She has always been a traditional woman, how could she give birth to such an unconventional daughter? Actually *** with others.
Had it not been for Yin Yiyu, she would have to train Han Bing again! For Yin Yiyu's sake, she endured it. "Yu! Bing'er is used to indulging, she has this sex, don't mind."
"Mom..." This obviously bent elbow made Han Bing unhappy. Is this her mother? Mom? "Dad, look at mom, does she have such a flattening of her own daughter? I haven't married yet, she is so partial to others."
She was only in a hurry to pin her hope on Dad Han, completely forgetting how eagerly a man Han Dad was to protect his wife, "Don’t blame your mother, she is also for your own good, but you, the boss is not a small person. In the future, I will also make more time to get along with Yu."
"..." This is definitely not biological. Han Bing was extremely helpless, but she had no choice but to endure her good cultivation. On the contrary, Yin Yiyu, who was next to him, smiled shamelessly and said: "In fact, Binger is good like this. In my heart, she will always be the most beautiful."
"... Hypocritical." Han Bing whispered contempt.
She didn't know the ears of Han's mother, she just threw a threatening look at her.
It doesn't matter, can't she bear it
Now as long as Yin Yiyu doesn't talk nonsense about last night, she will be thankful.
Mother Han looked at Yin Yiyu tenderly, just like her own son, completely ignoring Han Bing next to her, "Yu came here early today, what's the matter?"
When he was young, he came often, but two years ago, since he started to take care of the family business, he rarely came.
Because of these, Han Bing is also a little stranger to him, but he still contacts occasionally.
Han Bing bit the ham and pricked his ears to listen to Yin Yiyu's answer. He smiled slightly, "As a junior, it is natural for Yu to come and see his uncle and aunt. And, last night..."
Before he finished speaking, he stopped because Han Bing was stomping on his foot underneath. The smile on his face is still there, looking at her, "Why step on me?"
The voice is not small, of course Han's father and Han's mother have heard it. Han Bing was glared again. She looked at Yin Yiyu with a perfect smile on her face, "I didn't mean it. By the way, what did you just want to say..."