After figuring it all out, Yun Hua could not help but sighed.

Poor parents in the world.

Ye Ziyu’s idea is understandable.

People are the same, there are differences between distant and close relatives.

Between her own son and future daughter-in-law, Ye Ziyu will of course be more distressed to his son.

From the previous practice of Ye Ziyu, we can know that as long as she thinks it is correct, she will definitely carry it out, even if she is resentful by her son, she will not turn back.

How stubborn.

But Yun Hua was not very worried.

Ye Ziyu is stubborn, but she makes sense, and she is not the kind who will intentionally embarrass people.

Such a background as Ye Ziyu has not become arrogant, which shows that her own cultivation is very good.

But also, if Ye Ziyu is really the kind of person who has no one because of her status, Bo Donglai probably won’t fall in love with her.

Yun Hua smiled slightly.

In fact, Ye Ziyu is a kind of very pure person to a certain extent. Yun Hua likes this kind of person. And, thinking of Ye Ziyu’s sullen moments, she couldn’t help laughing.

……

Ye Ziyu looked at the cake next to her with a disgusting look. The packaged cake box was exquisite, exuding a seductive aroma.

Ye Ziyu glanced at the cake, and turned her head away towards the window, but the fragrance of the cake seemed to have some magic, with no opportunity eroding her smell.

She was a little skeptical, why did she take this cake just now?

That girl, it ’s … hmph!

A few minutes later, Ye Ziyu couldn’t help turning her head and looked towards that little cake. She couldn’t help thinking, A Qing really liked eating this kind of cake?

In the past, A Qing didn’t seem to like sweets … I can’t say so. It should be said that there is no such thing as A Qing.

As a child, A Qing often immersed himself in his World. As long as he had a book to read, he could not move and eat all day, and Aunt would eat whatever he sent him.

Moreover, after staying with Old Grandpa for a long time, A Qing has developed the habit of not wasting food. He will eat any food, and he also cannot see what he likes to eat.

Ye Ziyu couldn’t help sighing. She was really a failure as a mother. She had worked hard to observe, but she still didn’t know what A Qing liked to eat.

When Bo Dong came back home, he saw his wife sitting on the sofa in a daze, and in front of her was a beautifully packed cake.

“What’s wrong?” Bo Dong came over and asked.

Ye Ziyu looked up towards Bo Dong, hesitated for a moment, some do not know what to say.

Bo Donglai also saw the cake that was baptism of his wife with hot eyes. He raised an eyebrow. “Aren’t you always not eating these things? Who bought them?”

“Open.” Ye Ziyu took a deep breath and looked at Bo Dong.

Bo Donglai didn’t respond. “What?”

“Open it.” Ye Ziyu bit her lip, looking bitter and bitter.

Although Bo Donglai was inexplicable, he reached out and opened the cake: “Do you want to eat?”

“Um.” Ye Ziyu was nodded, his expression was still serious.

Bo Donglai thought his wife was really weird, but he took the fork and fed her a bite of cake.

Sip, sip.

The cake is only as big as a slap, not much for the average person, but a lot for Ye Ziyu.

Bo Donglai was really surprised. His Ayu always didn’t like to eat such things. Why did he suddenly eat so much, he wanted to taste it, she didn’t give it!

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