Sure enough, it was the father who had a way to deal with his mother. After the two of them had been together for a lifetime, there was always something they could do.
But even so, Yuan Ye didn't let go.
How should she tell her parents about Ding Junhui
When Ding Junhui came back, Yuan Ye was holding a pillow and watching TV.
He closed the door and came in, changed his shoes and walked over, "Are you up?" Ding Junhui sat down on the sofa after passing by, stretched out his hand to hug the person into his arms, "What are you planning to do recently?"
"I don't know, I haven't thought about it yet." Yuan Ye said, looking up at Ding Junhui, "I want to do an interview, but I have no way out now. I don't know how to start."
"The company will make arrangements by then." Ding Junhui held her hand, "You are not in a hurry now, we will wait until after graduation."
"The main reason is that I have nothing to do now." Yuan Ye said, looking back at Ding Junhui, "Who asked you to let me finish writing the paper so quickly?"
Ding Junhui chuckled and whispered in her ear: "Having a baby won't be boring anymore."
"Cough cough cough—"
One sentence almost scared Yuan Ye to death.
Ding Junhui put the person down and glanced at her, "I'm just teasing you, do you really take it seriously?"
Yuan Ye watched Ding Junhui go to the kitchen and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He felt that his words were not a joke.
Ding Junhui poured the water out, and Yuan tilted his head slightly, "How old is your sister's child?"
"You mean little orange? She's over a year old." Ding Junhui's heart melted when he thought about his little niece, just like Ding Yue's childhood, but now that Ding Yue's grown up, it's no longer fun.
Ding Yueyan: "..."
Uncles and stuff are the most annoying.
"Little orange?" Yuan also remembered that white and tender little baby, but it really didn't look like an orange.
"Feifei likes to eat." Ding Junhui said, sitting down next to her, "Why did you suddenly think of this question?"
"Nothing." Yuan also took the cup he handed and held it in his hand.
After this incident, Yuan didn't ask again. Ding Junhui was indeed joking. Yuan also continued to fight with her mother, but her mother's attitude became better.
Previously, Ding Junhui was reported by the media for leading students to win grand prizes. This time, Yuan actually saw his detailed information.
She and Huang Xuxu were shopping on the street that day, and his information appeared on the video wall of the store. He was an incomparably handsome man, and below was his life story, which was shiny and dazzling.
But Yuan Ye's eyes fell on the birth column, "He is less than thirty?"
Huang Xuxu lay on her shoulder and looked at her, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, January next year will only turn 30. Doesn't our Ding Shuai have achieved success as a young man?"
Yuan also always thought that he was at least in his thirties.
It’s really scary that I still have two or three months before I turn thirty.
"Hey, let's just say, it's your boyfriend's birthday in January, what are you going to give him?" Huang Xuxu said, and continued shopping with Yuan Ye.
what to give
Send yourself
This doesn’t work, there’s nothing new.
child!
The two words rushed into her mind like a miracle, and she shuddered in the next second. This was too scary, no, no, absolutely not.
"What are you thinking about?" Huang Xuxu looked at the strange-looking woman and couldn't help but ask.
"It's nothing." Yuan Ye said hurriedly, "What on earth do you want to buy?"