"Hey, you were rejected?" He joked bluntly and to the point.
In the past twenty-nine years, Shi Jinyang has only confided his feelings to a woman once and proposed to a woman only once.
However, what he got in exchange was cold words from the other party.
Shi Jinyang's high self-esteem had been crushed to pieces when he walked out of the room. Luo Yibei's words now undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.
The resentment that Shi Jinyang was holding in his chest almost burned into flames and spewed out.
However, after staring at his crooked face for a long time, I endured all the urges.
Luo Yibei is obviously an expert when it comes to dealing with women.
He had already solved the difficult Fang Chixia. Although it took a long time, Shi Jinyang felt that Luo Yibei should have accumulated a lot of experience over the years.
Whether your marriage road is smooth, you may have to let him make suggestions.
"Do you have an idea?" Shi Jinyang asked expressionlessly, squinting at him.
"Yes, quite a lot." Luo Yibei smiled slightly, a smile hanging on his lips, very charming.
Before Shi Jinyang could continue to ask, he added, "However, it will not be spread outside."
A cold wind seemed to blow suddenly behind the two of them, and Shi Jinyang's face suddenly darkened.
"Go and study it yourself! I hope you will use it less than me for a few years!" Luo Yibei patted his shoulder lightly, with a hint of a smile on his lips, and left in a high-profile manner.
Shi Jinyang took a deep breath and continued walking to the restaurant with the tray.
After walking a few steps, the little milk bag suddenly came towards him.
The father and son are like shadows and forms. One appears just before the other appears.
Seeing him here, a faint smile appeared on the little girl's face. Except for the plump baby fat, she smiled exactly like Luo Yibei, "Hey, your face looks so stinky, the situation is not good. !”
"Little brat, wasn't Tang Shi punished enough yesterday?" Shi Jinyang walked towards him in a few steps, and rubbed his head with his big hand, with a cold expression on his face.
"It's not bad, I solved it in less than a minute, but it's quick." Xiao Naibao still smiled, reached into his pocket and fumbled out an A4 paper and handed it to him. It seemed that it was Shi Jinyang who handed it to him. his mission.
The folded paper was opened, and on the white paper were written crooked notes with black characters that looked like chickens crawling. There was a line of Tang poetry written a thousand times!
The words "Dou" were big, as if he was afraid that the other party wouldn't see them when handing in his homework, so he even deliberately made them thicker several times.
Shi Jinyang twitched his eyebrows fiercely.
This little bastard!
"You haven't settled on your godmother?" The little girl jumped up the stone steps of the corridor, shortening the distance between herself and him, and said with a smile, "Do you want me to help you?"
"You?" Shi Jinyang looked disdainful.
"Don't trust the child? There's nothing we can do. The most basic trust in cooperation is gone." The little girl shrugged, jumped down from the stone steps, and was about to leave, but her wrist was unexpectedly grabbed by Shi Jinyang.
"Tell me about it." Shi Jinyang coughed slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable when he asked.
For a twenty-nine-year-old to seek help from a little kid, he even felt shameful about it!
However, the biggest use of small milk bags is that they win the hearts of children.
Tong Yan loves him as much as her biological parents, and she wants to take him with her wherever she goes.
At least, multiple small milk bags can create many more opportunities for oneself to get along with Tongyan.