Chapter 479: Bulletproof Vest, Little Cotton Jacket, Good Mr.
When Sang Yu opened Weibo, he took a look at the current direction of public opinion.
She found that most of her fans were just like Linlin, waiting for her to post on Weibo, so they could enjoy some delicious dog food.
Harmful.
So difficult.
What good solution could Sang Yu, the master of balancing things, have? She could only search through her albums for a photo of all four of them, but it was this kind of photo that Linlin had something to say.
“My face isn’t handsome in this picture.”
"The old man is getting too close to you."
"He's kissing you. Don't post explicit photos on public platforms."
“…”
After Linlin rejected more than ten photos, Sang Yu turned her head and stared at him helplessly, "Linlin, you really are like a nagging person on the construction site now."
Lin Lin sighed, "Okay, then you choose. I believe you know what you are doing."
Sang Yu: “…Yeah.”
Finally, Sang Yu selected three photos.
The first photo was taken four years ago after she married into the Bo family. She went to attend her grandparents' 60th diamond wedding anniversary with a big belly. The photographer they hired at the time accidentally captured Bo Yunying supporting her.
Now looking closely, Bo Yunying was tense and cautious at that time, fearing that something might happen to her, and she was a little impatient.
The second photo was taken when the children were one year old. At the request of their grandmother, they took a parent-child photo. She was holding Linlin, and Bo Yunying was holding Tangtang, and they were smiling at the camera.
However, Sang Yu remembered that the next second after the photo was taken, she put Lin Lin down and left with a dark face because Meng Yujing called her.
The third photo was taken some time ago when the family was having dinner before Linlin went abroad. Sang Yu took a selfie with her mobile phone.
She was closest to the camera, and she and Tangtang showed their most beautiful smiles, while Bo Yunying and Linlin opposite them both had serious expressions on their faces.
Three photos, three states, also illustrate the past four years of their family.
Sang Yu was very satisfied. She edited a copy: [With bulletproof vests, little cotton jackets, and good husbands, I wish you all a happy new year. The rest of my life will be full of you~ Pen refills, pen refills, pen refills~]
…
After Linlin reviewed it, he was very satisfied. He was Ms. Sang's bulletproof vest.
And he came in first place!
The old man is in last place!
Lin Lin stood up, his ears already red from unnatural reasons, and he muttered, "It's passed. You can send it, and you are not allowed to change the order. I'm going to sleep."
"Okay." Sang Yu laughed, "Good night, baby."
Linlin went upstairs, and her little figure almost disappeared. Suddenly, she turned around and shouted, "Good night, Mommy!"
After saying that, he ran away very quickly. Sang Yu paused and couldn't help but smile.
Linlin is so cute and tsundere.
After she finished posting on Weibo, she turned off her phone and went back to her room to take a shower. Halfway through her shower, Bo Yunying walked in while taking off his clothes. The scene felt completely over the top.
"husband."
Sang Yu's little face seemed to become more beautiful in the mist. Bo Yunying strode closer and pushed her against the wall, with a big hand blocking her back and the cold wall.
"Tangtang is asleep."
"Yeah." Sang Yu's voice was slightly hoarse. She looked up at the man close to her and reached out to touch his fine and handsome features.
"Hubby, we said a lot of sweet words tonight, but there's one thing I didn't tell you."
A sound escaped from Bo Yunying's throat, "Hmm?"
His lips were already on her ear, sucking gently.
Sang Yu hugged his slender waist and recalled the three photos. She murmured, "Thank you for saving me. From the beginning to the end, it was only you who saved me."
They were not the Bo Qiran and Meng Yujing she thought they were in her previous life, nor were they her father Sang Youtian and stepmother who were sometimes good and sometimes bad to her.
Sang Yu suddenly understood, and she whispered with tears in her voice.
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