Passionate Devotion

Chapter 2997 3070 The Late Sunrise 1

Yin Lu breathed a sigh of relief, then laughed and said, "It must be because you didn't teach him, so he steals the teacher to learn art. There is nothing wrong with children who love to learn. You just open one eye and close the other to let him steal the teacher. Xueyi. Xiao Ye, don't you think?"

Xiao Ye was playing with his remote drone to shoot the manor, and he nodded absent-mindedly after hearing this: "Mom says everything is right."

Leng Ye said sincerely, if I hadn't acquiesced, would he be able to master my every day and every action?

Thinking of him like this, he suddenly fell silent again. When he learned the business way of his elders, did they actually find out that they just acquiesced to his behavior? Lan Ting has stayed in the military academy for at least seven years, using all kinds of eavesdropping techniques like fire and innocent, but he didn't have this ability back then...

The one he studied most at that time was his grandfather. He put a recorder in his office every day and took it out to study carefully at night, studying every word he said, every conversation technique, studying his ideas for doing things, and buying his secretary to study. His work rules, if these were not for his grandfather's acquiescence, they might have been discovered on the first day. Now that I think about it, the elders are also well-intentioned and broad-minded, and will never ignore the cultivation of juniors in the family because of their status.

Later, his grandfather often asked him to go to the study on weekends to help him organize the documents, probably also actively creating opportunities for him to learn...

Leng Ye would like to recall his grandpa’s voice and appearance. Grandpa was an extremely serious man, representing the authority of the family. In his opinion, he was a little serious, unsmiling and difficult to approach. At that time, he was helping to organize documents in the study, and he was very frightened. If you make a mistake, you will be severely reprimanded. Now, when I think about it carefully, I might not be able to appreciate the good cultivation of my grandfather to the junior.

In the living room of the western-style building, Lan Ting received an unfamiliar call, Shanshan pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, but Lan Ting stood up, went outside to pick it up, and Shanshan glared at his back. Is there anything shameless to carry her?

There won't be women out there anymore?

Otherwise, the box of things he bought in the supermarket is waiting to expire?

After this thought popped out of Shanshan's mind, she was shocked. When was she so narrow-minded and so jealous of Brother Ting?

Shanshan reviewed herself and was resentful. When Lan Ting came back after answering the phone, she focused on watching TV with a stinky face, and waited for Lan Ting to come and coax, but Lan Ting obviously didn't have the eyesight. After he sat down, he turned her towards Hug in his arms.

Shanshan slapped his arm hard, pushed him away and went upstairs. Lan Ting realized that she was posing and hurried to catch up.

Before she closed the door, Lan Ting raised one leg and squeezed into the crack of the door, and successfully pushed in.

A face of confusion: "What's the matter?"

"Who did you answer the phone with?"

Lan Ting dodged his eyes, then smiled and said, "Customer."

Shanshan was just upset, and for several days he had no idea about the box of useless things he bought. In addition, she hasn't joined the new dance troupe, and she has a lot of leisure all day long. When she is free, she is easy to think and worry about herself. However, he was busy. Since most of the time was spent on work after the internship, she felt that she had been neglected to the extreme, and she did not have the beauty of living together as she imagined.

She didn't look at Lan Ting, she sat in front of the dressing table and fiddled with the gadgets on the table. Lan Ting looked at Shanshan for three seconds, walked over and leaned over and hugged her, with her side face pressed against her side, tenderly together. Mill: "Where do you want to go this weekend?"

(End of this chapter)