C324 Old Enemy Invasion
Deng Yujin waited outside for an hour before Ye Yuni came out of the high-class apartment. He moved the black umbrella to the side of Ye Yuni's head. The two of them went downstairs and got into the car after hugging each other tightly.
On television, news reports reported that the city after the typhoon had crossed had been washed into ruins, collapsed houses, trees in the river, a line of desperate PLA soldiers, and a string of cold numbers behind the rising death toll.
They were both in the same country, but Ann Qianxi didn't care as much about it as the victims. The north was just raining continuously and it was just a bit dark every day. It was better than the south.
The thing that he didn't want to face the most right now was this emotion. However, when Dong'er came back, it dissipated a lot.
The little guy walked upstairs step by step, with his back feeling like he was carrying a small bag the size of a noodles, "Mom, today's kindergarten teacher praised me." Ann Dong'er blinked his blinking big eyes, and the feather fan of his long eyelashes fell into the shadow. Ann Dong'er was just about to look for his mom when he found out that his mom was asleep on the sofa.
"What is it? "Dong'er?" Ann Qianxi checked if Ye Chuan choked on her food vigilantly, and the little guy lowered his head guiltily. It turned out that he had dropped his chopsticks. Ye Chuan had been dishonest when he ate before, so he was a little afraid that Ann Qianxi would blame him.
"It doesn't matter, Dad will give you another pair," Chi Shaojun handed over a pair of chopsticks and asked in a soft voice, "Do you want to eat this?" "Okay, Dad will give you another pair, come here, open your mouth …"
That. Dong'er, he … Don't like to eat pills the most... Ann Qianxi was about to remind him when she saw the little fellow take a big bite out of the meatball, "Thank you …" "Dad, hee hee."
Chi Shaojun pinched the little guy's cheek and chuckled: "You're welcome." He was stunned.
The usually picky Ye Qu was actually so obedient to Chi Shaojun?! And why would the Ice Mountain noble prince have a natural fatherly love for Ye Zhe?
Could this be the legendary father and son blood bond?
And yet, it was obvious that the resistance in her heart would quickly extinguish her intuition.
Chi Shaojun, don't blame me for not reminding you that this restaurant is very expensive.
I know, but if you can eat me to the point where I'm ruined, that's your ability, but from what I see, no one can do that yet.
Ann Qianxi's head buzzed. Somehow, when she thought back to that sentence, a familiar voice filled with magnetism rushed towards her temple like a dagger.
He subconsciously covered his head.
"What's the matter with you?" Chi Shaojun stood up and asked nervously.
"I'm fine..." Ann Qianxi frowned slightly and whispered, "She's old."
"Dong'er, dad has headaches often, don't worry." He blinked.
"Did you take your medicine on time? Did you see a doctor? "How long has it been since you had a headache?" Ann Qianxi was surprised by Chi Shaojun's questions, "You're worried about me?" Nonsense, I don't care about my wife, who do I care about?
"No, I was. I'm warning you, you have to take advantage of the fact that you're treating the patient. "
Indeed, I knew that this guy wasn't that kind-hearted. "I just felt that this scene seemed to have occurred in my dreams. A man and I had once eaten in a high-class restaurant.
Ann Qianxi tried her best to search her memories, "No, no, I still can't remember." "Then don't think about it."
Although Chi Shaojun wanted to remind her, he knew about the matter of reviving her memory so he couldn't rush it, "Eat first, then go back to take a shower and sleep. Maybe you're too stressed out."
"Who wants to go home with you?"
"As for this matter, what you say doesn't count." Chi Shaojun patted Ann Dong'er's head, "Dad, is what you said right?!" Ann Dong'er pouted and imitated Chi Shaojun, "Yes! You can't say anything about it! "
"Hey!" Little devil! You ungrateful smelly biscuit, how can you bully me with him when he buys you with a meal! Aren't you afraid that I'll go back and beat you up? "
Ann Qianxi bared her teeth to scare Ye Chou, but the little guy didn't mind. Chi Shaojun shook his head and chuckled, "Ann Qianxi, I didn't expect you to change your mind, but your personality hasn't changed at all."
At this moment, Chi Shaojun's cellphone suddenly rang. The ringtone appeared especially abrupt in the silent restaurant.
The smile on his face also disappeared, "Hmm, eating... I know. Don't worry. We'll go back now. "
Judging from his attitude, the other party must have come with ill intentions. Ann Qianxi subconsciously grabbed the corner of the table and said, "What's wrong? So serious. "
"Hey, hey, Sister Qianxi, wake up …" Ye Jingrui walked over to the sofa, looked at Dong'er, and then looked at Ann Qianxi.
Dong'er blinked his big eyes and covered his mouth. He snickered at Ye Jingrui and the shadow on the sofa.
A tear fell from the corner of the eye from the person's eye. If only it was true.
Ann Qianxi really hated being stuck in this boredom. Every corner of the room was filled with the aura of despair as if it was the end of the world. She really couldn't stand this kind of atmosphere.
At four in the afternoon, the people on the street all got off work, the crowd knocked her aside, and she seemed to lose her temper. She couldn't think of what she was going to do, or what she could do, at times like this, there would always be someone who would be as warm as the sun, and she was currently in a daze as she desperately tried to find him. Right now, there was only one thought in her mind, which was to go to Chiang Lee, brazenly cry, and then leave dejectedly.
She now arrived at the door of Chiang Lee's house.
The door to the high-end apartment was unlocked. When he opened the door, he saw Chiang Lee, who was leaning against the door with one hand in his pocket. His long and innocent legs were stretched out like the male protagonists under the cherry blossoms in a Japanese novel.
"Looking for me?" He raised his eyes and ruffled his hair. Under his thin face, it was hard to tell what he was feeling.
Ann Qianxi nodded. "Can I have a chat with you?"
Chiang Lee was stunned for a moment, then immediately put on a warm and pure smile, "Sure, come in."
As Ann Qianxi was changing her shoes in the hallway, she saw two pairs of slippers placed at the entrance. She hesitated before asking, "Is there someone in your house?"
Chiang Lee had already made coffee in the living room. The room was filled with the smell of warm coffee, "No, that's for reserve. You can wear that."