Chapter 897

Sir Alex really went to have a blind date, which shocked Yang Yilin.

Happily, he pushed open the door of the little guy's room and said: "Hey, stinky boy, did your father really go to find your stepmother?"

Mo Yuchen, who is ready to leave with him, glares at him fiercely, "go or not?"

Seeing the little guy's gloomy face, Yang Yilin immediately shut up and put on a flattering expression, "go, surely, but when did your mother say she was back?"

What he really cares about now is this!

"When I leave home, I will tell you the time and place." A tone of youth and maturity, completely do not pay attention to him.

He held his breath in his chest again. Except for obedience to the little guy's arrangement, he really had no way to deal with her.

"Then go?" Lazily looked at the little guy, he asked not angry.

The little guy took a look at the bed, then gave him a look, then he opened the door and walked out first.

Yang Yilin is regarded as the servant of carrying bags. He is even more reluctant to fight. He shows his teeth angrily and goes mad. Then he chases out with the suitcase packed by the little guy.

Downstairs.

The little guy was held in his arms by his grandmother. He asked this and that uneasily.

The little guy didn't say a word. He touched grandma's face gently and swore to himself: grandma, I will find Mommy back. Don't worry!

Yang Yilin, who saw the parting scene, frowned and said, "Auntie, I'm only going to take little star for a few days. You can rest assured. Besides, there are bodyguards following me."

Hearing Yang Yilin's words, Yang Suyun wiped the corner of his eyes with tears, "honey, you must listen to my uncle and don't run around, you know?"

The little guy nodded, and then he was led by his uncle and walked out the door.

Looking at the back of the little grandson coming out of the house, Yang Suyun wiped his tears. I hope that going out this time will really help him recover his character as Yang Yilin said.

······Yang Yilin's sports car drove out of the manor mountain road, and the little guy in the back seat shouted to stop.

Yang Yilin, angry, slams on the brake, stops the car on the side of the road, and looks back at him curiously.

"What are you doing here?"

Just after the conversation, two bodyguards in Black got out of the other car and surrounded them.

The look on Yang Yilin's face was even more shocked. "You're not going to be separated from me here, are you?"

The little guy looked at him coldly and didn't answer.

"Then can you always tell me where you are going? How often do you come back? In case your grandma and your father ask me, I can help you to cover up? " The little guy doesn't speak with cold face, which makes Yang Yilin a little worried.

He took people away from the manor. If there is a long way and a short way, it will be enough for him to die a hundred times.

"Ask what should be asked, don't ask what shouldn't be asked!" Drop this sentence, the little guy reached out to open the door, ready to get off.

Yang Yilin was really scared by this posture. He let people go. How can he explain when the Lord comes to ask for someone.

"Son of a bitch, wait, wait!" In a hurry, Yang Yilin untied his seat belt and chased the driver out.

The little guy has sat on the extended Hummer at home, lowered the window and squinted at him. "Don't worry, I'll call you when the Ganma returns home, so you can wait for the call."