When he got home, Lin Miao found out his old books.

Luo Yan looked at her coldly, and saw that she had the intention of practicing again, so he said, "Don't you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, are you?"

Lin Miao looked up and saw Luo Yan staring at him, and smiled, "It's not impossible."

After saying that, she suddenly felt aroused.

Professor Qin wanted her to continue reading earlier.

But she was thinking about the small shop and taking out Luo Yan.

I was thinking about waiting for the stability, so I continued to read.

Who knows that it hasn't stopped next.

So many years have passed without realizing it.

Lin Miao felt that picking it up again and taking the postgraduate entrance examination is also an option.

Luo Yan thought for a moment and nodded.

"Okay, it's enough for the children to have me and Zhang Ma and the others."

"If you want to continue reading, then go and read it."

"You don't object?"

Lin Miao asked.

"Why should I object?"

Luo Yan laughed.

"You have been gifted in this area. Over the years, you have sacrificed your best years for me and my children."

"I'm not happy now that you can figure it out and replenish myself."

"Maybe in the future, I will still rely on you to support me."

Luo Yan smiled and said, "Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

"It's easy to say," Lin Miao raised her pointed chin, narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and the waves of water slid proudly from the eyes.

Luo Yan smiled and shook his head, "Okay, then you learn, start today, I'll pick up my son."

After saying that, he went out.

"Wait for me a while," Lin Miao originally wanted to go with him.

After leaving the door, Luo Yan had already left.

Lin Miao curled her lips and went back to the house wilted.

When Zhang's mother came from next door, she saw an open book spread on the table, so she took Luo Jiao, who was planning to interact with her biological mother, to play outside.

The room became quiet.

Lin Miao looked left and right, and could only sit down with his fate.

All the family created a good environment for her.

If you don't say it, then study hard.

However, as soon as I sat down, the phone rang.

When we connect, we will see Hou Tiantian’s greasy voice.

"Speak well," Lin Miao said with a straight face.

Hou Tiantian smiled softly, and then after a while, she said, "I brought some things to Jiaojiao. Do you think I will send them there or you will come here to get them?"

"Let it go there first," Lin Miao said: "How is your Yueyang head?"

"Oh, don't mention it," Hou Tiantian complained when she heard it. "I don't know what kind of wine the house is. He doesn't remember anything when he drinks it. He is still sleeping there with his head in his arms."

Lin Miao smiled and said, "The wine in the farmhouse is good, let's drink it there."

"I said that too," Hou Tiantian's tone was light and obviously didn't care.

"Then let's go tomorrow," Hou Tiantian said: "I'm at the hot pot restaurant downstairs."

"Lin Yueyang has never eaten authentic hot pot before. I said I would give him some lessons."

"By the way, bring her what I have given to Jiaojiao."

"Jiaojiao won't do this these days," Lin Miao immediately refused. "She is about the same age. I plan to carry her a small class and make up for the class for a while."

"You know that her temper is, I'm putting a splint on her here."

"If I go over and play for a while, my skills will be in vain."

When it heard that it was related to learning, Hou Tiantian immediately became timid.

"Okay, wait another day."

"Anyway, I don't plan to go back in the short term."

Lin Miao smiled and set a date for her to meet at night before hanging up the phone.

She threw away the phone and stared at the textbook in front of her, feeling a little distracted.

Lin Yueyang looked polite, with a decent conversation, and looked very well-educated.

But for some reason, she just felt something was inconsistent.

But she couldn't tell where it was.

Luo Yan came back with his sons.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard Luo Hao's loud voice.

Lin Miao closed the book and came outside.

"Tiantian calls and have a dinner tomorrow night."

"Such coincidence," Luo Yan smiled, "Teng Qiang also made an appointment with our family."

"I agreed."

"What should I do?"

"Go to the appointment separately?"

Luo Yan asked.

Lin Miao smiled, "Why not together?"

Luo Yan was stunned and couldn't help but feel happy when Lin Miao narrowed her eyes.

Lin Miao suspected Lin Yueyang.

But now they can't find evidence.

So they were not sure if he and Teng Qiang were in the same group.

But people always have emotions. Since they can't find out for the time being, let's change the way.

"Okay, I just happened to meet you, let's meet you."

Lin Miao tsk and rolled his eyes at Luo Yan, "Hyit."

Luo Yan hehe, "Then will you be as good as your husband and wife?"

"Sing, follow," Lin Miao replied with a smile.

Luo Yan felt sweet in his heart, and came over to hug her and kiss her, "Good wife."

"Oh," Lin Miao didn't expect Luo Yan to do it and immediately became embarrassed.

She looked at her son with great guilt, and indeed she met six clear eyes.

"The child is still here," Lin Miaojiao shoved him.

Luo Yanha's joy turned to educate Luo Jiao, "In the future, I will ask my father to love his wife like this, do you know?"

Luo Hao nodded vigorously.

Luo Yanxie's son didn't tell him.

Luo Yanke had no idea of ​​being treated differently by his own father.

He finished tying his head and wrote it down seriously.

Lin Miao closed her eyes, only feeling irritating.

The next evening, Luo Yan went to pick up his son as usual and then sent them to the courtyard.

Lin Miao went to pick up Hou Tiantian and came to the hot pot restaurant where he booked a private room in the morning.

After sitting down, the three of them ordered the dishes separately and sat down and waited.

Lin Yueyang took a sip of tea and smiled and said, "Brother Luo is not here today?"

"Come on," Lin Miao smiled, "He said you are his brother and wanted to introduce you to another brother."
To be continued...