Chapter 1440: 1470 The most restrained love! 3 (1/2)
Chapter 1440, 1470 The most hidden and restrained love! 3
Then, he sent a text message asking Yan Shuo to come home for dinner tonight.
After dinner, Yin Zhan threw the USB flash drive to Yan Shuo: ”A gift for your cousin.”
”What do you mean?” Yan Shuo asked curiously while holding the U disk.
”Return a gift.”
”What's inside? Can I see it?”
Yin Zhan's long legs overlapped, one hand on his knee, one hand holding the remote control, flipping through TV programs, and now TV programs are getting less and less interesting. ”Whatever, there is a computer in my little girl's room.”
Yan Shuo jumped up, walked into Yin Lu’s room, turned on the computer, inserted the U disk, almost didn’t jump up, I wiped it, he finally understood what the cousin’s ”returning gift” meant, obviously he didn’t want to participate at all. In the struggle between cousin and cousin, I couldn't hold back one foot in the last time, but now I have to step in with the other foot?
The last time his cousin told him that he had been merciful enough for his cousin, he didn’t even explode if he had an illegitimate child. It seemed kind, but Yan Shuo was not stupid at all. He knew the purpose of his cousin’s telling him was to let him reveal it Cousin, suggesting that he has his cousin's handle in his hand.
This is how my cousin asked him to bring words to his cousin. The translation of the adult words is: be honest with me and accept the reality of failure, otherwise you will suffer!
Now the cousin gave him a USB flash drive, obviously to let him bring flowers to his cousin. The translation is: Don’t wait for me to make a move, victory does not belong to you, I only give you five days!
”Nima, how did I become the saddest kid in history? Everyone treats me as a microphone? Obviously I want to be alone!”
In the living room, the wired telephone rang suddenly. After the housekeeper answered the call, he said: ”Okay, Miss Mu, wait a moment.” Then he said: ”Little Master, Miss Mu will let you answer the phone.”
Tingjun was holding the remote control, manipulating a small tank running around the house, and his little head raised when he heard that, ”My mother?”
”Yes.”