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When the two mother and son returned home, Ding Ziyang had already returned home. He had taken a shower and was drinking a glass of red wine.

As soon as Jianjian saw his car coming back, he went upstairs with his wedding photo in his arms, "Dadbi..."

Ding Ziyang walked to the door with a red wine glass in his hand, and when his son brought up the wedding photo by himself, he felt so glaring.

Her smile was still a shallow, pure smile, and when she leaned towards him, there was a moment of affection.

Is this really affectionate, or is it just acting?

"Dad, look, you and Mummy also have wedding photos, next time I will ask the little fat guy next door to come and see!" Jian Jian said proudly.

Shi Moyin, who was walking behind, felt a little sore in her heart, and she stepped forward.

And Ding Ziyang was also looking at her, their gazes collided.

Shi Moyin smiled slightly: "Ziyang, the photographer's skills are not bad!"

Ding Ziyang didn't speak, but when he saw her smiling calmly, he became annoyed for no reason!

Jianjian was worried at this moment: "Mommy, Dadbi, where should I hang him! Mommy and Dadbi have separate rooms..."

"Let's hang it in Mommy's room!" Shi Moyin said to Jianjian.

"Okay!" Jianjian happily took it.

Shi Moyin found a nail and a hammer, measured the size, and nailed it to the head of the bed.

"Wow..." Jianjian burst into laughter, "Mommy, this weekend, I'll just come to my house to play with the little fat man, okay?"

"Okay!" Shi Moyin pulled him, "However, it's getting late tonight, I'm going to take a shower and go to sleep."

So, she took her son back to the room to sleep, and when she returned to her own room, she saw that Ding Ziyang was not asleep, but was standing on the balcony smoking a cigarette alone, and the door of his room was not closed.

"Ziyang..." Shi Moyin called him, "Can I come in?"

"Come in!" Ding Ziyang nodded, and then drank the red wine in the glass.

Shi Moyin walked in, stood beside him, and said softly, "Aren't you happy to take wedding photos today?"

"How to say?" Ding Ziyang stared at her.

Shi Moyin also raised her eyes and looked at him: "I see you are in a bad mood! I thought you didn't want to take wedding photos, but this time it's for the children! I never thought that the older the children are, the more eccentric they will be." Yes, if I had known it earlier, I would have raised a daughter, and it would be nice to be more well-behaved."

"You like your daughter?" Ding Ziyang put down his glass.

"Look at how naughty Jian Jian is, I thought, if it's my daughter, she might calm down a little!" Shi Moyin laughed.

Ding Ziyang stared at her without speaking.

Shi Moyin felt strange, "Is there something on my face?"

"No!" Ding Ziyang said, "Would you like a drink?"

"I don't drink well..." Shi Moyin didn't forget that she was drunk some time ago, and he teased her about being old.

Ding Ziyang didn't give it to her either, but poured himself a glass.

Seeing this, Shi Moyin said, "I also went back to my room to take a shower and went to sleep. I've been busy all day and I'm a little tired!"

After she finished speaking, she went back to her room, closed the door, and saw the wedding photos hanging on the wall at a glance.

At this moment, it would be a lie to say that she is not sad, but she also believes that a 31-year-old woman is not qualified to complain that Cupid's arrow didn't hit her!

Being strong is the only support.