There are pitfalls in marriage: Daddy, get divorced soon

Chapter 2811: Stir-fried bean sprouts with chives Do you like Brother Ye?

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Xinmiao was about to go back to the room, but she saw her mother standing at the door with a shocked face. She stretched out her little head and said wow, "Can I sleep in the big bed by myself tonight?"

Xinya stood up suddenly, pulled the quilt and covered Ye Cong's body directly, "Well, I'll give him medicine." Xinya said, blushing and walking out.

Xinya's mother was also a little overwhelmed at this moment. She put down the kettle and turned around and went out.

Xinmiao turned around, made a cheering gesture to Ye Cong, and then carefully closed the door for him.

Ye Cong smiled and shook his head. This sister-in-law knew much more than that stupid woman.

He put his hand on his shoulder, where she had just kissed him, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. Sooner or later, he would let her kiss more than just this place.

After Xinya's mother returned to the room, Xinyang was already asleep because of her young age, but Xinya's father was still smoking a cigarette.

"Ya'er's father, is Mr. Ye really our Ya'er's boss?" Xinya's mother asked worriedly.

Xinya's father knelt the dry tobacco in his hand, "Whose boss comes to celebrate the New Year with his employees? Besides, he is the boss of a big company. How many people do he have to follow your daughter to our remote country?"

This is what Xinya’s mother is most worried about, “This—”

"This young man is a nice guy. You can tell he is well-educated in his dealings with others. And you didn't see that Ya'er said he was not allowed to drink. The first drink he had was because he didn't want to refute my reputation. The second drink Aren't you going to stop drinking? It also gave Ya'er a reason to be willful." Xin Ya's father said, looking up at his wife.

"I'm mainly worried. Our Ya'er is still young, and he is rich but doesn't have any kind of girl around him. I'm afraid that if he treats our Ya'er well now, then -"

"No, I chatted with him for a while tonight. It's not for our sake. I, a country bumpkin like me, have nothing to talk about." Xinya's father said, putting the clean tobacco stick aside, " Okay, go to sleep."

Seeing her husband say this, Xinya's mother said nothing more, nodded and planned to rest.

Xinyang rolled his big eyes and closed them immediately after his mother went to bed. It seemed that he could tell Brother Ye the good news tomorrow.

Xinya returned to the room, and Xinya followed her, "Sister, do you like Brother Ye?"

"Don't talk nonsense, he is just my boss." Xinya turned back and glared at her sister, "Besides, when did you and Xinyang have such a good relationship with him?"

Xinmiao walked to the window and sat down with her hands behind her back, "Just, it just got better. Sister, if you don't take a good look at a man like Brother Ye, he will be easily snatched away."

Xinya snorted, climbed onto the bed, lifted the quilt and got in, "It wasn't mine in the first place." It was more like saying it was Lin Zixin's.

Xin Miao was squeezed inside. She sat up unwillingly and looked at Xin Miao who was reaching out to turn off the light. "Sister, when you were in school, you only studied and wanted to get ahead. After your father was injured, you only thought about making money. When you subsidize your family, don’t you think about yourself?”

Xinmiao is much happier than her sister, because even if the house collapses, her sister will help them with it, so her sister is more tired than them, let alone thinking about things like love.

She had just entered high school and knew all these things, but her sister did not.