Yan Shu looked at the phone that suddenly hung up and shook his head helplessly. Grandpa's habit has been going on for decades and cannot be changed.

After calling, the bowls were almost washed. Yan Shu cleaned up the kitchen and washed his hands, and went to the study.

Bian Lingxi's study room has the best lighting in this house. Every time Yan Shu comes in, he will be amazed by the books full of the house with a little woman. He doesn't know what to say about that feeling, and he feels inexplicably ashamed!

Before Yan Shu came in, he cut a plate of fruit, which contained Bian Lingxi's favorite peaches.

As soon as Yan Shu entered the door, he saw a little woman sleeping directly opposite the window. Perhaps she was too tired from work and had a lot of words on the documents. She fell asleep as she looked. Yan Shu took the small blanket at her hand, then sat next to her, staring at her flashing eyelashes, and sighed in her heart - she is indeed the woman he likes, and she even looks so charming when she sleeps.

A few days ago, there were two heavy rains in the imperial capital, and yesterday began to clear up one after another. It was sunny today at noon, and it was shining through the bay window into the study. The little woman slowly turned over. I don’t know what she saw in her dream, so she even smashed her mouth. Yan Shu supported her head and didn’t move.

Until the alarm clock set by the little woman rang automatically, Yan Shu quickly turned off. The alarm clock sounded short and did not wake up the little woman who was sleeping soundly on the lazy chair.

Bian Lingxi accidentally stayed up until one or two o'clock last night in order to collect paper materials. Yan Shu felt a little distressed. He looked at the watch on his left wrist and said that working hours were coming.

Yan Shu didn't seem to have previewed the action countless times in his mind, and without hesitation, he picked up the sleeping little woman horizontally...

Meng Fan has found several Internet experts these days but has not found out the person who sent text messages to Bian Lingxi that day. Just when he was about to find another way out, he received a call from that person.

The airport was filled with people, and Meng Fan was not sure who was behind him, so he always felt uneasy. So he drove to the airport in person.

As soon as he entered the hall, a nice and professional female voice on the radio rang out in time, saying that it was a plane direct to Paris to Dijing that encountered a strong airflow on the way back and would be half an hour late.

Meng Fan couldn't sit in his seat and kept watching the time. I don't know how many people passed by, but the radio kept ringing, and a check-in station sent a notice in the middle of the way - a five or six-year-old child was missing with his parents. Please immediately go to the check-in station when he heard the radio.

Time sometimes is like a galloping horse, bringing a whizzing wind; sometimes it is like a storm, heartbreaking.

Meng Fan looked at the time after a while. Finally, on the dial of the expensive watch, the hour and minute hands formed a standard 90-degree right angle. At 3:30 pm, the plane from Paris-Dijing landed safely.

In the passage, not long after, Meng Fan received a slender young man. The cover of his mask and his black hair were left on his shoulders. Perhaps the plane that had been sitting on for more than ten hours was a little messy.

“Welcome back home.”

"Thank you, but after staying abroad for a long time, I'm still a little uncomfortable for a while."

"It's the same feeling I felt when I returned to China back then, but after a few days I promise you will be reluctant to leave." Meng Fan brought the person to the car. The two were originally friends, and the friendship between men was the kind of person who was separated by 100,800 miles. As long as they met again, they could still drink and talk.

"It's not necessarily true." Even after getting in the car, the man did not take off the mask on his face. Meng Fan didn't mind, so he started the car and drove to his private villa.

"This villa is under my name, and there are very few people who know it. You live here first. I will ask the hourly worker to come over to cook for you later. Be careful if you want to go out these days, she probably is in China."

When he arrived at the villa, the man looked around and confirmed that he was safe, and then took off his mask, "Don't worry, I'm responsible."

His face was still the same as before. His face had not changed much in a few years. He was still the same as the boy next door back then, but there was a hint of coolness in his eyes.

"Shan, what happened back then was not your fault, just be more careful." After so many years, he still couldn't get out. As his friend, Meng Fan was still a little sad.

The man named Shan just twitched his lips lightly when he heard this, and there was still no unnecessary expression on his face.

Meng Fan tried his best.

"You go upstairs to rest for a while, the room is in the first room on the second floor. I'll go back first. My sister was a little hurt a few days ago. I'm a little worried."

The long-haired man was swaying when he heard this, and the chill instantly covered his whole body, "Where has she started to do it?"

Hum? Meng Fan saw his cold look and knew that he had misunderstood and explained: "It's not Lingxi, but Qinqin had a little unhappy relationship with her classmates at school a few days ago and injured her hand."

call……

The man immediately let out a long sigh.

It's good that as long as she hasn't made a big mistake, it's not too late for him to come back, otherwise even if she is the sister of his favorite woman, he would have sent her to prison with his own hands.

He is not cruel, but he has understood the true "justice" over the years.

...

Floor 21st Floor of Whale Loudixiu——

Bentham and Chen Chengcheng had just moved here for two or three days, and they got along with the neighbors on the 21st floor. The two were pretending to be pitiful by being injured. One of them looked like I was pitiful, and no one could help but feel distressed when they saw it. Moreover, the living of the building was all the aunts and uncles. The children were not around for many years when they grew up and were lonely. When they saw the two little girls alone, they couldn't help feeling distressed.

The two girls are still having lunch at the opposite door. Meng Fan knocked on the door for a long time but no one came to open it. He was already worried that something would happen to the two girls, so he didn't care about the difference between men and women. He took out the key from his pocket and opened the door and went in. The whole movement was smooth and there was no pause.

"Huh? Orange, did we forget to close the door when we came out just now?" Bentham said goodbye to Grandpa Zhang. When he went out, he saw that the door of his house was wide open. He couldn't react at once. However, Orange was very alert. He pulled her healthy hand, put his index finger in the middle of his lips, and made a "shush" move. Seeing this, Bentham closed his lips tightly and followed her. The next second he saw Orange open the fire extinguisher box next to him and took out the red bottle body inside...

"Where are you going?" Meng Fan came in and searched each room one by one, but there was no one to find. When he called, he found that the phones of the two people were thrown on the sofa. When he was anxious, he saw two little girls entering the door one by one. The girl who looked well-behaved and had no combat power was holding a fire extinguisher in her hand.

Meng Fan suddenly felt that his head was too big and he couldn't care about that much. Meng Fan became angry and roared angrily, "Bentham!"

"Come!" Perhaps Bentham hadn't been scolded by his brother for a long time. He relived Meng Fan's devil lion roar skills. His body was like a conditioned reflex, and he was caught off guard and his head was buried very low.

Orange's eyes looked at the brother and sister twice, probably scared by this scene. For some reason, the fire extinguisher in his hand suddenly fell to the ground and made a harsh sound...

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When writing this chapter, Su Su was amused by the orange and laughed so hard~

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