Lovely wife like clouds

Chapter 122
The boy didn't respond. When Bebella got up, he stood up and followed him wherever he was led, just like a puppet.

"His parents didn't abandon him because of him," Han Ye asked suspiciously.

"If you want to throw it away, you threw it away when you were young. How could you wait until you are so old to throw it away? I guess it must have gotten lost." Ling Fei interrupted while watching the TV series.

Han Ye scratched his head irritably and said, "Tomorrow, send someone to find the child's parents."

Ling Fei nodded indifferently, then shook her head violently and said, "No, Beibei said she wants a boy to play with her for a few days."

"Your brain is squeezed by the door, and you are so stupid as a child, Beibei. I don't know if his parents will be worried." Han Ye said angrily.

Han Ye suddenly raised his voice and startled Ling Fei. Ling Fei was stunned for five seconds before she realized it. She glanced over her head and asked, "Your aunt is here? She's so irritable."

Three black lines appeared on Han Ye's forehead, and he stood up from the sofa and said in a deep voice, "We must send someone to find the parents of this child tomorrow."

Losing this imperative sentence, she turned around and went up the stairs. Ling Fei gave him a sharp look at his back and said, "Why should the sect master listen to you?"

Back in his room, Han Ye went to the balcony to light a cigarette, and suddenly saw Wu Mingzi standing on a big tree with his hands behind his back, looking up at Yue Chanjuan who had just been revealed, with a dignified and introverted expression on his face, and a frown on his face. Frowning into a straight line, it seems to be troubled by something distressing.Seeing him like this, Han Ye was really not used to it, so he couldn't help but wonder if Wu Mingzi would also be entangled by mundane trivial matters?

It's really the brows of the moon, each holding annoyance.

The happiest thing was Beibei in the opposite room. She pulled the boy back to her room and pressed him on the sofa. She took out her brush and drawing board. This was the last time Han Ye went to buy painting tools Sometimes she was obsessed with the set she wanted, and sometimes she would take it out and draw something casually, but they were all very simple things, such as an apple, a small bug, and it was the first time for her to draw a person.

"Little brother, don't move around while I draw for you." Beibei put the drawing board on the bed, and she lay on the bed, watching the boy draw a stroke on the drawing paper.

The boy didn't move at all, no matter what Beibei said, he was talking to himself, but Beibei never tired of talking, and he was very happy talking by himself. It only took 10 minutes for Beibei to draw a sketch. The drawing board jumped off the bed.

"Little brother, do you see how I draw you?" Beibei asked as he jumped onto the sofa and held the drawing board in front of his eyes.

The boy's purple eyes flickered for a moment, and then went out again. Beibei put down the drawing board and said, "Little brother, don't you know how to talk? Then you can just nod or shake your head to talk to me, okay?"

Beibei's friendliness and cuteness seemed to have infected the boy, and there was something strange in his eyes, but he still didn't respond to Beibei's words.Beibei stared at his face with her small chin for a long time before she suddenly came to her senses.

"Which country are you from?" Beibei spoke English this time instead of Chinese. They had been ignoring this language issue before, completely forgetting that he might not understand Chinese.

The boy's brows twitched, and he replied in jerky English, "France."

He seems to have not spoken for a long time, his voice is very strange, and he speaks very slowly, but it still makes Beibei excited. She grabbed his hand and said in fluent French: "Little brother, you are finally willing to talk to Beibei." Speak."

The boy was surprised that Beibei could not only speak English but also French fluently at such a young age. He responded jerky: "Sorry, I don't like talking."

"It's okay, this is my home, you can live here forever." Beibei was very enthusiastic and glad that the boy talked to her.

When Han Ye got up early the next morning and came down to eat, he found that the table was full of people except himself, and obviously the others didn't take him seriously as the head of the family. Bei Bei, who gave a good morning kiss in her arms, was only concerned about the dull child she picked up.

Han Ye suddenly felt left out. He walked to the dining table and deliberately made big movements in an attempt to attract the attention of others.However, apart from Chen Ma serving him breakfast, everyone else regarded him as an invisible person.

"Ahem." Han Ye coughed loudly twice, and finally caught the attention of Beibei and Wumingzi.

"Dad, are you sick?" Beibei asked innocently.

"Ahem." Han Yegang almost choked himself to death after taking a sip of porridge.

"Looks like it is. This is for you. It can strengthen your body and cure all diseases." Wu Mingzi gave Han Ye a elixir out of kindness.

Han Ye was silent, well, he'd better be an invisible person.

After a while, Beibei finally remembered Han Ye, raised her face and called out to her father. Han Ye was overjoyed and asked, "What's the matter, baby."

Beibei happily pointed at the boy and said, "My little brother talked to me. He is French and he doesn't understand Chinese."

Han Ye heard his heartbroken voice. A person picked up on the road is more important than his father. Hasn't he raised her for so long for nothing?No, if you want to send this child away quickly, you must defend your unshakable and irreplaceable firm position in Beibei's heart.

Thinking of this, Han Ye asked the boy in French: "Boy, where do you live? Why did you get lost with your parents?"

The boy continued his elegant meal as if he didn't hear him. He was like a little gentleman of a French aristocrat, and his gestures and gestures reflected the unique elegance of the French, just like his pair of purple eyes.

"Father, don't ask this question." Beibei pouted and said dissatisfied.

"Don't ask how we can send him back." Han Ye asked back.

"Don't ask, we'll return it to his parents when they come looking for him. Before that, let him play with the baby, okay? He can draw, and the paintings are very beautiful. I want to learn how to draw from him. Beibei stood up from the chair and pleaded with Han Ye at eye level.

Of course, Han Ye disagreed a hundred times. Putting aside the matter of who is important in Beibei's heart, it would be very troublesome if someone's parents came to their door and sued them for kidnapping.

"My God, please read today's front page news." Outside the door, Ling Fei rushed in with a newspaper, interrupting what Han Ye was about to say.

"Where is the dead person again?" Wu Mingzi asked calmly.

"It's not a dead person this time, take a look." Ling Fei spread the newspaper on the dining table and said with a smile.

"A vision from the sky is suspected of aliens appearing." Han Ye asked after reading the title of Dou Da: "You have started to pay attention to aliens again."

"What, didn't you see that this is a report about the fall of the Happy Valley Ferris wheel yesterday? Look, there are still photos, which are photos of Wumingzi casting spells to control the Ferris wheel." Ling Fei pointed to some photos in the newspaper and said .

"Which bastard said that the master is from an alien." Wu Mingzi twitched his beard angrily after reading the report and pictures.

"Ignorant human beings, how wronged they are to blame aliens for things that cannot be explained." Han Ye sighed inwardly, as if he was not a member of the human race.

Wu Mingzi and Ling Fei glanced over coldly, and Han Ye smiled and got up and said, "I'm going to school, you guys talk slowly, remember to find this child's parents."

As soon as Han Ye left, Bei Bei jumped on Ling Fei and acted like a baby, "Mother Ling Fei, don't listen to what Dad says, okay?"

"You know Ling Fei's mother loves you the most." Ling Fei stretched out her face and said.

Beibei kissed fiercely and said, "My baby loves Ling Fei's mother the most."

Han Ye, who was already on his way to school, didn't know that the two women at home had united the front.

Yande University.

There were two rows of girls standing on both sides of the main road that entered the door, each holding a rose in their hands, eagerly looking forward to it, just like fans waiting for their idols.

Han Ye got off the bus and walked into Yande University as usual. At first glance, the beauties on both sides of the road were stunned. Which leader is coming to the school?It takes so many beautiful girls to welcome us with roses.He looked around subconsciously, but he didn't see any sign of important people coming, and he didn't even pull a banner.

"Come here." All the girls shouted excitedly and swarmed up.

Damn, what's the situation?Before Han Ye could react, he was surrounded by a group of girls.

"Han Ye, these flowers are for you." The girls stuffed all the flowers into Han Ye's arms with one voice.

"Wait a minute, why did you send me flowers?" Han Ye was so crowded that he couldn't even speak smoothly.

"You are a great hero, you defeated Pan Xiaolong, we admire you so much." The girls screamed.

Han Ye's eardrums were buzzing, and he shouted, "Let me catch my breath first."

All the girls backed away after hearing the words, and finally fresh air came in. Han Ye breathed heavily, almost fainted by the smell of various perfumes on them.

"Don't you guys have to go to class?" Han Ye asked out of breath, already thinking about where to get out.

"Yes, but we want to thank you more personally." A girl said with a heart.

"Yes, yes, you are so powerful that even Pan Xiaolong is not afraid of you." Another girl said.

Han Ye was silent. He didn't like being pestered by a group of idiots. He taught a little bastard that he was a hero. When did the standard of a hero drop so low?

(End of this chapter)