he is still waiting for her answer.

Tong Yan’s face slowly passed over, her eyes slowly lowered, and she was fixed in his crotch. She blinked faintly and her eyes quickly retracted.

"I didn't see how big!" Didn't answer his question directly, and dropped a sentence, she continued to go to the house.

Shi Yanyang stood in the same place and his face was slightly distorted.

Is she abandoning him?

"Stand up!" Cold face, Shi Yangyang yelled.

When Tong Yan did not hear it, he continued to walk his own eyes without squinting.

"Would you like to find a room for research?" Shi Yanyang yin and yang sighed and floated.

Tong Yan walked if the wind's footsteps stopped, turned his head, his eyes slowly looked at him, looking at him with a blank expression, her lips spurt a sarcasm, "Mr. Shi said this kind of person like his sister said this Is it appropriate?"

She has not forgotten the words of Shi Yanyang the night before.

I have the word "sister" and I don't know how many times I should be encouraged.

Shi Yanyang was only awkward, and this intuition became violent.

"I have said that Shijiao has no daughter!" whispered to her and screamed at the sentence. He hooked his lips and asked her words. "Is it not suitable for brothers and sisters?"

His tone is very slow, and when he says this, his eyes are obviously ridiculous.

Tong Yan was embarrassed and asked by him that he was speechless.

"You misunderstood." But he, she did not tangled with him on this issue, holding the book and continued to go to the study room upstairs.

Going upstairs, I read a book in the study room. When I came out, it was already dark.

There was a burst of fragrant smell coming downstairs, and Tong Yan groaned and walked slowly down the stairs.

Stepping down the stairs step by step, the foot stepped down from the last step, and turned over the head, she stared quietly at the living room.

The candlelight swayed on the small table, and she left the table for a short time, and the dinner was already set on the table.

It is an elegant French style with very few dishes, but each set is very elaborate.

Shi Yanyang sat at the table and stared at her.

The warm candlelight swayed in his dark ink, reflecting his light like a starlight in the dark night.

The little restaurant is warm and overflowing.

The warm candlelight is also warm as the heart of the child's face.

A person has lived here for a whole year. This is the first time I have returned to this villa, and someone is waiting for her here.

It is also the first time she feels that there is a warmth at home.

In the past, the family has been here many times, but every time she picks up her directly at the school, the family came back together and there was no such surprise.

Tong Yan looked at him like this, and he was slightly lost for a few seconds, and his eyes turned to the table next to him. "What did you do?"

Her tone was tempted, and she stared at his expression.

Shi Yanyang shrugged and denied that it was very simple. "No!"

Tong Yan, "..."

The point where the child’s heart has just risen is the moving bubble, and he is instantly washed away by the slag.

She really overestimated him!

Not to mention that he has not been to the kitchen several times, even if there is such a good cooking, probably will not be displayed in front of her?

After calming down the slightest turmoil in his heart, Tong Yan walked toward the table in a few steps, sat down, and took his own meal with a knife and fork.

Half of the meal was used, and the previous topic was thrown again. "When are you going back?"