Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

The most poisonous woman!

There is nothing wrong with this sentence.

Yan Zhengqing pursed his lips, and finally pinned his hopes on Gao Xincheng.

Gao Xincheng was not helping Yan Zhengqing, but worried that it would not be safe for Yan Wanqing to go home as a girl.

"Wanqing, let this brat see you off, I feel relieved if he sees you off."

Yan Wanqing could ignore Yan Zhengqing, but she had to listen to Gao Xincheng's opinion.

"Uncle Gao, I listen to you."

After eating, Mrs. Gao cut up the watermelon that Yan Zhengqing had brought, and Xiaoyan handed it to Yan Wanqing in a very obedient and sensible manner.

"Thank you."

Yan Wanqing pampered the little guy's little head, "Xiaoyan can eat by herself, and don't need to take care of sister Wanqing."

"Sister Wanqing is a girl and Xiaoyan is a boy. Dad said that boys should know how to take care of girls."

Yan Wanqing smiled, "Uncle Gao, Xiaoyan will definitely be a warm man in the future."

"Which girl will marry us Xiaoyan in the future will be happy, right, wife."

Gao Xincheng looked at Mrs. Gao with a smile, and Mrs. Gao said rather arrogantly, "Of course, I don't want to see whose son it is."

"Our two sons are naturally excellent and likable."

Gao Xincheng and Mrs. Gao have been together for decades, have gone through ups and downs, but still love each other very much.

Yan Wanqing looked at them enviously.

It may take a lifetime of luck for a person to meet the other half who is compatible.

……

Yan Zhengqing's car was parked by the side of the road.

Yan Xing opened the rear compartment door with great insight. Yan Wanqing saw his short legs struggling to climb up, and subconsciously gave him a hand.

Yan Xing successfully sat on the seat and said politely, "Sister Wanqing, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Yan Wanqing opened the co-pilot's door, and just as she raised her leg, Yan Zhengqing suddenly threw something at the co-pilot.

Yan Wanqing didn't know what the pile of things he threw was, but she managed to prevent her from getting into the car, she frowned and stared at her, "Yan Zhengqing, if you don't want me to ride in your car, just say so."

"You can sit in the back."

"Then why don't you throw this thing in the trunk?"

"My trunk is full, if you don't believe me, go and have a look."

Afraid of Yan Wanqing's embarrassment, Yan Zhengqing turned around and left, explaining in a good voice: "You sit in the back, and help me watch the little star. I braked suddenly today, and the little star was thrown on the car door by me, and her leg was swollen. gone."

Yan Xing stared blankly at Yan Zhengqing.

When did he swell his leg?

Yan Zhengqing still didn't change his face, his heart didn't change, it was dark anyway, Yan Xing was wearing long trousers, Yan Wanqing couldn't roll up to look.

Yan Wanqing and Yan Zhengqing were in a stalemate for a while, and finally sat down in the back in a compromise.

Yan Xing looked at Yan Wanqing's cold side, leaned to one side, and hid his small body to make room for Yan Wanqing.

He has learned the ability to observe words and emotions since he was a child, and he can tell that Yan Wanqing's attitude towards him is a bit cold, so he dare not go forward, for fear of annoying her.

Yan Wanqing noticed Yan Xing's small movements from the corner of her eye, her heart was suffocated, but she didn't say anything.

"Xing Xing, I heard from my second uncle that you got the first place in your grade in the midterm exam."

"Yes."

"It's amazing." Yan Zhengqing looked at Yan Wanqing from the rearview mirror, "Wanqing, aren't our stars very powerful?"

Yan Xing turned to look at Yan Wanqing, suddenly looking forward to her compliment.

Yan Wanqing pursed her lips, "Yes, the future can be expected."

The future can be expected...

Yan Xing read these words carefully, and a cluster of flames jumped out of his eyes.

He was very happy to be praised by Yan Wanqing.

"thanks……"

"You're welcome."

Yan Wanqing's voice was very cold.

Seeing Yan Wanqing's performance, Yan Zhengqing smiled wryly in her heart. Yan Wanqing must know something, otherwise she wouldn't be so indifferent to the Yan family.

He heard from Yan Changting that the last time Yan Wanqing went to Yan's house for dinner, her grandma asked repeatedly, even using coercion and bribery to get her to agree.

Yan Xing leaned his head against the car window, secretly looking at Yan Wanqing.

Watching and watching, Yan Xing's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and then they were completely closed, slowly losing consciousness.

Yan Xing's head was shaken little by little by the car.

Yan Wanqing pursed her lips, but finally couldn't restrain her soft heart, she stretched out her slender arms to hug Yan Xing and let him lie down.

Then he took off his jacket and put it on him.

Yan Zhengqing has been paying attention to the movement behind.

"Xing Xing is a child who lacks love."

"Oh."

"Don't you think he is very distressing sometimes?"

The corner of Yan Wanqing's mouth curled into a sarcasm, "He has relatives, and they will love him dearly."

Yan Zhengqing shut up.

He didn't forget what he asked people to investigate.

Although Yan Xing lacks love, he has a family who loves him, but Yan Wanqing has nothing, and she is surrounded by calculations and persecution.

"The stars like you very much."

"There are many people who like me."

Yan Zhengqing couldn't help laughing twice, "Wanqing, you are as narcissistic as I am."

Yan Wanqing corrected: "You are narcissistic, I am self-confident."

"Okay, I'm narcissistic, you are confident."

Yan Wanqing was not used to Yan Zhengqing's indulgent tone.

In my impression, only grandma and Jiang Mo would speak to her in this tone.

She turned her head to look out the window, and said in a low voice unhappily, "Drive your car well, don't get distracted, I cherish my life very much."

Yan Zhengqing made a movement of zipping.

Neither of them spoke anymore, but the car was surrounded by a warm atmosphere.

It was the first time for Yan Zhengqing to send Yan Wanqing here. He looked at the majestic gate and said, "Wanqing, are you renting a house here or buying it?"

"Do you think I can afford to buy a house here?"

"You have the ability to partner with Uncle Gao to open a stewed meat shop, why can't you afford to buy a house here?"

Yan Wanqing chuckled, "You think highly of me."

Yan Zhengqing stopped joking, he opened the trunk, and it was full of nutritious biscuits and candies.

The corner of Yan Wanqing's mouth twitched, "Are you going to set up a street stall?"

"It's the first time I come to your house, can't I just empty-handed?"

Yan Wanqing stood at the gate and stretched out her hand to block it, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to invite you in for tea."

Yan Zhengqing took out the things, "I don't drink tea, can you help me move these things in?"

"No, I don't need these."

The movement of the two at the door alarmed Chen Fangting and his wife.

Miao Yanhong pushed open the door, "Wanqing, are you back?"

"It's me, godmother, I'll go in right away."

Yan Zhengqing immediately followed Yan Wanqing and shouted, "Mrs. Chen, hello, I'll take Wanqing home."

Miao Yanhong looked at Yan Zhengqing's unfamiliar handsome face, and looked at Yan Wanqing suspiciously, "Wanqing, who is he?"

Could it be Jiang Mo's rival in love?