Chapter 1153: 1170 Wife, just fit! 9 (1/2)

Chapter 1153, 1170 wife, just suitable! 9

Leng Yejin: ”...” Could it be that the eyeliner was inserted at home again, how could it be so easy for him to be eyelined?

Being annoyed, I heard Tong Lu and her mother-in-law continue to chat.

”Mom, really not, don't listen to others talking nonsense, Ye Jin loves me very much.”

”What Shanshan said is wrong?”

Leng Yejin: ”!!!” The little gangster turned out to be a daughter! This little thing to eat inside and out! ! !

The next day, because it was Tong Lu’s birthday, many relatives gathered in the ward in the evening, Mr. Yin Rong, Mrs. Yin, Yin Zhan, Mom, Yan Shuo, Mrs. President, Mr. President, Xu Heng, grandma... In the hospital.

The living room of the entire ward is decorated with lights and festoons. It is very warm and a world without outsiders. She eats and drinks with her family, sings birthday songs, and Tong Lu smiles. She especially likes this atmosphere.

Yin Zhan stood in front of the window and followed the phone call. Tong Lu stood there watching Leng Yejin talk to her father. Her eyes swept over Leng Yejin and Yin Zhan again. Two dazzling people moved. The man who does not open his eyes feels drunk just looking at his heart.

However, Leng Ye looked at every day, and she was a little tired of aesthetics, but her brother was not common, and couldn't help the **** in her heart, walking towards the window.

It is said on the Internet that her brother is the most attractive political man in the country. How many women slap him on the Internet and on his personal blog every day, and have never seen him respond. Some people say that they can give him a hug. My arm, I die without regret in this life.

Tong Lu wondered how many women would be choked to death if she went and hugged her.

Yin Zhan spoke German, and she didn't understand it, so there was no eavesdropping.

Tong Lu walked up to Yin Zhan and put his arms around Yin Zhan's free arm. Yin Zhan was focusing on listening to the phone, but did not realize what was going on. Tong Lu had already relied on and hugged his arm with deep eyes. Passing across her face, pressing the handset of the phone, asked in a low voice, ”What's wrong?”