Zhang Huan drove the car and hummed on the way home.

Liang Yingying couldn't understand why he was happy at all. She is not happy at all. Every time I go to the old lady, it feels like a trip to her.

The old lady would never look at her directly. As for her lady-in-law, when she called her in person, she could smile and turn her head away, pretending not to hear.

She has become accustomed to pretending to be transparent on such occasions, so she just asks Zhang Shuocheng not to suddenly commit a crime and let the old lady notice her presence.

Thinking of this, she thought of Zhang Yansheng and Zhang Heling as shameful that the two fools exposed Zhang Shuocheng's achievements. She didn't dare to provoke Zhang Yansheng at all now, Zhang Heling was born by herself, and she could scold if she wanted to.

She turned her head back and said to her biological girl: "If you can't speak in the future, don't go to your grandma..."

But before Liang Yingying spoke, a finger hit the tip of her nose.

"Shut up." Zhang Huan drove the car steadily while holding the steering wheel with one hand, and pointed at Liang Yingying with one finger and said, "Shut up quickly."

"If you can't speak, talk to your children less!"

"Why do we say we Hehe! Ah? Why?"

"We Hehe are so likable and talkative! Her grandmother likes her, so why don't you let her get close to her? Huh?"

Zhang Huan said, using that finger to point. Liang Yingying was afraid of being poked by him, so she could only leaned back hard.

She was also aggrieved: "Why can she speak? Look at her, she said that she scored 28 in the master's exam, how shameful she is."

Zhang Huan said, "Oh? It’s shame now that I know? Why don’t you go to tutor when the child is studying? Don’t, don’t tutor, your level is fine! We have Hehe, don’t we, Hehe? Brother’s The study is up to you!"

Zhang Heling's heart has become stronger now, unlike before, when Liang Yingying said it, tears in her eyes would turn into her grievances. Just now she was scolded for no reason, and she was taken aback for a moment, but Zhang Huan had already supported her before he could react.

She smiled happily and promised: "I will watch him do his winter homework!"

Zhang Shuocheng grunted.

Zhang Yansheng can see the subtle changes in everyone's family status.

She tugged at the corner of her mouth, propped her elbow on the window frame, and looked at the scenery outside with her chin, without mixing.

Anyway, Zhang Heling is now covered by Zhang Huan, and Liang Yingying can't beat and scold her at will.

Zhang Huan scolded Liang Yingying, and then asked the children: "You are all on vacation, do you want to go where to play? Dad arranges, shall we go skiing? Or go to the beach?"

Two small eyes lit up.

Zhang Shuocheng: "Skiing!"

Zhang Heling: "The seaside!"

Zhang Shuocheng: "Skiing!"

Zhang Huan laughed: "Don't make a noise, don't make a noise, and discuss it carefully when you go home."

He glanced at Zhang Yansheng from the rearview mirror, cleverly not asking Zhang Yansheng in the presence of Liang Yingying.

Otherwise, based on what he knows about this eldest daughter, it is possible to say coldly to him: I will not go out with your little wife.

Zhang Huan really guessed right.

Although Zhang Yansheng heard it, he didn't even want to mix it up. Let her travel with Liang Yingying? Don't have this kind of daydreaming.

Zhang Huan wanted to cue her.

"Yan Yan, Yan Yan." He called her.

Zhang Yansheng thought he was going to tell her about the trip, and cast a warning glance in the rearview mirror. Unexpectedly, what Zhang Huan said was another matter.

"There is a charity reception the day after tomorrow. You and Dad will go together." He also glanced at her in the rearview mirror and said.

Sitting in the middle of the back row, Zhang Heling clearly saw her mother's face changed.

"Husband, I will accompany you." Liang Yingying said hurriedly.

"Don't mess up." Zhang Huan waved his hand and said, "You are not young anymore, you should go out with me more and have a look. Your grandma deliberately swept me in after the National Day, and told me about this. I think You have been very busy with your studies, but I didn’t mention it to you. Now it’s a holiday, do you have time? Go and see with Dad?"

Zhang Yansheng was surprised.

She once felt confused about the future, and confided this confusion to her grandmother. After confiding, it's over. Going back to school, it's time to learn, and to brush up questions. The life of middle school students is so simple and monotonous, and there is no change in flowers.

But she didn't expect that grandma would even pass Zhang Huangou specifically for this.

Zhang Yansheng felt warmth in his heart.

She couldn't help but glanced at Zhang Huan who was driving. It has been four months since the National Day, and he is still thinking about this...

Zhang Yansheng suddenly realized a truth that he had never understood in his previous life.

If you don't give up on yourself, it turns out that others will not give up on you at will.

"Okay." She agreed, raising her chin slightly, "What are the requirements for dressing?"

"There will be auctions and donations, which are more commercial. Be formal." Zhang Huan said happily.

Zhang Yansheng nodded: "Okay."

Zhang Heling kept listening to this conversation, and kept looking at Liang Yingying's profile. She clearly saw Liang Yingying's face getting more and more ugly.

Liang Yingying loves this kind of formal occasion the most.

In such an occasion where the lights are shining, one is wealthy, enters the venue with money, and accepts people's eyes as Mrs. Zhang-this is Liang Yingying's highlight moment in life.

Now, Zhang Huan actually deprived this happiness and gave Zhang Yansheng!

But this was what Zhang Huan meant, and Liang Yingying dared not refute or defy. She actually didn't even dare to fart.

But she was vomiting to death and hating to death!

She couldn't help but glance back.

It's just that Zhang Yansheng is sitting directly behind the co-pilot. Liang Yingying can't see Zhang Yansheng unless she turns her neck one hundred and eighty degrees.

This glance was only received by Zhang Heling, who was sitting in the middle of the back row and watching her again.

Viciously.

Zhang Heling subconsciously leaned to Zhang Yansheng.

"Huh?" Zhang Yan asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Heling shook her head, did not speak, but leaned her head on Zhang Yansheng.

It's small, soft, clingy, and quiet. Zhang Yansheng was itchy hands and couldn't help but stroke the smooth black hair on his head.

It feels good!

When they got home, the two boys went upstairs by themselves. Zhang Huan waved to Liang Yingying and drove her: "You go up first, I will talk to Yan Yan."

Liang Yingying forcibly kept smiling, and said softly: "Then I will wait for you..." Reluctantly, she went upstairs.

Zhang Yansheng rubbed the goose bumps on his arm and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Just from the car," Zhang Huan chuckled, "Where do you want to go?"

Seeing Zhang Yan moving his lips to speak, he hurriedly stopped her again: "I know, that's the one, Mother Hehe. Dad knows, Dad will arrange for you, so we will take your younger siblings, the four of us! Don't take her! "

This kind of travel is not like Zhang Heling's birthday, he would go out for a long time, at least several days.

Zhang Yansheng looked at Zhang Huan: "Don't take your little wife?"

Zhang Huan thought Zhang Yansheng was confirming, so he promised: "No!"

Zhang Yansheng was silent for a while, and said, "You can arrange it." He turned upstairs and went upstairs.

Zhang Huan stood at the top of the stairs: "Where do you want to go?"

The voice of Zhang Yansheng from the upper floor: "The seaside..."

That's it.

Zhang Yansheng returned to his room, only feeling a cool feeling.

In this life, I once again experienced Zhang Huan's coldness. It's just that in the last life, his coldness was to her and her mother, and in this life he turned to Liang Yingying.

In addition to property and inheritance rights, what is the meaning of marriage? Zhang Yansheng couldn't understand.

When Zhang Huan returned to the room, he was "greeted" by Liang Yingying's enthusiasm.

Liang Yingying deliberately used pheromone perfume to arouse Zhang Huan's little interest in her and started a couples movement.

Although it was going well, Liang Yingying kept her eyes open after Zhang Huan fell asleep.

The man has lost interest in you, the feeling is too clear and understandable, it is impossible to pretend to be stupid.

A day later, Zhang Huan wanted to take Zhang Yansheng to the charity reception.

Zhang Yansheng changed clothes in the cloakroom, walked to the dressing table, and opened her lipstick cabinet.

The full-color lipsticks were inserted into the grid one by one, ashamed as a concubine waiting for the emperor's luck.

Zhang Heling held his cheeks and watched Zhang Yansheng stroke a row of lipsticks with one finger, and finally selected one, took it out, and opened it.

Red like flames.

"Wow~" She sighed, "So red?"

Zhang Yansheng has red lips with flames.

She didn't put on heavy eye makeup like in the previous life, only drew eyeliner and mascara to suppress the lip color.

The lip color is so red, but the makeup gives people a retro cold feeling.

Zhang Heling opened her eyes wide to see Zhang Yansheng's skillful makeup techniques without blinking.

"Zhang Heling." Zhang Yansheng twisted the lid of the cosmetics and called her.

Zhang Heling came back to his senses: "Hey!"

Zhang Yansheng put the contents in his hand back to its original position and told her: "The lipstick must be screwed back, and then the lid will be closed."

Zhang Heling almost should be "OK", but fortunately he reacted quickly, and squatted and said: "I, I didn't, no..." The voice was weak, and he was very unassuming.

Zhang Yansheng took out a pink lipstick, opened it, and rotated it.

Sure enough, the tip of the lipstick was smashed. Zhang Yansheng has never used this lipstick.

It was almost all the stolen goods, and they were arrested on the spot.

Zhang Heling is lingering.

Zhang Yansheng squeezed his face and said, "Do you know how I found it?"

Zhang Heling shook her head.

"Returned, idiot!" Zhang Yansheng gave her a tremor in the forehead.

When I was changing clothes, I heard the sound of being pulled apart on the dressing table. When I was putting on makeup, I opened the red cabinet and saw a lipstick inserted upside down in the grid.

The child secretly moved the adult cosmetics, and then put it back in a panic, the appearance is almost lifelike.

Zhang Heling clutched his forehead and smirked.

Zhang Yansheng drew out two more pink lipsticks, and gave them to Zhang Heling, along with the one that had been poked: "Let's play."

"Thank you sister~" Zhang Heling cheered, picked up her new "toy" and ran away happily.

Zhang Yansheng shouted: "Painting is not allowed in school!"

"knowledge--"

The child has gone outside.

Zhang Yansheng went downstairs, and Zhang Huan was waiting for her downstairs. Hearing the sound, she looked up, a little surprised that she put on makeup.

This is the first time Zhang Yansheng at this age appeared in front of Zhang Huan with makeup.

"Ho." Looking at her lipstick, he said, "It's so red!"

He looked at her carefully and said, "Like a big girl."

Then he said: "Like your mother, but she doesn't use this color lipstick. She likes to use a softer color, which looks comfortable."

Zhang Yansheng picked up the bag indifferently: "I just look at it making people uncomfortable."

"Hey?" Zhang Huan chased up, "What are you talking about, Dad didn't mean that. You are so beautiful! My daughter, a beautiful woman!"

Liang Yingying escorted them to the gate and shouted especially virtuously: "Come back early."

When the father and daughter left in the car, her smile disappeared and she slammed the door bitterly.

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