Cute baby strikes: Daddy let go of my mommy

Chapter 434
"Mommy, are you sure you're molesting Master Linlie like this, my daddy doesn't mind?"

A familiar voice sounded from behind.

Ye Meiqi and Linglie turned their heads to look, and saw Cheng Yisan, Ye Yan and his son strolling over.

"Why are you here?" Ye Misaki was somewhat surprised.

Cheng Yi was expressionless, with a bit of anger in his eyes, "I'm here to take you home."

"I don't need you to pick me up when I get home." Ye Meiqi couldn't laugh or cry, "How do you know we're here?"

Ye Yan raised his hand, "I can explain, it was Uncle Pan who told me and Daddy just now, and I found you here."

"Little traitor." Ye Meiqi couldn't help but cursed with a smile.

Ye Yan smiled cutely, "Do I have any?" After speaking, he blinked innocently.

"Why not? You are so cute."

Cheng Yisan stared at Ye Meiqi, "Why did you cut your hair?"

"Suddenly they cut each other, so let's cut it." Ye Meiqi waved his hand, it shouldn't be a problem.

However, Ye Meiqi touched her freshly cut hair and smiled brightly. The bright lights at night shone on Ye Meiqi's side, especially that smile, like a woman crossing the light, so sweet that people dare not look directly at her.

"Are you satisfied with it?"

Cheng Yisan's heart skipped a beat, and the indifference on his face seemed to break a bit, "It's so-so."

But the ears are red.

I don't agree, maybe this is what I said.

Ye Meiqi smiled, with a feeling of warmth in her heart, she took the initiative to hold Cheng Yisan's hand, "I haven't come out for a long time, let's go to the supermarket and do some shopping."

"…it is good."

The tone is very indifferent, but there is a bit of pampering when you listen carefully.

This is unique to Cheng Yisan.

At least Ye Misaki likes it very much, an indescribable liking.

Ye Yan couldn't help coughing, deliberately breaking the sweet atmosphere, "You seem to have forgotten that we still exist?"

What does it mean to be so sweet?Show affection also depends on the occasion, okay?
Ye Meiqi suddenly laughed, and even Cheng Yisan seemed to have a smile on his face.

Lin Lie watched from the side, seeing Ye Meisaki and Ye Yan smiling so brightly, it may be painful in the future, but now the senior sister is happy, maybe that is enough for the senior sister.

Since enough is enough, there is nothing to worry about.

Qing Anyou drove very fast, she almost followed the navigation.

Watching the distance above getting closer and closer.

Han Ling's heart beat for a while, and she didn't know why.

Although Han Zhixin has suffered emotionally, he is a person who enjoys life, and the villa he bought can explain everything.

The car stopped in the parking lot.

"Sister An You, do we have the key?" Although he was asking An You clearly, his gaze was fixed on the villa.

This is the home where the little brother has lived for seven years, and it seems that there is still the smell left by the little brother here. Every plant, tree, and flower seems to have seen the little brother countless times.

What a happy feeling that was.

Qing An nodded, and took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, "Of course I have it."

Han Zhixin's key has been left in Cheng Yisan's house.

He went up and opened the door, and walked in.

No one has come in for a long time, and there seems to be some dusty smell.

But Han Ling and Qing Anyou are very familiar with each other, and more than half of these smells belong to Han Zhixin.

Han Ling turned on the light.

Soft lights shone in the room.

Han Ling looked at every place here, "It's great, it's my first time here, my little brother's home is great."

"Yes." Qing Anyou looked carefully, "It's also my first time here, and Xiaoxin's taste is actually not bad."

The arrangement of the sofa, the color of the floor, and the decorations on the wall are all unique to Han Zhixin.

Han Zhixin has his own style.

Han Ling watched carefully. This is the place where her little brother lived for many years. She had thought about this place countless times in her mind, but she never stepped into it once.

It's really nice here, there are traces of my little brother's life.

Qing Anyou's eyes lowered slightly, thinking of something, the black sofa, the black TV wall, the furnishings here seem to be a little bit like the place where Pan Zimu lived at the beginning, maybe Han Ling didn't know about it.

Inside the living room.

Han Ling walked straight over and reached out to touch the leather sofa, "It's so dirty, it's full of dust."

"Yeah, waiting for Xiaoxin to come back, we are cleaning up."

Han Ling smiled, "Yes, we must clean up again when the little brother comes back."

There are traces left by Han Zhixin in every place here, maybe he is just lying lazily on the sofa, watching TV lazily.

The appearance of Han Zhixin appeared in his mind, a sad but indescribable feeling.

The way Qing Anyou looked at Han Ling, especially the suppressed eyes, made people feel sad.

This look does not belong to Han Ling's age at all, how much love is there.

Han Ling slowly took off her coat and put it on the sofa, "Sister An You, this is your first time too, so you must have never been in my little brother's bedroom, right?"

"Indeed not." Qing Anyou nodded slightly.

Han Ling smiled, "Come on, let's go and have a look."

The two stopped talking and walked back and forth.

Passed the living room, passed the kitchen, passed the bathroom.

Pushed open the first door on the left and walked in.

It was pitch black inside the room, Han Ling turned on the light and walked in.

Oversized bed, black table, black chair, too simple decoration.

Han Ling walked in step by step, the white carpet creaking under her feet.

There is a sudden indescribable feeling.

Seeing the photo hanging on the wall, Han Ling's smile was a bit bleak. The little brother in the photo is so handsome, he looks a lot more serious than usual.

Qing Anyou stood at the door, looking at everything inside.

"Lingling, are you okay?"

"Okay, it's pretty good. How can it be bad to look at my little brother's house?" Han Ling smiled, her eyes squinted, looking at the smile on the photo.

His eyes were blurred, and the ticking sound fell softly, landing on the carpet.

Han Ling kept her back to Qing Anyou, and reached out to touch her face. It turned out that she was full of tears.

He obviously didn't want to cry, and he clearly promised to be stronger.

Why can't I hold back the tears?

Qing Anyou didn't speak, she knew that Han Ling was crying, she just looked at this place and these photos, after all Han Ling had never seen these before, but she always wanted to see them.

Han Ling lowered her head slightly, covering her face with both hands.

Crying silently is the most heart-wrenching, and the indescribable depression makes people uncomfortable.

After a long time, Han Ling raised her head, "Sister An You, we will definitely rescue the little brother."

It's not just because of touching the scene, there are many other things. She hasn't gotten along with him for seven years.It doesn't matter, there will be a lot of time in the future.

These times are the rest of her life, at least she must be able to see them.

Qing Anyou smiled, "For sure, we will definitely rescue Xiaoxin."

Even if it wasn't for Han Ling, she would have agreed. If nothing else, that person was Han Zhixin.

That night, both Qing Anyou and Han Ling chose to stay in Han Zhixin's room.

The two of them were lying on the bed, although it was still early, but they were not sleepy at all, the lights were not turned on, and the room was pitch black.

No one said a word, just lying together quietly.

One thinks in one's mind, and one thinks in one's mind.

Time passed bit by bit, and it was eleven o'clock at night.

It was the beginning of the nightlife at this time. I saw a brightly lit bar, and there were many people coming in and out at this time.

Really at this time, two beauties came out one after the other.

The beauty walking in front had a playful short red hair, and even her eyes were bewitching red, so beautiful that she couldn't let go.

And the beauty walking behind was a little older, but her exquisite facial features and indescribable charm were very enchanting.

At least these two people are a shining point no matter where they are placed.

Who is it if it's not the beauty teacher Wada Ziyue!
"Teacher, are you sure you want to leave now? We got addicted to it after a lot of trouble." Tian Ziyue smacked her mouth, obviously not wanting to leave yet.

The beauty teacher laughed jokingly, "Ye Meixiao has been waiting for us for a long time, don't you hear that Cheng Yisan and Ye Yan are here? Don't you believe that Chen Bao will come out to find you soon?"

"Chen Bao?!" Tian Ziyue smiled sinisterly, "It's so comfortable that that guy is still asleep."

Otherwise, it would have followed.

The beauty teacher smirked, "Let him relax for a while, he's tired enough these few days."

"Are you thinking wrongly? I won't let him relax here! I punched him unconscious just now when he was sleeping." Tian Ziyue couldn't help rolling her eyes, knowing that the old woman must be thinking wrongly.

The beauty teacher chuckled, "Hey, what do you mean, Chen Bao is the one who is dissatisfied?"

As for the dissatisfaction, everyone is clear.

Tian Ziyue turned over the white smoke and didn't bother to explain.

There are far fewer people on the streets now.

Teacher Meiren and Tian Ziyue didn't leave quickly. Both of them are women among men, and they have experienced so many battles, so they won't be afraid of the dark.

After walking through the food street, passing by an empty space in front, we arrived at the bustling street.

But Ye Misaki and the others were really waiting at the entrance of the bustling street.

It was dead of night.

The beauty teacher He Tian Ziyue had just finished walking the food street when he suddenly saw a figure running over quickly.

I stumbled and ran.

The beautiful teacher squinted her eyes, Tian Ziyue raised her eyebrows, "We're not meeting a hooligan, are we?"

It's normal to think about it.

After all, they are all first-class beauties, and it is night again. For example, it is not impossible for people with lustful people.

The beautiful teacher just smiled and said nothing.

From a distance, there was a smell of alcohol, which was very pungent, and this time it seemed that he could clearly see the figure, it was a man.

(End of this chapter)