From the conversation just now, Yi Cheng had guessed the identity of the woman.

This is a serious baby's fucking.

Yi Cheng, Yi Cheng.

You are really a big pig's hoof.

If you don’t want to put such a beautiful wife, why should you hook up with wild flowers?

Can Zhang Ziling also catch your eye?

I wasted such a beautiful wife.

The more Yi Cheng thought about it, the more sad he felt.

If he can compete for his 30-year-old self, then he will come here with this experience system, which is purely enjoyable.

"Okay."

The woman left the car window and patted the roof with her hands.

"I'm afraid you will not live for a few days without your daughter's care."

The woman sighed, "I still have work to work, remember to call me if you have something to do."

As she spoke, she left without giving Yi Cheng a chance to continue speaking.

In the rearview mirror, Yi Cheng vaguely saw her getting on a black Rolls-Royce Phantom.

There was also a man in a black suit who opened the car door for her.

Yi Cheng turned his face back.

A piss of anger.

He was still in self-blame just now, but now he has a stern face.

sure.

How long has it been since the divorce?

He didn't know the specific time. At least Yicheng thought why should I be alone and you should be riding someone else's luxury car?

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Yi Cheng is very dissatisfied with the 30-year-old Yi Cheng.

This kind of qi has been qi all the way.

"How is it, Xiaochun, otherwise, let Uncle Yi take you to have something good?" Yi Xingyu asked while driving.

"Uncle Xingyu, don't add a surname in front of it. We are of the same clan, so it's strange to call Uncle Yi."

Xiao Yichun held his hands behind him, looking like an old man.

"yes."

Yi Cheng turned around and said, "You can call him Uncle Xiao Hei from now on, so it's easy."

"Hey? That's wrong with you. It's so rude to call someone else's nickname!"

Xiao Hei was not very happy. Although he had dark skin, his relationship with women was still good.

He doesn't want to lose his image in the heart of a future beauty.

"If you call me Xiao Hei, you have to call me Xiao Hei, or you call me Uncle Xingyu. Choose one of the two, you choose one."

Before he could finish his words, Yi Cheng slapped him in the head.

"Are you willing to call me uncle? You dare to think about my daughter?"

"Isn't this just a casual word?" Xiao Hei shrank his shoulders and was a little scared of Yi Cheng.

After all, his work was introduced by Yi Cheng, and I have to count on Yi Cheng to take him to have dinner in the future.

"After that's it, I'll call you "Master-in-law, do you dare to agree?"

"I'll chop you up today!"

Yi Cheng raised his hand.

Xiao Hei was slapped in the head by him.

"Don't, drive!"

Yi Cheng then stopped.

Hearing my words, Yi Chun covered her mouth and laughed.

A pair of eyes bent into two crescent moons.

Yi Cheng looked at it silently and sighed.

Not like me.

Like her mother.

That's what her fucking eyes are like.

Why.

What a pity.

"By the way, what do you want to eat tonight? Uncle Hei treats you." Yi Xingyu said again while driving.

“emmm…”

Yi Chun thought for a long time, "I want to eat chicken stewed mushrooms."

"Okay." Xiao Hei called the direction, "Let's go find a Northeast restaurant."

"Don't."

Yi Cheng held his hands, "I see we are almost home, just put us down in the supermarket in front."

"What the hell?"

Xiao Hei stepped on the brakes in front.

Yi Cheng pulled his daughter out of the car and waved to him.

"Okay, you go back."

"ha?"

"I'll make dinner myself. You don't need you."

"Then I'll make do with you, too." Xiao Hei said, "I'll go park first."

"Don't. You go. I'll invite you tomorrow, and give me some time today."

"Am I a tool?"

Xiao Hei looked confused.

"Okay, don't bother us father and daughter."

Yi Cheng waved his hand.

...

"You can cook?"

Yi Chun hugged her hands and showed a surprised expression.

To be honest, when Yi Cheng looked at her pretty face, she was exactly the same as her mother.

"So I can't cook?" Yi Cheng pushed the shopping cart while picking the dishes.

"Anyway, I haven't seen it since I was so old."

Xiao Yichun followed him.

"Who cooks in the house?" Yi Cheng shook his head.

"Usually, she does it. She eats it more often."

Xiao Yichun didn't talk about her mother, she only talked about her.

It seems that my relationship with my mother is not very good.

hey-hey.

Yi Cheng couldn't help but feel a little happy when he thought of this.

but……

Is that woman really good at cooking?

Yi Cheng finished choosing the dishes.

Then he turned around and looked at Yi Chun.

She pursed her lips and looked at the chocolate on the shelves.
To be continued...