After handling Cheng's hospitalization procedures, Huo Tingdong drove home.

He doesn't trust Zhou Hao for throwing Ye Jinxin to him.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was already eleven o'clock at noon. He made it a rule for ye Jinxin. No matter where he went, he was not allowed to eat and stay at other people's homes.

It's not hegemonic. It's his special identity. The little legitimate grandson of Huo Lianshan, an arms dealer, and a real estate tycoon on the Megatron side, no matter which identity, is enough to make people jealous.

Coupled with his usual excellent means of doing things, he himself understood that there were more people in song city who hated him than liked him.

The shopping mall is like a battlefield. I don't know how many pairs of enemies are staring at him. In Huo Tingdong's heart, it's all right to attack him with big hatred and small resentment. I'm afraid anyone who doesn't have eyes will see that ye Jinxin is his heart meat and specially pick her to threaten himself. That's over.

The kidnapping as a child made him completely vigilant.

Once he thought of the girl's pale face staring at him in the rain, he felt distressed and didn't know why.

He will never let that happen again.

Seeing that it was getting late, I thought Ye Jinxin should leave her classmate's house.

Huo Tingdong plugged in his headphones and dialed Zhou Hao.

"Hello? Mr. Huo?"

"Zhou Hao." Huo Tingdong held the earphone in one hand and the steering wheel in the other hand. "Has Ye Jinxin gone home?"

Zhou Hao was stunned for a long time before he said, "no, Miss hasn't called me yet."

Huo Tingdong frowned. "What do you mean I didn't call you? Didn't I let you stay by her side all the time?"

Zhou Hao hesitated for several seconds and said in embarrassment, "Miss won't let me watch. She said she would call me if she came home and let me pick her up, so I..."

"All right!"

Huo Tingdong impatiently interrupted him, "send me the address of Ye Jinxin's classmate's home!"

Zhou Hao quickly replied, "OK."

Huo Tingdong was angry.

The girl hasn't come home yet. She doesn't listen to what she usually says to her!

Impatiently, he pulled off his headphones, opened the text message and looked at the position positioning sent by Zhou Hao. Huo Tingdong quickly turned the steering wheel, made a bend and ran to the destination with one foot of the accelerator.

Ye Jinxin wanted to go home early, but Bai Xiaonan lived in the suburbs. The bus was very slow. She didn't have money on her and couldn't take a taxi. She had to wait at the bus stop. It was past twelve o'clock, but she still didn't see the shadow of the bus at half an hour. She was in a hurry.

Huo Tingdong repeatedly ordered that he should not go to someone else's house beyond lunch time.

But on second thought, he will be in the hospital today to keep Cheng Yingran, and he won't go home. Why should he be afraid.

It's much calmer to think of here. Ye Jinxin stood obediently at the stop sign, waiting for the next bus.

"Brocade Heart?"

The familiar voice sounded in his ear. Ye Jinxin frowned and looked back.

"Yun Qi?" seeing the visitor, the girl raised her lips in surprise. "How did you come here?"

Gao yunqi pursed his lips and smiled. "I will learn to draw on Saturday, so I come here today to collect wind."

Ye Jinxin looked down and saw that he was holding a drawing board in his hand. A trace of envy slipped in his eyes. "You can also draw. That's good."

Seeing the appreciation in her eyes, Gao yunqi's heart swung. Even if he knew he shouldn't, his heart was still crisp.

"If you like me, I can teach you too." a layer of warmth floated on the young Qingjun's face.

"Really?" Ye Jinxin raised his head and stared at him brightly.

"Yes."

Looking at him carrying a huge drawing board, ye Jinxin quickly raised his hand and pointed to the nearby wooden chair. "Let's sit there for a while. You have too many things on your back."

Gao yunqi was eager for it and quickly bowed his head.

They walked to the wooden chair with a smile. Just as ye Jinxin was about to sit down, Gao yunqi suddenly said "don't move."

The girl looked at him suspiciously.

Gao yunqi took out a cushion from his backpack and put it on the chair. Then he straightened up and scratched the back of his head. He was a little embarrassed and said, "now sit down."

Looking at the small cushion, ye Jinxin's eyes flashed, but soon raised a smile and said softly, "Why are you so like my father?"

Gao yunqi was stunned, "your father."

"Yes." Ye Jinxin smiled and his eyes bent into lovely crescent. "He always stuffed this kind of cushion into my bag and said that if I sat outside, I had to cushion it."

Looking at her bright smile and talking about Huo Tingdong, somehow, Gao yunqi suddenly felt sour.

But he himself knew that the acid was too inexplicable.

Ye Jinxin is the daughter of his brother-in-law. It's obscene and dark for him to think so.

Ye Jinxin sat down and looked at Gao yunqi standing there in a daze. He quickly waved to him, "sit down and look at so many things on your back. I'm tired for you."

Gao yunqi smiled and sat down with him. The two stood side by side. The breeze blew and disordered the girl's hair. Her white and tender face looked more green and beautiful in the sun.

Maybe youth is synonymous with beauty. Two people sitting together are like a happy pictorial.

Huo Tingdong's car stopped not far away.

Yin Cong looked at the two people's smile, and his heart was tightly wrapped by a silk screen.

Holding the steering wheel tightly, the joints have already begun to turn white.

The tyrannical unrest almost drowned him.

I really want to, really want to rush down and beat down the man who smiled lightly in front of his daughter. Beat him to his knees to beg for mercy and swear to heaven that he will never appear in front of Ye Jinxin again.

Ye Jinxin is his own.

Why can other men see her warm, pure and beautiful smile!

But

He can't get off.

Even if the tyranny in his heart makes his eyes red, he can't go down.

That is Ye Jinxin's freedom.

He spoiled her, but he couldn't limit her.

She, she also has the right to like others. isn't it?

If this is her choice, as a father, he can't decide her choice.