The stepmother served as the control group in the 1990s and raised the cubs to eat well and drink sp

Then he smiled and said to his brothers: "This is just like the idiom in the book, what is called "self-confidence"

The other two little ones looked at each other and answered her words: "Be calm and composed."

"Ah, yes, yes - be calm and composed!" Jiang Xiaole's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly.

Jiang Xiaobai was confused: "Is this how calmness is used?"

Jiang Xiaole scratched his head: "Probably - right?"

Cheng Jue didn't say anything and watched silently.

Gu Zhi and Jiang Xiujin looked at each other helplessly and watched them discuss idioms.

*

Fu Yin opened the door carefully. It was dark inside and it seemed that no one was there.

She breathed a sigh of relief and pulled the ragged Ye into the house.

This house was rented by Fu Yin's adoptive parents so that she could attend high school well.

There is also an aunt in the house, who was invited by Fu Yin's adoptive parents. Because he was busy, he specially invited the aunt.

After confirming that her aunt was not there, Fu Yin pulled Ye upstairs, pushed him into the bathroom, then lowered her head and whispered, "You wash first, and I'll go outside to buy clothes for you."

Ye lowered his eyes and looked at the girl's cute hair, and her cold voice was emotionless.

"it is good."

Heat filled the bathroom, and the water flowed loudly.

Ye sat in the barrel, closing his eyes and feeling the special feeling in his body.

We have to start with the liquids Gu Zhi gave him to drink.

It was mysterious, he didn't know how to say it.

It was as if he himself came from the same place as those liquids.

Blended with his blood, and finally merged into one, becoming his blood.

This feeling is so amazing.

Ye slowly opened his eyes, looked down at the turbid hot water, stood up, and picked up the towel beside him to wipe his body.

Living in the open air for a long time caused a lot of dirt to accumulate on his body. Now he washes it off, as if he bid farewell to his former sloppy self.

The wounds on his body have faded to the point of being invisible, leaving only pink scars that are still being repaired.

Magic.

Ye praised it from the bottom of his heart again, without any hesitation.

He glanced at the tattered kimono that had been with him for many years, paused for a moment with his outstretched hand, and then took it back.

Forget it, I'll talk about him again when the little crybaby comes back.

With a towel casually draped around his waist, he opened the door and went downstairs. There was a slight sound of unlocking in his ears, and he looked over.

The door opened, and a braided aunt stood at the door holding a basket, looking at him in astonishment: "You——"

Ye's hair was half-dried, and he stared at his aunt for a while with emotionless eyes.

This should be the aunt the little crying bag was talking about?

Seeing that he was naked, with a towel wrapped around his waist, and he looked like he had just taken a shower, the aunt was so embarrassed that she dropped the vegetable basket in a panic and was about to go out and call someone to catch the gangster.

"Catch the gangsters——"

Ye frowned, jumped up, and knocked the aunt unconscious with a slap.

The aunt wanted to shout another sentence, but then she fell to the ground.

When Fu Yin hurried back, what she saw was Aunt Yun lying on the ground very peacefully, with Ye Zhi standing silently next to Aunt Yun with a towel around her.

Fu Yin was shocked. She pointed at Aunt Yun with a trembling finger, with a look of disbelief on her face: "You, you killed her??"

Ye looked at her inexplicably, "No, why do you think so?"

Fu Yin breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Then what's going on?"

Ye spread his hands: "She wanted to go out and call someone, so I knocked her unconscious."

Fu Yin's face was full of black lines, this was indeed something he could do.

Carrying Aunt Yun to the sofa, Fu Yin handed him the bag in her hand. Her face was a little red and she didn't dare to look up at him: "Here, your clothes -"

Ye naturally took the bag: "Thank you, how much is it?"

Fu Yin bit her lip awkwardly: "No, you don't have to pay me back, just think of me as repaying your kindness -"

Ye glanced at her and laughed: "Little crybaby, this is not how you repay kindness -" Fu Yin raised her head and glared at him, with a face full of embarrassment: "Then, how can I repay it - I don't have any money? ——”

After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that he was changing clothes in front of her, but she kept her head down and didn't see it.

Fu Yin opened her eyes wide and her lips trembled.

Yecai had just put on his shirt, and the size unexpectedly fit him, but his underwear was a bit small and tight, but other than that, it was pretty good.

Noticing Fu Yin looking at him, Ye walked towards her. Just as he was about to say thank you, he watched helplessly as she couldn't bear it and fainted.

Ye subconsciously caught her, as gently as expected.

As soon as the words reached his lips, he fell down.

Ye couldn't help but shook his head and looked at the two fainted women, one big and one small. The sky was getting dark, so he decided to be self-reliant.

I still have to take care of the little crying bag in the days to come.

By the time Fu Yin woke up, it was already night.

The aroma of food came to her nose, and Aunt Yun looked at Ye slowly eating her dinner with a complicated look on her face.

Seeing that Fu Yin was awake, Aunt Yun had a straight face and pulled Fu Yin to the bedroom.

Before Fu Yin could react, she looked at Aunt Yun blankly: "Aunt Yun?"

Aunt Yun hated the iron and said: "Xiao Yin, how can you live up to the expectations of the young lady and the master? Have you found a partner at this time?!"

Fu Yin looked horrified: "What? What? Target?"

Seeing that Fu Yin's expression was wrong, it was Aunt Yun's turn to be frightened.

"Then who is that man?" Aunt Yun asked with difficulty.

Fu Yin felt guilty: "You should treat him as my partner——"

After receiving Fu Yin's answer, Aunt Yun became suspicious. Although she couldn't say anything at the moment, she kept an eye on it.

Seeing that they had finished chatting and came out, Ye glanced at Fu Yin who was looking away, picked up the handkerchief and wiped his mouth: "I'm done eating, you can eat."

The food was still steaming, and Fu Yin was very hungry. She didn't care so much at this time, so she put it on the table and started eating.

Aunt Yun couldn't tell her expression and silently sat down next to Fu Yin, but her eyes were fixed on Ye.

Ye raised his eyebrows, then approached Fu Yin and asked softly, "Where do I live?"

Fu Yin was choked and her eyes widened, seeing that he looked harmless, but the beauty crit from close range made her lose her armor.

"You can live next door to me, in the innermost room upstairs."

Fu Yin said in despair while eating rice.

Ye smiled, and the handsome man's smile was naturally a good thing to eat with.

"Thank you, Xiaoyin."

The cold voice that sounded like the tapping of jade in his ears was very reserved.

Fu Yin was stunned.

The voice is decent, the behavior is decent, and even the smile is impeccable!

Wow!

As she cooked the rice, she sighed at Ye's "pretending" and finished the meal happily.

After she finished, she pulled Ye quickly upstairs, shouting as she went upstairs: "Aunt Yun, wash the dishes, thank you!"

Seeing the girl fleeing quickly, Aunt Yun stretched out her hand with a look on her face that she was hesitant to speak.

Xiaoyin!

*

Gu Zhi felt a little melancholy when he thought of Ye and Fu Yin who didn't know where they were.

She also wanted to ask Ye about her father.

Let’s ask Su Minghao later. By the way, thinking of Su Minghao——

Gu Zhi took the opportunity to ask Jiang Xiujin in the kitchen, "Do you have Su Minghao's phone number?"

Jiang Xiujin was cooking. Hearing this, he glanced at her, added a spoonful of salt to the pot, and said calmly: "What's wrong?"

"I would like to ask Fu Yin and Ye's address."

"who are they?"