Chapter 268

Ji An looks at the clock. It's more than eight o'clock in the evening. Who will come to see her at this time?

The safety factor of this community is still very high. There are three shifts of security personnel on patrol, so Ji An is not very worried.

she just stood up, and the waiter who was playing in the living room seemed to be crazy and ran to the door.

Acquaintances?

She looked out of the cat's eye, only to see a dark shadow, but could not see clearly. In her hesitation, her mobile phone rang.

Teng Yiyang?

She picked it up.

"It's me. Open the door."

Ji An opens the door in the cheery whine of the second.

She was puzzled to look at the person who was full of Xiaoer, "what's the matter?"

Teng Yiyang evaded the second's warm licking and half joked, "if you think it's OK to come and have a look at sleeping treasure."

Ji An is speechless and turns away.

Teng Yiyang rubbed the belly of the second and said with a smile, "you seem to be fat again."

Xiao Er looked at him as if he had been stopped, and then he cried out his throat fiercely! Then he turned his head and put his butt on him, and ran away towards the little master.

Sobbing, the host said I was fat! You are fat, your family is fat!

Teng Yiyang is confused by this sudden change. After all, he has not been with him for a long time. He is still very strange to dog language.

"What's wrong with it?" Teng Yiyang asks Ji An for advice.

Ji'an just heard what he said to the second, and now he gloated, "don't think the dog can't understand people's words. If you say it's fat, it's angry."

Teng Yiyang puffed the corner of his mouth, and this operation?

"I think it's good to be fat."

The word falls, the young two throws him a white eye.

Ji An couldn't help laughing. "If you say this to a girl, I promise to break up with you every minute."

Teng Yiyang: "er..."

Sleeping treasure just went upstairs to look for something. Ji An'an poured a glass of water for him and asked him to help himself.

Teng Yiyang sat down and looked at her while drinking water.

She had just finished the bath, her hair was half dry and scattered at will. She was in cartoon Snoopy's pajamas. Her face was small. She looked several years younger than her actual age, like a college student who had not graduated.

Soon, sleeping treasure, wearing the same mother and son's pajamas, pattered downstairs. He held up his jigsaw box and was about to walk towards his mother. Suddenly, he saw more people in the room and blinked his eyes, and it was lit up in an instant.

"Baba, why are you here?"

Teng Yiyang took the son who ran away and kissed him on the forehead, "Dad wants you, come and see you."

"Baba, I miss you too."

Listening to his son's warm words, Teng Yiyang fondly touched his head.

Ji'an breathed a sigh of relief. Just now when they were there, she could feel the sight of him falling on her body. She knew that there was no malice, but being looked at like this made her uncomfortable.

Fortunately, his son appeared in time to break the embarrassment.

Teng Yiyang as usual asked his son today's situation, sleep treasure clever answer one by one.

Although he has not seen others for several days, Ji'an has no feeling of disappearing for nearly a week through his wechat voice and video with Shuibao every day.

Teng Yiyang did not stay long and left.

Just before leaving, Xiao Er still used his butt to face him. It can be seen that he still has a grudge.

Listening to the door closing, Ji An has a question in his heart. He came all the way to say something to Shuibao?

I don't understand.

At this time, the son pulled her clothes, "Mommy, Baba, let me supervise you to go to bed early, let's go to bed quickly!"

Ji'an snorted coldly in his heart. How can this person manage her?

However, she did not dispute with her son and led him upstairs to sleep.

Teng Yiyang saw that the lights on the first floor were turned off, and the room on the second floor was on. He did not pull the curtain until it went out again.

Yes, he is Ji'an's new neighbor he never met.

Just now I saw Ji An playing micro blog. He touched his chin. Would you like to play?

Although the failure of the sofa Dong just now affected his doubt about the operability of the way he pursued it, there are still some advantages, such as knowing yourself and the enemy, so as to be invincible in a hundred battles.

He and Ji'an have been separated for so many years, and some things will change with time. If he wants to pursue her again, he must understand all aspects of her current interests and hobbies.

He opened the computer, entered the microblog interface, got her microblog number from Secretary Yang, and began to search.

Nickname: painting hand sleeping wind.

Micro blog certification: cartoonist, representative work "Xiaoer's stupid and cute diary".

The head picture is a picture of Xiao er's silly grin.

Teng Yiyang felt as if he had entered a secret garden. He felt that he knew more and was closer to her.He swiped up his mouse and started to look through the first microblog.

The content is basically a series of articles, little about life, but this does not affect his interest.

I didn't expect that sophomore was so stupid when he first came home that he would choke on drinking milk.

Teng Yiyang looked and laughed, and unconsciously it was late at night.

One bite doesn't make a fat man. He has time to look at it.

He noticed that there were not many comments left on the microblog in the early days. The more he got to the back, the comments basically broke through ten thousand, and he praised at least one hundred thousand. He didn't understand the market situation and thought it should be good.

He casually ordered a micro blog comment in, his eyes swept at random, suddenly fixed, squinting eyes to look.

Those who scream and praise can be ignored, but those who are small red heart shouting to give his daughter-in-law a monkey is what ghost!

What's the name of husband and wife? Is there a husband!

Cough, although the divorce, but this is temporary!

Teng Yiyang looks more and more angry, but what's the use of being angry? There are so many people who express themselves, and he can't sew their mouths!

However, from another angle, it is also a reflection of his daughter-in-law's painting ability.

Although so comfort oneself, but still good gas!

He decided to tweet on his mobile phone!

With the experience of downloading wechat last time, this download of Weibo is familiar.

Account name? Also called sleeping treasure Baba, it is estimated that she will recognize it. In order not to be found, he secretly poked and registered a new name.

At the moment, Ji'an, who is sleeping soundly, doesn't know that she has a fan in her microblog, with a thick wind of the second wind, the guardian Knight named sleeping wind.

Teng Yiyang quits Weibo and is ready to have a rest when he sees a voice message from Secretary Yang.

Secretary Yang: boss! Have you finally figured out how to open a microblog? You give me your microblog number, and I will send it to the company's operation Department, and ask them to help you verify Teng's CEO identity, and then let the operation Department help you manage the microblog well, and put your personal photos on it. In addition, you, a low-key and handsome multi gold president, will surely set off an online storm! At that time, your fans will be rising! Will certainly bring our company greater exposure!

Does the company need him to increase his exposure? Jokes.

Besides, he doesn't start microblogging for business.

Teng Yiyang directly replied to a sentence just learned in Weibo: why don't you go to heaven?

In addition to his circle of friends, he has another channel to get to know his daughter-in-law.

Teng Yiyang puts his mobile phone down and sleeps contentedly.

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