My baby is three and a half years old, and I am the favorite of all the wealthy families.

The connection between Chapter 315

Without waiting for his answer, Qin Haochen said again: "Let's talk in the study."

"Okay." Qin Fuga followed him to the study room on the first floor.

When the door of the study room was closed and he was sure that they were the only two people around, Qin Haochen raised his eyes and looked at him, "Are you looking for Boyce?"

The bodyguard responsible for escorting Qin Fuga out of Bay Villa reported to Qin Haochen and revealed the news that Qin Fuga intended to find Boyce.

After thinking about it for a moment, it is not difficult to guess that the thing Qin Fuga wants to talk to him about should be related to Boyce.

"We met from a distance." Qin Fuga had some hesitation in his eyes. After a moment, he said, "Dad, Boyce is Ye Xiaoyuan."

His tone was very firm, 100% sure.

Qin Haochen didn't seem to be much surprised. It seemed that he had already made this guess, but he just didn't confirm it.

He looked at Qin Fuga and asked, "Has he seen you?"

Qin Fuga shook his head: "No."

Qin Haochen walked to the desk, took out one of the documents locked in the cabinet, put it into the shredder, and shredded all the documents.

This information is the information about Boyce that He Yan gave to Qin Fuga. He kept it to prepare for a careful comparison of the connection between Boyce and Ye Xiaoyuan later. Now that the answer is out, there is no need to keep this information.

"Don't let anyone know about this." Qin Haochen paused for a few seconds, "Don't talk about it to the Ye family."

Ye Xiaoyuan concealed his identity, disappeared and reappeared as Boyce. No matter what he had to hide, or whether he chose to be Boyce, the Qin family was not qualified to interfere.

Qin Fujia frowned slightly, "Dad, Dong Zhenhong came to me yesterday and wanted to cooperate with me to get Boyce to dismount. I didn't agree. Dong Zhenhong may target me next."

Generally, Qin Fuga would not specifically let Qin Haochen know about his own matters, he could solve them himself.

If it hadn't been confirmed that Boyce was Ye Xiaoyuan, Qin Fuga still wouldn't have mentioned it to Qin Haochen.

But now, when people from the Ye family are involved, the Qin family will not sit idly by.

Qin Haochen looked cold and solemn.

Dong Zhenhong is not a good person.

For some reason, Qin Haochen suddenly thought of the painting of the big white goose.

At such a perfect time, Big White Goose had a premonition that the little nipples would be in danger, and Boyce happened to appear in City A. Dong Zhenhong also had thoughts about Qin Fuga.

Qin Haochen was silent for a long time, and then asked him again: "Does Dong Zhenhong know about An An's existence?"

"I didn't know before, but the Qin family may be investigated recently." Qin Fujia is the eldest young master of the Qin family. Not many people know this news, but it is not difficult to investigate if you want to.

Qin Haochen had an idea in his mind and warned: "Be careful these days."

The conversation in the study was very short. Qin Fujia left the study first. Not long after, He Yan received a message from CEO Qin Haochen and went to the study.

Qin Fuga walked out of the castle directly and walked to the lawn behind the castle.

Before arriving at the destination, I heard bursts of laughter coming from the other side of the lawn, including those with small milk balls, Mr. Qin and Mrs. Qin, and a quacking goose call.

Mr. Qin practiced all morning, but he still couldn't learn how to turn the front of the bicycle while riding a bicycle. Every time he turned, he had to jump off and manually change the direction of the bicycle before he could turn. Otherwise, he could only ride straight.

Mr. Qin's first bicycle teacher, Qin Qianyi, had given up teaching him. His second bicycle teacher, Qin Yaoyu, also had something to do in the morning and hurriedly flew to NYC in Country M to handle his investment matters.

Now, Qin Suian Xiaonaituan has become Mr. Qin’s third bicycle teacher.

When the little girl stood up, she was not as tall as Mr. Qin's bicycle. She could barely reach the front of the bicycle by raising her little hands. She tried very hard to teach her grandfather to turn while riding, but it was a bit difficult.

Mr. Qin was worried that he would hurt his precious granddaughter if he fell, and he couldn't do things like turning, which was a bit of a psychological barrier for him.

Mrs. Qin followed closely behind her granddaughter, and was amused by the nervousness of her grandfather and grandson from time to time.

The big white goose just came to join in the fun, and followed them around, and from time to time it would unbearably quack a few times: "Quack, quack, quack!"

An An's cub's grandfather is too timid!Why can't I do something as simple as turning a corner?

Mr. Qin couldn't understand the squawking of the big white goose, but he always felt that the big white goose was speaking ill of him.

Qin Sui'an understood, turned his little head, and said fiercely to the big white goose: "Big white goose, don't say that, grandpa is very powerful! He can already ride a bicycle!"

Big White Goose lowered his volume: "Quack, quack, quack..." I can ride a bicycle, but I can't turn!
If it hadn't grown a pair of human hands and human feet, it would also be riding a bicycle!

Qin Sui'an blinked her round eyes, looked at the big white goose, and then looked at her mini bicycle. She said seriously: "big white goose, you are smaller than An An's bicycle. You can't ride it. It's very dangerous." of."

If the bicycle fell down, it would crush the big white goose.

"Gah..." The big white goose thought for a moment that he had turned into a goose meat pie, and immediately shook his fluffy little head.

It is indeed dangerous!It's better not to ride a bicycle!

After Qin Sui'an "taught" the big white goose, she coaxed her grandfather seriously, "Grandpa, don't be afraid, just bend your hand and the front of the car can turn!"

"Grandpa, try hard..." At first, Mr. Qin could still swear that he would definitely learn it, especially with his little granddaughter doing it herself, but now he dare not make such empty words.

Whenever he had to turn a corner, his hands were extremely stiff and he could not bend even a little, let alone turn the direction of the car.Mrs. Qin watched from the side and didn't bother to persuade him, so she just let him ride the bicycle "straight forward".

Several grandchildren and granddaughters couldn't teach him how to turn, and she, an old lady, couldn't teach him how to turn.

Anyway, I was just riding around in the Bay Villa. It didn’t matter whether I had to turn a corner or not, just think of it as exercise.

Mr. Qin rode his bicycle all the way to the end of the lawn. Finally he jumped off, moved the bicycle in a different direction, and rode back again.

Qin Suian sighed extremely quietly.

Alas, you can’t teach it, and grandpa can’t learn it.

After turning around with his grandfather, Qin Sui'an saw a tall figure walking slowly from a distance.

Her round eyes lit up and she waved her little hands happily, "Big brother~"

"An'an." Qin Fuga walked toward them, with a slight curve on his lips, and a smile that he couldn't help but reveal when he saw his sister An'an.

Mrs. Qin glanced behind her eldest grandson, but did not see her son. She knew in her heart that her son Qin Haochen had something urgent to deal with.

Qin Fuga walked to his sister, stretched out his hands, bent down and took her into his arms, "An An is teaching grandpa to ride a bicycle?"

"No, Grandpa can ride a bicycle." Qin Sui'an shook his little head and corrected in a sweet voice: "An An is teaching Grandpa to turn."

It's a pity that you can't teach it.

Little Nipple didn't say the next words. She sighed softly like a little adult, and leaned her limp body into her elder brother's arms.

Her little nose moved, smelling the sweet scent of her elder brother.

The smell of Xiangxiang is not as strong as last night.

It’s so strange, why does the taste of Xiangxiang change?

Qin Fuga saw her little movements of sniffing here and there, and a little doubt appeared in his eyes.

My sister smelled herself the same way last night.

Does he smell like something?

Mrs. Qin knew that the two siblings rarely had time to spend time together, so she followed Mr. Qin's bicycle instead of walking slowly with them.

Qin Fuga deliberately slowed down his pace. After their grandparents pulled away, he lowered his eyes and asked softly: "An'an, do I smell something?"

"Yes, it smells fragrant~" Qin Suian's little hand pointed to the beads worn on his elder brother's wrist, "It smells like these beads, but it's a little different."

Qin Fuga held her with one hand, then raised the hand with the beads on it to take a closer look.

The beads had a sandalwood scent, perhaps because they had been worn for a long time, so he was more or less stained with the scent of sandalwood.

Qin Sui'an still remembered that her eldest brother came home very late last night. She raised her little face and asked curiously: "Isn't eldest brother busy today?"

"I'm not busy for the moment." Qin Fuga couldn't see anything special about the beads, so he lowered his hands again to protect his sister's back.

Qin Sui'an bent his eyes and smiled happily.

She knew that only when they were not busy could her family have time to spend with her.

At this time, she smelled the scent of her elder brother seriously again. Could it be that when she was not busy, the scent of the fragrance was not strong?

Hmm, that doesn't seem to be the case.

Qin Suian shook his head slightly.

Because her father is busy every day, but the smell of her father has never become stronger.

Qin Fuga saw her frowning for a while and shaking her head for a while, as if she was thinking about some big problem, and he couldn't help but be curious.

"An'an, what are you thinking about?" Qin Fuga asked softly.

Qin Sui'an just couldn't figure it out, so Xiao Naiyin was extremely confused, "I want to taste..."

Qin Fuga couldn't understand it for a moment, "What?"

"The smell of big brother." Qin Sui'an's little face showed a troubled expression, "Last night, Anan smelled the strong smell of big brother's fragrance. Now that she smells it, the smell of big brother's fragrance is not strong."

"An'an thought that the smell would get stronger when big brother is busy, but it doesn't seem to be the case." She scratched the top of her hair with her little hands blankly, "Daddy is always busy, but the fragrant smell of daddy is always there. It’s the same, it won’t get heavier.”

Qin Fuga was slightly stunned.

He suddenly remembered that when he and his sister met for the first time after her sister came home, she also talked about the smell.

Could it be that everyone's smell would react differently to my sister An'an?

Qin Fuga retracted his thoughts and asked calmly: "An'an, what about the smell of grandparents?"

(End of this chapter)