Power said to the world,"You are mine."
The world kept it prisoner on her throne.
Love said to the world,"I am thine."
The world gives it the freedom of her house. (Power says to the world, "You belong to me." The world imprisoned it under her throne. Love said to the world, "I belong to you." The world allows it to live freely in the room. )
Ye Wudao injustice of looking at the city's aunt, sometimes he even think aunt is more suitable as his guardian, because mother Yang Ning Bing is very busy since childhood, and she has little time to take care of Ye Wudao. As a public servant, she has too many meetings to do, and her mother's color naturally fades. On the contrary, Yang Ningsu will have a lot of free time, because she has been with Ye Wudao since she was a child, and she often acts as a mother. Moreover, she is used to being a "full-time nanny" for Ye Wudao. After Ye Wudao moved out at the age of nine, she was always worried that Ye Wudao would not be taken care of well.
"Know how worried my family is about you? It's not a good boy to be so disobedient after making a mistake! " Yang Ningsu dotes on Ye Wudao, the head of a naughty egg who grew up looking at himself, softly, and the slightly formal and dull voice on TV is full of warmth at this time.
"Aunt! I am not a child, I am almost fifteen years old! " Ye Wudao protested discontentedly.
Glared at Yang Ningbing mercilessly, Ye Wudao finally looked up and spoke, and scared Ye Wudao to bow her head and present a "guilty plea" again.
"Only children always shout that they are not children!" Yang Ningsu nodded Ye Wudao's forehead and smiled. "What's the matter with fifteen? Not yet a child who wants sugar. "
Ye Wudao can't do anything about this young aunt. If she knew that she was not a pure virgin, I'm afraid she would faint in surprise. Although she always had a hard time with her "dignity" as a child, it was always good to be spoiled. Every time she made a mistake, she wiped Ye Wudao's ass and escaped the "catastrophe" again and again.
"NingSu, you don't have to protect him this time! If he doesn't give me a suitable reason, I won't let him go today. It's reasonable for him to do something wrong! " Yang Ningbing is really angry this time, and he is determined not to give up until the criminals are brought to justice.
"I just spent the night at my classmate's house, making me look like killing people and robbing banks!" Ye Wudao muttered in a low voice. Seeing that her sister's face was getting worse and worse, Yang Ningsu around her quickly twisted Ye Wudao, who had no sense of disaster at all, and said, "Sister, do you think I can be punished this time?"
Yang Ning Bing sighed helplessly, and apparently lost again in the hands of these two stooges who played a bad COP and a bad COP. In fact, with her means and background, how could she not know that Ye Wudao was going to Wu Wenyue's classmate's house, but she originally wanted to take this opportunity to "erect prestige" and completely win the stubborn monkey Ye Wudao. As a result, when I saw Ye Wudao's innocent and pathetic appearance, I couldn't bear to teach this precious son any more. Plus, I had a sister to intercede, and a small-scale family infighting stopped here.
"I'm going to catch a special issue next week, which is about juvenile delinquency, but I'm not satisfied with the mark of the speech they prepared for me. It's better to let Ye Wudao help me find it. For one thing, his writing style is good, and he should also have some opinions on this topic. Besides, I'm afraid I can't handle so much information, and there are too many social parties and there is no reason to put it off ..."
Ye Wudao's writing level is really not generally strong. After all, people write more love letters, watch more love poems and listen to more love songs, and make some progress. Of course, the writing level can't be directly linked to Chinese grades.
"Well ..." Yang Ningbing hesitated, and the expression on her face gradually softened, saying, "Those who specialize in writing can't write well. How can they write anything without a way? He, ah, is still ok to write limerick."
At least he can write a composition in classical Chinese, but his mother said it was so worthless. With a cry of "wail", Ye Wudao cried out in protest on Yang Ningsu, causing Yang Ningsu to giggle and said, "Sister, if you can't, you can punish him again!"
I didn't expect to be sold to my mother by my aunt so soon. Ye Wudao went upstairs to her room after getting the approval of the "superior". Ye Wudao, who walked to the door of her room like a dissatisfied housewife, suddenly had a sinister taste, and she seemed to have not "contacted feelings" with her aunt for a long time. Came to her room without knocking at the door and went in, and found that his aunt was also dragged by her mother to talk about something, saying that lives of three women, plus Murong Xuehen, surely the living room below would not be quiet.
This room has always been reserved for Yang Ningsu, and it will be cleaned every day. Many decorations are purchased by Yang Ningsu himself, so it is not necessarily so cold and cheerless. Ye Wudao was lying in bed, thinking about the beautiful image of her young aunt in a professional suit, her exquisite figure with a wonderful curve and a shocking and moving temperament ...
Fat water does not flow outside the field!
Ye Wudao's mind suddenly flashed this amazing idea! A precise and dirty plan immediately formed a general framework in his mind full of yellow waste.
Yang Ningsu walked into the room and saw Ye Wudao lying in bed in a daze. She smiled and sat looking at his gradually mature face. Suddenly she found that the kid in her impression had really grown up. She was one meter tall and had a beard that was not obvious.
Yang Ningsu was inexplicably sad and excited.
Ye Wudao asked with a smile, "Aunt, is the youngest son of the chairman of the World Bank Group still haunting you?" It seems that he has been chasing you for three years? " Yang Ningsu stretched himself unsuspecting, and fully displayed the beautiful chest curve in front of Ye Wudao, revealing an smiles appealed that ordinary people can't see, saying, "Yes! Like a nasty fly flying around all day, it makes people restless. "
Ye Wudao stared at the chest that made countless men in S province crazy and secretly rated as the most attractive. Evil smiled and said, "It's not just a fly that pursues young aunt, is it? But even I know what Guan Hejiao, one of the top ten young private entrepreneurs in China, Wei Changping, president of Apple China, and so on ... "
Yang Ningsu wrung Ye Wudao's face and said with a smile, "How do children know so much? Did someone bring it down? Think about it, too. I went to a girl's house for the night! Say, how did you get that girl? " Ye Wudao smiled, grabbed Yang Ningsu's delicate and boneless hand with a backhand, and pretended to be pitiful: "No!"
Yang Ningsu is used to this kind of "intimate contact" for a long time, letting Ye Wudao hold his hand that he has not held with any opposite sex except his father, and deliberately pretending to be surprised: "That won't be a little girl taking the initiative to throw herself at him, will it? When did children have such charm? "