Late at night, by the sea.

Aunt Hong tidied up the house, and then called out to the seaside Pavilion, "young master, have a meal."

He Yanzhi sat on the rocks by the sea, heard the shouting and turned his head: "I see."

"In the last two days, why are you late at home? Your grandmother is asking. " Aunt Hong took a coat for him. "Is it with the little girl before?"

He Yanzhi walked back and nodded: "with her."

"I've never seen you before. I really like the look of a little girl." Aunt Hong said with a smile, "young master, I know that you seem to be out" fooling around "all these years, constantly making yourself look like you are living in a mixed society. In fact, you just want to prevent the second uncle from coming back to fight for the inheritance of your husband and wife. Does the little girl know these things?"

He Yanzhi shook his head: "there's no need to pull innocent people in."

Only at this time, in front of his family, he Yanzhi can unload his armor and discard it. It looks very soft.

"The child Is it a child of a rich family? " Aunt Hong's tentative inquiry.

"Well, there are bodyguards." This is also the reason why he Yanzhi indulges himself again and again.

Because even if someone dared to move him, no one would dare to move Xiaoqi.

"Take it home some other day?"

"See her will." He Yanzhi said lightly that Mingming and Xiaoqi didn't mean anything seriously, because he had concerns, but in his heart, they really regarded Xiaoqi as their little girlfriend.

"Ah, look at your poor, like things, always be careful to protect."

"Used to..." He Yanzhi's expression is still very light. Only when he thinks of the panic in his arms, can he get a smile.

Lovely little wife, isn't she?

……

In the middle of the night, little seven was doing his homework under the night light, which made Mu Qiqi, who was so scared to go home, almost fell off his chin.

"It's said that my children don't need to read at night."

Little seven immediately covered his homework book and looked at Mu Qiqi and said, "Mom, do you want me to be like you, even writing a love letter doesn't work?"

"Well, who is it?" Mu Qiqi sat by her daughter's side, secretly looked at her Chinese textbook, and found that there was another handwriting on it besides her daughter's dog climbing handwriting.

"I'm about to take the exam Don't disturb me. " Little seven hurriedly covers his textbook.

"It's just like I fell in love with your father. Your mother and I know the feeling of secret love most..."

Er

Little seven suddenly froze. On weekdays, she could always whitewash her mind in front of Muqi, but she forgot that her mother was not good at it.

The reason why mu777 doesn't care is that she doesn't know anything, just because there is Xiaoye in.

"I'm really in love, and I'm not against it, but I can't do what I shouldn't do, you know?" Mu Qiqi held his daughter's head and kissed her, "don't let me worry."

Small seven immediately soft down: "Mom, I have the discretion."

Mu Qiqi nodded, and suddenly got up from the sofa with a bit of regret: "but I really don't believe that there is my gene under pressure, you can write some amazing compositions, ha ha ha..."

Little seven: "..."

Point back can't blame society, blame gene waste on mother!