Genius Daddy in the City

Ye Family.

After Ye Chen entered the bedroom, he saw Su Yuhan standing in front of the cabinet mirror in his pajamas, moving his neck to try to see the mark behind him.

As soon as he saw him, Su Yuhan said immediately, "Ye Chen, can you help me see the mark on the back of my neck?"

"Don't look at it, it must still be."

Ye Chen chuckled, grabbed her hand and let her sit down, smiling: "But don't worry, I'll remove it for you now."

The reason why he did not remove the slap seal on his neck for Su Yuhan for the first time was purely to find out who actually moved her hands and feet, but after the two men in black robes died, the clues were completely broken. .

"You lie down first!"

After she got down, Ye Chen put her hand on her neck, secretly mobilizing the spiritual power in her body and rubbing her neck.

Su Yuhan just felt like there was a warm current flowing down her ankle, making her hair all over her body stand up.

The feeling was wonderful, numb and itchy, and she was so irritated that she wanted to call out, but she was afraid to bark because of her restraint, and she had to bite her teeth to support her.

After a few seconds a soft and scream was made.

"what!"

Ye Chen's hand trembled suddenly, and he looked up and smiled bitterly: "I said, can't you be so ecstatic? I don't know, I thought I was treating you like that."

Because at the moment when he found out that Su Yuhan called out, Wu Lan, the mother in the next room, choked her arm with Ye Dahai's arm, whispered a few words, and they both looked relieved.

Su Yuhan hurriedly closed his mouth, his face flushed, like a ripe apple, and he gave him a nasty look: "Bad guy, you must be intentional."

"it's good now!"

Ye Chen took her hand away from her, took out her phone and took a picture of her: "Look at it for yourself, the mark is gone."

"It's gone."

Su Yuhan's eyes widened, and she was very surprised: "You just made me two and disappeared?"

"Okay, more than twice, okay?"

Ye Chen smirked.

"Pooh!"

Su Yuhan's face turned hot, knowing that she had said something wrong, and hurried into the bed, wrapped herself like a koala: "Sleeping, the company will have a tender tomorrow, I have to participate, you Send Mengmeng to school. "

...

Early the next morning.

After Su Yuhan put the prepared breakfast on the table, he couldn't care about eating. He picked up the bag and went to the company. After Ye Chen waited for Meng Meng and Qian Qian to eat breakfast, she led her daughter to go out.

Qian Qian put down her chopsticks, stood at the door and looked at Mengmeng who was held in his arms by Ye Chen: "Brother, where are you taking Mengmeng?"

"Dad is taking me to school."

Mengmeng clutched Ye Chen's neck and giggled, "Sister Qian, are you going to school with Mengmeng?"

"No, no need."

Qian Qian quickly shook her head and waved her hands on her chest. "You must study hard at school. Grandpa told me before that only reading can change your destiny."

Her eyes were full of envy and loneliness.

For her, as long as she can eat enough and not be bullied, she is very satisfied. She never thought of going to school like a normal person.

"This kid really sent me to punish me, it was sad." Wu Lan secretly wiped a tear, then looked at Ye Chen and said, "Xiao Chen, when you go to school, ask the teacher if you can Let Sissi go to school too. "

"How can it be so easy, don't you want to register for school? Do you have a account for Qianxi?" Ye Hai said angrily.

Qian Qian quickly shook her head: "Grandma, don't need it, Big Brother can feed Si Qian, live, and wear, and Qian Qian is already very satisfied, and can't repay Big Brother in this life."

As soon as she spoke, Ye Hai was moved.

A five- or six-year-old child knew how to reciprocate. He felt weak and couldn't help but said to Ye Chen: "Go back and ask Mr. Gu to see if you can temporarily register an account for Qian Qian."

"Dad, mom, I see!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly, and looked at Qian Qian again: "Si Qian, you stay at home, Meng Meng will come back to play with you after school."

"Sissy knows that Sissy will obediently wait for Mengmeng to return home, and will never run away." Sissy nodded very smartly.

"Goodbye Sissi!"

Mengmeng waved at her and was carried by Ye Chen out of the house. She got on a white BMW x3. The car was bought by Su Yuhan before. She also said that she didn't want Ye Chen to be too high-profile, so Mengmeng saved Special treatment in schools.

...

BMW.

The little guy sat in the back of the car and muttered a little bit upset: "Dad, why can't Sister Sissi go to school with me? In this way, I can play with her more."

"Because your sister Qian Qian doesn't have an account, she needs an account book to go to school." After Ye Chen fastened her seat belt, she returned to the cab with a smile.

The little one got more and more puzzled: "Then why do I have an hukou, sister Si Qian not?"

"Because you were born by your father, when you were born, your grandparents gave you an account. You are a legitimate citizen." Ye Chen explained patiently while driving.

Nor can she say that there is no hukou. If she still has family in this world, the hukou must be with her family, but these are not important. Ye Chen can call her and give her an hukou.

"boom!"

As soon as the car drove over a bridge, it exploded suddenly, setting off a few feet of fire, and the huge explosive force shocked the bridge body.

At this time at the peak of work, many vehicles on the bridge were suddenly scared. With the sound of various brakes, the cars on the bridge were all in a mess, and countless people came out of the car with shocked faces.

at the same time.

On a building less than 500 meters from the bridge.

An old man wearing sunglasses collected all the movements on the bridge. He immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number, bowing slightly: "Master, it's done, the kid can't die anymore. You can rest assured. "

"Rest assured, I did a clean job to ensure that the police could not find it, and even if it was found, it would only be an ordinary car accident."

The old man hung up the phone and looked at the direction of the bridge again, and smiled coldly: "Boy, don't blame me, if you blame, you blame Han Shao."

"Oh, right?"

Then there was a ghostly voice behind him.

The old man stiffened and looked back violently, and saw a young man holding a four- or five-year-old girl standing behind him at the moment.

"you you……"

"This this……"

The old man's face showed a ghost-like expression, sometimes looking over the bridge, sometimes looking at the youth, utterly horrified.