He arrived at the door and saw those children surrounded Fang Jiayin again. She took one by one, helped them to manage their hair, and organized their clothes.

Although there is no such motherly love, but it can be seen that she also likes children very much.

He thought that most women like children.

"Asheng." Fang Jiayin saw Yan Rusheng, stood up from the group of children, and smiled slightly at him.

Yan Rusheng stopped and didn't approach, "I'll go first."

"Okay." Fang Jiayin nodded, thanking him, "Thank you very much today."

Yan Rusheng pursed his lips and said nothing.

He glanced deeply at the children again, and then he turned, and his steps were as calm and elegant as ever, without hesitation.

Fang Jiayin glanced at his back.

...

After getting in the car, Yan Rusheng called Wen Xuxu. The phone was on the phone. There were many beeps. Wen Xuxu answered it.

"Hey, Huanhuan is asleep." Xu Xu reminded him by lowering his voice over there.

Yan Rusheng couldn't help lowering the bass tone, "Where are you, son-in-law? I used to look for you."

"We're going home soon, you can go straight home."

Yan Rusheng made a ‘oh’ sound, and then heard a ‘beep’ sound.

He looked at the phone screen and was very depressed.

The little girl was in his house for a week. He was obviously left out. If they had children in the future, wouldn't he have no status at all?

Master Yan began to worry about his future status in the minds of his daughter-in-law.

The car slowly drove out of the underground parking lot of the theater, passing by where they were blocked in the afternoon, he seemed to think that there was something more important.

Go home and explain lifelikely, explaining what happened today.

Today's business, he wants to start tomorrow morning ...

No, it's very likely that you don't have to wait until tomorrow.

So the first thing he did when he came home was to explain to that stupid woman, lest she misunderstand again, she ran to the cafeteria alone.

Thinking, he immediately opened the news network, and it turned out that the entertainment section changed the Kyoto Grand Theater incident in the afternoon, and his name appeared prominently again.

He had already anticipated the content of catching the wind.

The car entered the yard. He pushed the door and got out of the car. He hurriedly entered the house, changed to a writing path and headed for the second floor.

When he met a maid at the entrance of the stairs, he grabbed the maid and asked, "Miss, is she back?"

The servant nodded. "Here you are, in the room."

After hearing the words, Yan Rusheng immediately went to the second floor. He went to the vivid room first. There was no one inside, and he was relieved.

Not in her original boudoir, it was in their room, proving that she was not angry.

He turned and pushed open the door of his room again. The bathroom door was closed, and the sound of 'water' came out.

"I love taking good bath skin, oh oh oh ..."

There are also vivid and joyful singing.

Yan Rusheng laughed. It seemed that she was in a good mood. He was worried.

However, it is not ruled out that she was tossed by the little girl and has not seen the news so far.

He was thinking for a while, and there was a vivid ringtone in the room. He stepped in and looked for her phone.

The ringtone came from her bag on the sofa, "Wang Xiu, you call."

He shouted into the bathroom.

A quick response came from the bathroom, "You help me pick it up."

PS: Ask for a ticket ...

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