Honey First Love: The school grass is too fierce

Yu Shuanglan sighed in a strange way, and said coldly: "My son has a fiancée, and he forgets me as a mother. It hurts..."

"Mom, what are you doing?" Leng Xuanlin looked at his mother speechlessly, as well as the mother who was jealous of her daughter-in-law...

"My heart hurts. My son, who I worked so hard to raise, just left with Qingyi, and didn't even give me a gift in return. My heart hurts, it hurts." She kept hammering on her chest .

"...Mom, Xiaoyi is not yet an adult, you are too anxious to hug your grandson now, aren't you?"

It's not that he doesn't know his mother well, and he knows what's going on as soon as he says he wants to return the gift.

"Where is the rush? In the daughter's family in ancient times, the children already know how to make soy sauce at this time, and I still expect to take my grandson for a walk around in my lifetime! You don't even satisfy your mother with this little wish, you are too heartless!"

Leng Xuanlin: "..." He didn't speak, please continue your speech.

"Stinky boy!" Yu Shuanglan suddenly put an elbow on his shoulder, giggling and said, "You don't dare, do you? You can't even satisfy your mother Yu's little wish?"

Leng Xuanlin glanced suspiciously at her mother who often had abnormal brain circuits, shook her elbow off her shoulders, jumped off the balcony and returned to her bedroom, closed the door and drew the curtains.

Yu Shuanglan: "..."

Ah hello, how can she get out when the door is closed!

"Stinky boy, open the door for your mother!" She patted on the curtained glass door.

The door is silent...

"Leng Xuanlin, you just locked your mother on the balcony, what if your mother and I freeze up?" She was trying to threaten herself.

A voice came from inside: "The temperature is not that low at night."

"..." Yu Shuanglan wanted to beat this son who didn't love his mother, and said aggrievedly: "If you don't open the door for me, be careful that I will sue your father!"

"Oh, then wait a minute."

Yu Shuanglan was delighted, this trick really worked.

"never mind."

"..."

"Turn left, jump, and go to the next room."

"..."

Very well, brat, treat your own mother like this.

Brat, be careful that she gives your dad... well, since the distance is not very far, she will dance as hard as she can.

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At night, Zong Shiqi stayed in Yan Qingyi's bedroom, and her mind was filled with the scene of almost kissing Leng Xuanlin in the afternoon. Whenever she thought of this, her heart would be pounding involuntarily, which made it difficult for her to fall asleep. I had no choice but to go downstairs, but unexpectedly the light in the living room was still on, and I saw Yan Yibin sitting alone on the sofa in the living room.

"Why are you still sitting and staying up so late?" She asked suspiciously.

Could it be that Yan Qingyi's younger brother is a night owl?

But after thinking about the reason, she remembered what Nangong Muning said at noon, could it be that he was worried about the matter with Nangong Muning?

Since Nangong Mu Ning said that he did something to Yan Yibin, then Yan Yibin should know about it.

So, is he thinking of a countermeasure?

"It's nothing, why did you come down?" Yan Yibin looked up at the person who went downstairs, and didn't say why he was sitting here.

"I can't sleep, maybe I slept too much in the afternoon." She made up a random reason.

Yan Yibin looked at her suspiciously: "Why didn't I know you became so sleepy? If I remember correctly, your afternoon class should be English. You never sleep in English class."

She spread her hands: "I didn't talk about anything in English class today, so I fell asleep while sitting."

Yan Yibin: "..."

Zong Shiqi ignored him, and walked directly towards the refrigerator at the door of the kitchen, intending to take out a bottle of juice in it.

But the strange thing is that she searched the refrigerator but couldn't find anything to drink.

"What are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for juice, do you want to drink it?" She answered subconsciously.

"Juice? Isn't it the last bottle you drink in the morning?"