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Chapter 1271
"..." Come on, I can't talk anymore today.

The two children covered their mouths and smiled when they saw their mother's deflated appearance.

Ye Weiyi couldn't stand it, and pulled the two children away from him.

"What kind of person is this! He can't speak."

"Mum, do you have grudges against Uncle Gu?" Ye Qingfeng said in surprise.

Ye Weiyi grabbed his ear, "Yo, you can see all of this, your eyes are sharp enough."

Ye Qingfeng, who was brave and not afraid of death, said frankly: "I heard it all, and you always call him by his first name, Gu Chengxi."

Ye Weiwei sighed softly, "It's alright, it's alright, kids, stop talking nonsense."

Ye Qingfeng made a mischievous face at her, and pulled his younger sister Ye Zhiruo away.

The relationship between Ye Weiyi and Gu Chengxi is complicated.

The two had disliked each other from the beginning of their acquaintance, and later because of Ye Xichen's relationship, the two lived together peacefully for a few years, they could be regarded as friends, but they couldn't talk to each other at all.

Four years ago, the relationship between the two was pretty good, but now it has been four years, come on!It's not pleasing to the eye at the same time as before.

Ye Weiyi never thought of currying favor with Ye Xichen, and now she chooses to side with Nangong Luo without hesitation.

"Gu Chengxi, I'm too lazy to greet you if you ignore me!"

If it wasn't for helping Nangong Luo find out about the enemy, she wouldn't bother to talk to Gu Chengxi.

Gu Chengxi went directly to Ye's house with them, but after entering the gate, Sui Ye Xichen went to stay in the study.

Ye Weiyi first served two cups of tea, but after waiting outside for half an hour, the people inside did not come out.

Ye Qingfeng poked out a small head from behind Ye Weiyi, "Mum, have you fallen out of favor?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, you brat!"

"That's how it's done on TV."

"..."

Even his son's speech is so sharp, it's been a day since he posted it.

"Let's go, don't stand here." Ye Weiyi half dragged his son away from the study door, and rushed to Ye Zhiruo's room so that the siblings could stay together.

Ye Zhiruo was practicing writing stroke by stroke, and Ye Weiyi took a closer look. This child was serious and careful, and he wrote very beautifully according to the copybook.

Ye Weiwei couldn't help but praise, "If Zhiruo is really powerful, this word is so beautifully written."

"Thank you, Mommy." Ye Zhiruo accepted the compliment calmly.

She turned to look at her brother, and asked kindly, "Brother, have you finished your homework?"

Ye Qingfeng subconsciously squinted his eyes to the lower right, and replied sonorously: "It's done!"

"Oh." Ye Zhiruo nodded, picked up the pen and continued to practice calligraphy on the copybook.

Ye Weiyi snorted twice, and stretched out his palm to his son, "It's done, right? Check your homework here."

Ye Qingfeng shook his head like a rattle when he heard this, "Mum, I've packed up my homework, it's so troublesome to take it out."

"Really, it doesn't matter, then Mommy will go and watch it by herself, and after reading it, I will put it back for you."

"No no no, no need."

"Yes, as a mother, I need to care more about you, especially you, you are the precious son I worry about the most."

There was a knife hidden in the smile, even Ye Zhiruo who was next to him could feel it, picked up his copybook and moved a few steps to the side, so as not to hurt himself.

The only subtext of the night: especially you, the most worrying.

Ye Qingfeng immediately surrendered, "Mommy, I was wrong, can I report something about Daddy to you in exchange?"

(End of this chapter)