Jinding Community.

Even though Xiao Yu is crazy about the road, he still has a very good understanding of the pattern here.

What unexpectedly happened to Xiao Yu was that her mother Pan Yiming actually had a property here, which made Xiao Yu feel that what was so small in the world was that Pan Yiming's property was a neighbor with her residence.

In Li Lingyue's room, soft lights were projected, and Xiao Yu could vaguely see a slender figure through the light pink curtains.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening and she was not asleep yet.

"You are distracted," Pan Yiming looked at Xiao Yu's face with a smile and asked gossip: "What are you looking at, or what you are thinking, are you still unhappy about what happened just now."

My uncle Pan Yansen was very cold to Xiao Yu. It can even be said that if Pan Yiming was not present, Pan Yansen would hardly say hello to Xiao Yu. Although Xiao Yu is not Pan Yiming's biological son, after all, he is also Pan Yiming's husband's son, he is not. In this somewhat chaotic big family, what Xiao Yu lacks the most is one relative after another, and what he lacks the most is the family affection that can bring to him.

Xiao Yu would not be unhappy because of the coldness of his relatives.

He is already used to it.

Whether it is a friend, an enemy, or even a relative, there is only one way to get respect from others.

This method is to stand higher and see further.

Leave others far behind so that they can only look up to them.

Being respected only exists in the fact that people who can be looked down upon can only respect others, but there is no possibility of being respected.

"Not unhappy," Xiao Yu was with Pan Yiming, waiting for Pan Yiming to open the door of her property, "On the neighbor, this time when my father asked me to join Grandpa Li when I came to Dijing this time. Home,"

"Really, such a coincidence," Pan Yiming's eyes narrowed into slits with smiles: "I heard that *** has a granddaughter, whose character and appearance are both good, but they don't look like a woman. You've seen it She didn't,"

Xiao Yu touched his nose and not only saw him, but also slept together.

"Sister Li Lingyue, now I am my girlfriend," Xiao Yu admitted shyly.

"Really," Pan Yiming's surprise was definitely not pretending. Her fingers trembled, and even the key to the door was dropped on the ground by her hands.

Xiao Yu quickly picked it up and sent it back to Pan Yiming's hand, "Of course it's true. She doesn't look like a woman. I'm helping her become a real woman,"

Pan Yiming waved his hands repeatedly, and the two stood at the door and chatted: "I don't care about this, I only care about how far the relationship between you two has developed. Hug, kiss and touch, or circles and forks are already on the base If you beat me, she will take the initiative, you will be on top of me."

“…”

"Why, I have nothing to say, that's me, right? Haha, I knew that our Xiao Yu was better than your father in this regard. If I hadn't pushed him down, He was so squeamish that he refused to submit. You should know that if it was her who took the initiative, you could find two more. If it was yours, the possibility of growing wild flowers would be smaller."

“…”

"Does there be flowers on my face?" Pan Yiming saw Xiao Yu's expression of being dull and not knowing what to say, and suddenly burst out laughing: "What, do you think my sister is still charming, and she is so gorgeous, and she is more beautiful than your Li What's the best every month? Hehehe, don't look at your sister, I already have a baby, these young girls are really not as good as me, let alone the undeveloped little girls, they are at home A few sisters are far worse than me. Xiao Yu, you said, are you the youngest and most beautiful than you, your five mothers?”

It is certain that the youngest is the best age for a woman. She is only ten years older than Xiao Yu. She is now in her early thirties. A woman is from 27 to 33 years old. She is the best age for a woman to be full of charm in her life. , those under the age of 27 are not mature enough, while those over the age of 33 are slightly more vicissitudes.

Young is of course a beautiful capital.

"Yes," Xiao Yu finally squeezed out a word from his teeth. Such a sexy and narcissistic little mother, Xiao Yu was blushing, but she was blushing.

"How is it like a little Yueyue than you?" Pan Yiming asked, waving his hair and posing in a strange and curved posture.

No matter how beautiful you are, you are a god.

Of course, in front of my mother, you cannot praise other women for being beautiful, even if you are a girlfriend, it will not work.

"Of course you are beautiful, you said just now, Sister Yue is not like a woman. I only got closer to her because of the idea of ​​saving her and turning her into a real woman. Of course, the charm of my mother and I have to do with my mother. There is no comparison," Xiao Yu always felt that he was very thick-skinned, but he couldn't find the reason for his thick-skinnedness. Now he finally understood that this shamelessness was inherited from family on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was acquired.

The proportion of acquired cultivation is larger.

Among the factors that are acquired, Xiaoma Pan Yiming has a larger proportion.

Pan Yiming's eyes rolled, put away the keys of the room, turned around and walked towards the *** family.

The little leather shoes were stepped on the cement floor, making a crisp sound.

Listening to Xiao Yu's ears is like a death-seeking note.

Xiao Yu hurriedly ran two steps and stopped Pan Yiming: "My mother...what are you doing?"

"Go to find your sister Yue to compete. You don't know how lonely the masters are. They are not my opponents when discussing swordsmanship in Huashan at home. Alas, people are so cold that they are in high places. This time I want to see them. Is there a qualified opponent?" Pan Yiming raised his chest and said confidently.

“…”

Find Sister Yue to compete.

How could you have such crazy thoughts?

Xiao Yu hurriedly said, "It's too late, it's too late. Now I'll be in a bad position. People will think we are crazy and will smash the door if we don't sleep in the middle of the night."

As if to cooperate with Xiao Yu's words, Li Lingyue's room suddenly became dark.

"Look, what am I saying? She is already asleep and is comparing to a woman who has taken off her makeup. I believe my mother will not do such a tasteless thing," Xiao Yu suddenly relaxed when she saw the lights go out. One breath.

Pan Yiming pondered for a moment, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "That's right. Even if I'm in a bare face, I'm more stylish than others' makeup. My current state is to compete with other people's effects after removing makeup. If I feel ashamed of others It's not good to die,"

Dingdengdengdeng... A crisp sound of footsteps sounded again, Pan Yiming turned domineeringly and finally gave up the idea of ​​competing with Li Lingyue.

"You haven't answered me the question just now. How far has your relationship developed? She pushed it to the point?" Pan Yiming gave up the competition, but did not give up gossip.

"You know, I..." Pan Yiming opened the door while recalling his glorious history.

Xiao Yu said: "Aren't you my father pursued back then?"

"That's natural," Pan Yiming shook his head and said in a very stinky way.

After changing shoes at the door, Pan Yiming said again: "This is the comfort of your father and I back then. Although I haven't been here for a long time, all the items are still the same. I have invited a cleaner. Clean once a week, come here,"

Take out two pairs of slippers from the shoe rack and change them. Pan Yiming takes Xiao Yu to visit her "old home".

The first floor is a large living room, kitchen room, etc., which uses warm pink tones, which looks very warm.

Pan Yiming did not stop on the first floor for a long time, so he took Xiao Yu to the second floor and came to the door of a bedroom.

"It was in this room that I pushed your father down," Pan Yiming said proudly, as if pushing Xiao Xiaotian down was the most proud thing in her life.

"Aren't you my father pursuing you back then?" Xiao Yu asked again in confusion.

As soon as he said that, Xiao Yu felt a little regretful. Facing a strong mother who said this problem, wasn’t she deliberately exposing the scar?

Pan Yiming seemed deaf, as if he had not heard Xiao Yu's problem, and had been immersed in the memories of her and Xiao Xiaotian.

"This is my dressing table back then," Pan Yiming said, pointing to a purple-red dressing table.

The various cosmetics on it are arranged neatly, without any dust. It seems that the cleaner's work is still very well done.

Xiao Yu picked up a piece of Dr. Bai's eye cream and found that the delivery date was one and a half months ago.

My mother hasn't been here for several years, so why are the items here new?

"Every two months, everything will be replaced with a new batch. I can't come, but as long as I come, everything must be convenient and I can use it in time. I want to put my most exciting side forever Keep it for your father,"

Pan Yiming said, tears in his eyes.

Her green fingers stroked the thick purple dressing table and murmured: "It's here, it's here. After getting up that morning, he was gone. I was a little disappointed. I put on makeup on myself here. ”

"He just walked over quietly, holding a cup of hot milk and a fried egg in his hand."

"I didn't even notice it when he came. He deliberately slowed down, saying that he was afraid of disturbing me to rest,"

"He walked behind me, hugged my shoulders, took the eyebrow pencil from my hand, and drew me my thrush with his own hands."

"At that moment, I knew that I was the happiest little woman in the world,"

Tag, a tear slid from Pan Yiming's face without warning.

"I left him the beauty at that moment alone,"

"But now, he can't see it again,"

"It's been ten years, and I've been waiting for the day when he wakes up, from the age of twenty-one to the age of thirty-one,"

"I... have a few more decades to wait for,"
Chapter completed!