Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Subsequently, Ye Qiang and his father Ye Shaoting also returned to their seats.

They have this table in the corner with no one but their family.

After each of them sat down, the family silenced.

Ye Xiaofan sat down in the empty space beside Ye Mufan. In the face of his parents, Ye Xiaofan's uncle's family was arrogant, and in front of his grandfather and everyone, he was comfortable with the response, the swimming blade, at this moment, it all became helpless and confused, and he had no idea how to talk.

Ye Mufan has been burying his head for drinking. Ye Shaoting's intricate silence. Liang Wanjun's eyes have been on his daughter. He is restless. He has countless questions to ask. He wants to say, thinking of his daughter's misunderstanding and attitude towards them, and wanting to stop talking, he does not know how to get along and communicate with his daughter for a while.

The atmosphere was a little stalemate for a while.

Ye Zheng pinched his finger beside him and tried to open it several times. He swallowed it back to his mouth.

I've thought about what to say and do when I see them countless times before I come, but I'm confused at this moment.

What is she supposed to say?

I'm sorry?

The shit she did before, even if she said she was sorry 11 million times, didn't help.

She worked so hard, she studied so hard, but at this time, she found it useless and useless at all. After seeing the old face of her parents, she saw that their parents had been humiliated by the aunts and uncles in public, and that their inner guilt and self-reproach spread to disaster, making them even more unable to face them...

“I…” Ye Zheng opened his mouth and his voice was unusually dry and mute.

At the end of the day, Liang Wanjun still looked at his daughter like this. He couldn't help but think that her daughter might reject and dislike herself. She still reached out her hand with her mother's instinct to gently touch her on her hair. Her eyes were filled with heartache. “She's skinny... she must be suffering outside...”

When he heard this sentence, Ye Zheng was first stunned, and then tears rolled down. Then he fell on the desktop in front of him.

Ye Zheng's tears were like a switch, breaking the silence at this moment.

Liang Wanjun couldn't care less. He hurried over his husband and son and walked to his daughter. "What's wrong? Why are you crying? Were you grieved or bullied outside? ”

Not only Liang Wanjun, but Ye Shaoting, who had been unfriendly in his words and remained silent, was in a hurry, showing a panicked look on his face, “Baby, what's wrong? Tell Daddy! Did someone bully you? ”

Ye Zheng's tears poured more ferociously...

She used to treat them so much and did so much too much, she was always worried that they would never forgive themselves, if they really never forgive themselves again what should she do...

But...

Nothing... nothing she feared happened...

Just because of her tears, they cared about her as much as they ever did, love her...

“Mom...” Ye Zheng jumped into Liang Wanjun's arms at once, "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have said that to you and Dad... I know I was wrong... don't be angry with me... don't not want me to be okay...”

Suddenly his daughter took the initiative to embrace him. Listening to his daughter's words, Liang Wanjun's face was unbelievable. Tears also suddenly came down. “Silly child... how could parents be angry at you...”