Chapter 489 (1/2)

”Wu Wu Wu!” Jie Jie bit Yan Yijie's trouser legs and pulled them out. Wuwu said that he was in line with me, but he didn't dare to be too strict with Yin Yijie.

I'm tired of whining. I said, ”come on, you can go with your father. Don't come from now on. I can't afford to support you. You look so handsome, a woman will like it. Don't worry about no one feeding you meat. ”

”Wuwuwuwu...” Jie released Yin Yijie. Stand up to my arms, reluctant to go, Oedipus complex.

Yin Yijie stood at the door. There was a spark of hope in his eyes, as if waiting for his son to intercede with him.

”Is that funny?”

Sneer, I push it away. It's just a dog. You can't get rid of dogleg!

OK, if you don't go, I'll go. What's the drama of pushing and shouting. It's so vulgar!

Go into the bedroom. I change clothes. I'm ready. I'll count with my bag.

Well, there's a little money. Card's here, too. Good.

I'll clean it up. I hope I can make it clear with Yin Yijie once, so as to avoid endless entanglement.

I opened the bedroom door and looked back. It doesn't seem to matter.

Everything here is not mine, or I haven't found anything mine so far.

It seems a little hasty to just walk like this.

What if you don't go? He, even if I want an explanation, he didn't give it out. What else?

Is this entanglement romantic? Ha! I can't go that way.

Open the door, Jie Jie stood at the door, looking at me pitifully, as if it really understand the feelings of the world.

Well, I know that dogs have feelings and pity; It's not like that, is it?

Looking behind it, Yin Yijie stood like a stake, looking at my bedroom door, or looking at me.

Oh, from love to tragedy again?

I have a kind of impulse to laugh, too talented!

Don't ask for mercy and don't cry. Even if you look at it with deep eyes, it's like a three-year-old child has experienced all the bitterness of time, not a 30-year-old man! Yin Yijie is also too talented, used to coax the little girl absolutely invincible.

Simple and lovely contains sadness, as if my mother's relatives will never return.

Look down, because I don't feel right, that, I look down... Yin Yijie is holding a tray in his hand, in which there is a delicious food. I don't know whether it's rice or noodles. I'm not in the mood to study it now.

Well, if you describe him as a three-year-old child who has taken hormone for early development, er... His skin looks a little dark at the moment, but it's almost the same as the child at ordinary times. It's a good life.

Er, off topic, that, he just stood with the tray and looked at me.