daily bloodline

Chapter 17 Women's Intuition

The power of the vampire was terrifying. Luo Jiuqian grabbed the pillar beside him, and only with the joint efforts of Zhang Yan and the others did he stop Su Ying's footsteps. This was because Su Ying was just walking without struggling.

"Why are you so impatient?" Zhang Yan asked, "Why are you so angry?"

Su Ying's face was dark and she didn't speak.

"It's quite strong..." Zhang Yan said, suddenly nervous: "You don't know...are you thinking about my girl?"

"Pull it down quickly, what is there to worry about, little brat." Su Ying waved her hand, signaling Zhang Yan to stay where he is cool.

Zhang Yan was angry: "My daughter is also very good, okay? I think you are not good enough for my girl!"

"They're gone." Luo Jiuqian suddenly said.

"Follow up!" Zhang Yan looked nervous, like a spy.

"They went to the dining area."

Several people followed to the dining area, found a table and sat down, Zhang Yan looked around: "Look at what you want to eat, I invite you."

"Is there any hot pot here?" Su Ying asked.

"I fucking think you look like a hot pot." Zhang Yan was furious, this kid always wanted to kill him.

"I want to eat beef noodles." Zhao Linglong raised her hand.

Yun Duo: "Mala Tang."

Su Ying and Luo 9000 ordered a KFC Xiaobawang family portrait package, three forts, six wings, three cans, plus a lot of items, which cost Zhang Yan more than 200.

Zhang Yan felt the pain of being slaughtered by the two, held back his anger, and pointed at Su Ying: "Come here, come on, I'll eat everything you ordered! If you can't eat, watch how I will deal with you!"

In front of Zhang Yan, Su Ying ate two hamburgers, three pairs of chicken wings, plus a lot of snacks, and drank two glasses of Coke, and the rest went into Luo Jiuqian's stomach.

The two of them were in a turmoil, and there was not a single french fries left. When Su Ying finished eating and sucked her finger, Zhao Linglong hadn't eaten half of the fries.

Zhang Yan on the opposite side was stunned, and he said in a trembling voice: "Enough... Is it enough to eat? If it's not enough, let's order more..."

"Enough is enough." Su Ying crossed her legs, signaling to Zhang Yan that there is no need to spend money.

Looking at the mess, Yun Duo took a breath: "You two are like refugees fleeing famine."

"Hey, let me tell you..." Zhao Linglong drank the coke and looked in the direction of Zhang Yan's daughter absent-mindedly: "They don't seem to be in a relationship, at least your daughter shouldn't have any feelings for that boy."

"How did you find out?" Zhang Yan was puzzled.

"A woman's intuition."

Zhang Yan smiled awkwardly but politely.

"Oh, straight man." Zhao Linglong gave Zhang Yan a white look.

Zhang Yan: "..."

Well, now the image of me as a people's teacher and class teacher is completely irreparable in the eyes of these children.

"You can't hide the way you like someone's eyes." Yun Duo said with a smile: "One of the three major illusions in life is that he likes me. In fact, this is true. People always like to be affectionate, but as long as it is not the kind of pure lack of heart A person who can still tell whether the other person likes him or not."

Su Ying laughed: "That's so heartless that you can't see it."

The crowd was silent.

"Okay, I'm not as thoughtful as your little girl in this regard. Are you sure my daughter doesn't like that kid?" Zhang Yan looked at Zhao Linglong.

"Please, your daughter is being offered up from beginning to end, without any initiative at all." Zhao Linglong thought for a while, "I'm just making an analogy..."

"You said that if you really like someone, at least you have to try to play the game they like, listen to the song they like, and then have a common topic with the other person, try to integrate into the other person's life, and become the person in the other person's heart. Irreplaceable? But your daughter doesn't even seem interested in talking to him."

As she said that, Zhao Linglong raised her hand: "It's really just an analogy..."

"That's right, look at that kid's cosplay blood, how greasy! It looks like he just entered the cosplay pit, obviously he entered the circle to chase your daughter!"

Su Ying looked at the boy, gritted her teeth, and was furious: "The hair is still a wig, the body doesn't match the clothes, and he has a fat face. How could the blood race look like that? That face shape is also suitable for cosplaying Doraemon! How can there be a fat man in the blood race? Which blood race is not handsome and beautiful? Why does he have the nerve to say that he is a blood race? Why do you say he is! Why why? "

Luo Jiuqian hurriedly pulled Su Ying who was about to go berserk, but everyone was silent. They didn't know what kind of anger Su Ying had. His wig was not done properly, and his face was a bit round. As for that?

Zhao Linglong turned her head away with a heck.

I'm sorry Jiu Ye, I really did my best.

While talking, they had already finished eating, and everyone followed for a while, and found that the two had no intention of leaving, so Zhang Yan and Su Ying stayed and watched first, and the others went to the comic exhibition first.

"I said teacher, what's your daughter's name?" Su Ying held her head absent-mindedly.

"Zhang Tong and Mu Xue."

"Hmm..." Su Ying was silent for a second: "Zhang Xue?"

"Don't fucking simplify it for me..." Zhang Yan's face darkened.

"Sorry, I didn't quite understand."

"Isn't it very common for a girl's mother's surname to be Tong? Both husband and wife's surnames are in the child's name."

"Oh, good name." Su Ying seriously perfunctory.

Zhang Yan smiled: "Then tell me, what's so good about this name?"

Su Ying thought for a while, then sighed dejectedly: "It's quite long, it's a good word..."

"You kid is really..." Zhang Yan laughed.

"I'm just flattering you, why are you so serious..."

Zhang Yan smiled for a while, and sighed wistfully: "My hometown is in the countryside. At that time, my family was poor and had nothing. His mother's family was from a scholarly family. At that time, everyone paid attention to being well-off, so young people who fell in love We have gone through a lot of ups and downs during that time, if it wasn't for the insistence of the child's mother, we might not be able to walk together."

"In addition to her mother's weak health, we two only had Mu Xue in their 30s. On the day she was born, Mu Xue's mother had a difficult delivery. At that time, she thought she would not be able to make it through, but fortunately she survived in the end."

Zhang Yan said it lightly, but Su Ying felt it was heavy. Sometimes the stories of the older generation are not so interesting.

"Just to give you a lesson, ten thousand miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and evening snow, who does the shadow go to. You should have heard of this sentence?"

Zhang Yan took the opportunity to attend class: "Wanli and Qianshan wrote about the long journey, and Stratus and Muxue wrote about the difficulty of the future. It probably means that no matter how far the road ahead is or how difficult the future is, I will go to you."

"Our two daughters were only born in a rough half of our lives, so we named them Mu Xue to commemorate our difficult first half of our lives." Zhang Yan smiled casually.

Su Ying didn't believe it, he felt that if something happened to his wife, Zhang Yan couldn't tell, so he would really 'only shadow someone'.

It has to be said that he was shown by Zhang Yan, in various senses.

"Wow~ Is this the romance of the older generation? Love it, love it." Su Ying's tone was exaggerated.

"How much did you write down just now?"

Su Ying gestured with her sword, opened her posture, and spoke in a Beijing opera tone: "Jiying~Xiang-who-go~"

Zhang Yan rolled over with one kick.

(End of this chapter)