"Mom, don't you know you're on fire? It's estimated that someone will take a picture of you when you walk in the street!..." Yezi Rui said a lot and his throat was a little dry before he found that the air seemed a little... Too quiet?

Ann xiaonuan really doesn't know about it. After hearing yezirui's words, his first reaction is that he won't bring any trouble to uncle?

Because she knew that uncle didn't like noise. If she hadn't been here this time, uncle would never have come.

Therefore, the lucky thing in Yezi Rui's view is her trouble.

Then she looked at uncle, and sure enough, she saw Uncle's frown.

"Husband, I'm sorry..." an xiaonuan said with some guilt.

"It doesn't matter. I'll take care of it." Lord Yeming shook his head and held her hand in the palm of his hand.

"If I didn't have to come out to play, I wouldn't have this thing. I know you don't like so many people looking at you, but still..." an xiaonuan said more and more and felt more guilty. His eyes looking at Yeming were full of apology.

At the other end, Yezi Rui was ignored by the husband and wife at the same time.

Ye Zirui with a confused face: isn't this a good thing? But why do I think my parents don't seem very happy? Am I crazy or are my parents crazy?

Ignoring Yezi Rui's eyes full of thirst for knowledge, Yeming Jue directly hung up the video phone, and then walked out of the door with his mobile phone, as if he were going to make a phone call.

Before leaving, he looked at an xiaonuan and said, "you are the best girl in the world. You should have been seen by everyone, but I am very selfish. I just want such a good you to fall in my eyes and arms."

Ann xiaonuan's guilty heart was smoothed by the man's serious eyes. She took Yeming Jue's hand and said, "I'm yours, and I don't want to be seen by others."

Their childhood is similar but different, but they are all lonely.

So they are used to being insignificant and unnoticed in the public.

Sudden attention will panic them and make them habitually avoid it.

Ann xiaonuan knows that uncle looks strong, but his heart is soft and sensitive.

Just like this time, this happy thing in the eyes of Zi Rui and many people made him nervous.

Is he afraid of these people's attention?

In fact, it is not entirely. It is more afraid of her being attacked by public opinion, her injury and her leaving.

In this position, he knows too much to be feared.

And she is not a person who likes to show off. She doesn't care about these things. Moreover, after being with her uncle, she began to get used to a quiet life and doesn't like the exaggeration and affectation under the spotlight.

The fermentation of this matter was unexpected to both of them, but an xiaonuan had calmed down after getting the words of Lord Yeming. She believed he would deal with it.

Although Yeming Jue was nervous, he still handled the problem in an orderly manner, and inherited his usual behavior style - simple and rough.

He asked yeyi to communicate with the original video author, delete the video, and then contact the software company to ask their company to eliminate all the reprints of the video and press down all the heat. After doing these, he refreshed it again and again with his mobile phone.

Fifteen minutes later, the video disappeared, and the software couldn't find any keywords about warmth.

Lord Yeming was relieved.

The tight face relaxed for a moment.

An xiaonuan had already sorted out his things at this time and came out. Then he saw the figure of Yeming Jue standing under the dusk.

It looks warm.

She walked over, gently hugged him from behind and asked, "have you taken care of it?"

"Well, it's been handled." Lord Yeming pursed his lips after saying that. He didn't know whether to explain his abnormality or not.

"Then let's go to dinner. I'm hungry." an xiaonuan said.

Listen to an xiaonuan's meaning, she doesn't want to ask or manage, but Yeming Jue feels stuffy in his heart and wants to say something.

Without hesitation, he immediately turned around, hugged an xiaonuan in his arms and said, "I'm sorry, nuanuan, I don't want to do this, but I'm afraid."

An xiaonuan was the first time he heard Yeming Jue say he was afraid.

The man who always stood in front of her to keep out the wind and rain said he was afraid.

Her heart was moved and distressed.

Her hand placidly patted Yeming's back and motioned him to continue.

"I know the media is a very powerful thing. It can let you be known by more people, but I can't convince myself, and you know, my stepmother... Is in the entertainment industry... So I..."

His words were intermittent, but Ann xiaonuan understood.

The reason why uncle is so nervous is partly because he is worried about her and his own fear, and more importantly, because of his former stepmother, Bai Manzhi.

He doesn't want to touch things in the entertainment industry because there are his bad memories.

It seems that no matter how powerful a person is, he can't pass the shadow of childhood.

They hugged each other and stood at dusk. Gray modern casual clothes and crimson national style jacket and skirt overlapped together to form a different scenery.

Yezi Rui, who was hung up, didn't have the warmth here at all. He said angrily to Yezi Yu, "is this a river and bridge? I'm almost broken in typing. As a result, my father didn't praise me. He just hung up my phone!"

"Night Son Rui, sometimes I really think you picked it up." night Son Yu looked at night Son Rui's eyes, clearly with a contempt.

But Yezi Rui, who was angry, didn't find it at all. Hearing this sentence, he thought Yezi Yu was going to blame his father with him. He nodded and said, "yes, I think we picked it up."

"No, I said you picked it up, but I'm not." Yezi Yu turned around to play with the computer and ignored Yezi Rui behind him.

Poor Yezi Rui was first angry with his father, then angry with his brothers, and finally ate two more steamed stuffed buns because he was angry at dinner. He had to eat two tablets of Jianwei Xiaoshi before going to bed.

Before going to bed at night, he lay in bed, looked at the ceiling, touched his bulging stomach and thought: why am I always injured?

After thinking for a while, he attributed the reason to the envy of their father and son because he was too handsome, and then turned over to sleep with satisfaction.

The next day was still a sunny day. An xiaonuan became very low-key today because of what happened yesterday. He didn't wear the national style clothes he brought. He wore the same casual clothes as Yeming Jue.

Lord Yeming flashed a struggle in his eyes. Finally, he said with a cold face, "if you like it, you'd better wear those clothes."

It's a big deal. He can withdraw the hot search every day.