Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Duan Feihan lowered his eyes and said with a faint smile: "But why don't you think my tender grass would like fairies to eat?"

Bai Chuwei looked at him with a sympathetic look: "Han Han, you should pursue reality in the future. Now there are no fairies in this spiritual environment. You will not be able to marry a wife in this pursuit."

Now in this spiritual environment, no female monk will become a fairy or become a fairy.

There is no fairy on the whole earth, only one ancestor.

Duan Feihan was silent for a while, and said after a long time: "Weiwei, I will send you home to study."

Zhou Ying sitting aside: "..."

She really wanted to help Mr. Duan add: "You are my little fairy!!!"

Zhou Ying couldn't wait to put on Duan Feihan's skin and help him!

Bai Chuwei's face became cold, and she picked up her schoolbag and got up and walked outside, coldly dropping a sentence: "I don't like studying."

She has learned too much in the past five thousand years, and she has been to schools and universities countless times. It is really impossible to be as active in learning as Duan Xingye.

Zhou Ying couldn't help but rushed to Duan Feihan and said: "President Duan, I think it would be better for you to read a few more talking books..."

Duan Feihan's face is dark.

What's more hateful is Duan Xingye. I went to his room to mention it casually last night. Duan Xingye replied: "Sixth Uncle, you give up. I was born for this."

So last night, he threw away those broken books and it was useless.

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Zhang Ling lost her husband in her early years and has a son. His son suddenly said six months ago that he would study in M ​​country to participate in the project.

People are afraid of loneliness. This kind of loneliness is the strongest after the son studies abroad when the family is empty, and then she meets Zhao Yu.

Although Zhao Yu is about the same age as his son, he is quite mature and considerate. After some struggle, Zhang Ling decides to fall in love with Zhao Yu.

Four or five days ago, Zhao Yu, who was in love with her, proposed to live together.

Zhang Ling felt awkward, so she fired her babysitter, and usually cooks by herself, sometimes calling part-time workers to clean the house once or twice.

The servant **** of the Bai family mysteriously sent a basket of vegetables, Zhang Ling opened it, and was taken aback.

The vegetables in the basket rose gratifyingly, as if they were shining brightly, Zhang Ling swallowed subconsciously.

Zhang Ling carried the basket to the kitchen, and rushed to Zhao Yu who was sitting by the window smoking a cigarette: "Ayu, we are using these vegetables for dinner today, you go take a shower."

Zhao Yu pinched out the cigarette **** and nodded with a smile.

I have to say...Fragrant!

That is really fragrant!

Just cooking in the kitchen, Zhang Ling felt her appetite greatly increased.

There was a ringing of cellphone outside the kitchen, Zhang Ling quickly wiped the apron, and went out to help Zhao Yu answer the phone but did not receive it.

[Yuyumei: Brother Liangliang, you are studying in country M, can you please help me purchase a bag, now only country M sells it. ]

Although the phone is not unlocked, it can still receive messages.

Zhang Ling was confused on the spot when she saw this!

Brother Liangliang?

Her son is called Zhang Liang.

And Yuyumei should be Zhang Liang's little cousin, Topaz.

The key is...Why is your son's WeChat ID on Zhao Yu's phone?

shudder.

Zhang Ling faintly heard the sound of the bathroom turning off the water. She was upset and quickly put down the phone and returned to the kitchen, pretending that nothing happened.

Zhao Yu wiped his hair and came out of the bathroom, entered the kitchen and hugged Zhang Ling's waist from behind: "The food tonight is so delicious."

Zhang Ling forced herself to smile: "Yes, I heard that Xiao Huike has these vegetables. By the way, you go blow your hair and I'll cook."

When Zhao Yu went out, Zhang Ling took out the mobile phone in the apron and immediately sent a message with trembling hands!