Yang Yang and Qi Yan slept comfortably this time.By the time they woke up, it was already dark.

Song Ruling had already prepared dinner early, but she mainly wanted her son to have a good rest, so she didn't call them.

It was past nine o'clock when they came downstairs for dinner.

Chenchen didn't take a break, and kept hugging his computer.They went out to play these days, and Qi Yan was almost inseparable from them.So there was no chance to see if anything had happened at home.

He took advantage of these few rare hours to quickly check the monitoring situation at home.

It's a pity that the time is too short, and the recording time is very long, fast forwarding can't find any clues.In slow playback, so many days are recorded 24 hours a day, and it will take several days to finish watching.

Just as they were all eating in the restaurant, footsteps were heard in the hall, and Qi Yemo came back.

He heard voices in the dining room, so he walked in and saw his two sons and Qi Yan sitting inside eating.

Qi Yanhe greeted him with a smile on his face: "Hi, long time no see."

Qi Yemo gave him a blank look, and then asked with a straight face, "Why are you back?"

"Hey, it's a long story, let's talk..." Just as Qi Yan was about to tell why they came back in a storytelling gesture, Yang Yang snatched the topic away.

He repeated to Qi Yemo what he said to Song Ruling when he just got home, and then complained: "When we came back, we found that there was nothing at home, and everything was normal. Dad, do you think Chenchen is a little Nervous. Hearing that your tone is different from before, you said something happened at home. "

Although Qi Yemo's face remained calm, he was still a little surprised in his heart.Unexpectedly, Chenchen was so careful that he could hear the difference in his tone over the phone.

He glanced at Chenchen, and saw that he was also looking up at him, as if he was expecting that he could say something.

But at this time, Qi Yemo could not say anything, so as not to cause more psychological burden to the children.

Qi Yemo walked up to Chenchen, stretched out his big hand and gently stroked his little head: "You were overthinking, I was a little uncomfortable that day, so you misunderstood."

"Cut...so that's what happened, Chenchen, you're hypersensitive, but you made me suffer." Yang Yang complained again when he heard the truth came to light.

"Yangyang, don't talk about it anymore. Chenchen is actually focused on the good of the family, isn't it? It's okay, no one should be held accountable for this matter, just let it go. Let's eat quickly." Qi Yan started again Acting as a peacemaker.

Chenchen listened to his father's words, and felt relieved.However, looking at his father's current state, it seemed that it was not as easy as he said. Maybe something really happened, but his father didn't want them to know that's all.

It's just that he doesn't want to say it, so he can't smell it.I can only hope that nothing really happens at home...

After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms.

The night gradually deepened, and Chenchen lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

The window of Chenchen's room was facing the compound. He didn't know what time it was. He vaguely heard the sound of a car, and then the sound of the courtyard gate opening.

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