After a meal, Yan Haotian and Xue'er came out of the soup without incident; Xue'er saw that it was Yan Haotian's Rolls-Royce at the door, and there was a person standing next to the car, with a cold face without a trace of expression, and when he saw them coming out, he immediately took a taxi for them at the back door of the car.

"Get in the car. Yan Haotian stopped Xue'er and walked towards the car, his eyes were gentle, without a trace of displeasure, and he was not affected by what happened just now.

The car started and walked away slowly, and Xue'er touched his slightly swollen stomach and smiled with satisfaction, and then looked at Yan Haotian with a condensed face and was silent, his eyes were deep and cold, as if he was thinking about something.

"Young master, I checked the monitor and caught it, he was purchased and installed on the Internet. ”

"What about the instructors?"

"It's Miss Lin. Jian Mo glanced lightly at the blood through the rearview mirror.

Xue'er gathered the coat on his body, and then leaned on Yan Haotian's shoulder, the latter saw this, picked up the remote control to turn up the temperature in the car, and then held the person in his arms.

Lin Yun'er booked a ticket to country F for the day after tomorrow, probably because she was afraid that Lin Tianci's matter would involve her. ”

"She can't go abroad. Yan Haotian said melancholy, and looked down at the little woman in his arms, although her eyes were closed, but her eyelashes trembled slightly, indicating that she cared very much, she did so many things to hurt you, how could I let her escape from the country, no matter where she went, I would arrest her.

"If there's nothing to do in the afternoon, you can go back to the other courtyard to rest!" Yan Haotian whispered in Xue'er's ear.

Bloody head rubbed against his arms, one hand wrapped around his lean waist to keep warm, and he did not make a sound, acquiescing to his arrangement. Yan Haotian chuckled and said to Jian Mo, "Send the young grandmother to the courtyard." ”

The car was driving on the winding mountain road, Yan Haotian looked at the blood in his arms and subconsciously tightened the force in his hand, a kind of fighting spirit and passion were deeply awakened, a war was about to sweep again, and he was determined to completely uproot it this time......

Yan Haotian picked up the sleeping Xue'er and walked to the other courtyard, seeing that the little woman in his arms was always very sleepy, and when she was full, she slept like a little pig, and then put Xue'er on the bed and covered the quilt and kissed her on the forehead, looking at her sleeping appearance gently, and then quietly closed the door.

Xue'er suddenly opened her eyes and listened to Yan Haotian's voice downstairs before she was relieved; through the window, she watched Yan Haotian get into the car and didn't pick up and go back to the company, but drove in the direction of the old mansion; Xue'er sat on the bed with some disappointment, originally thinking that she wanted to come back and visit his parents in the old mansion, and by the way, she wanted to explore the intriguing secret, it seems that Yan Haotian went first and pretended not to know!

"Old lady, the eldest young master is back. The servant ran in happily to inform.

"Oh, got it. Yan Qiming put down the book in his hand, sat on the sofa, picked up the tong, took out some tea from the teapot, put it in the teapot, and poured the freshly boiled hot water;

"Dad. ”

"Well, you're here, just right, I'll make tea and you come over and drink some. Yan Qiming's demeanor is kind, although he is old, with white hair, and traces of time on his face, he is still in good spirits, and his black eyes exude a shining light;

"Good. Yan Haotian took off his gloves and handed them to the servant on the side, his eyes glanced upstairs, "Where is my mother?"

"She took a nap, and the older she gets, the more she can't control it, and she has to take a nap every day. Yan Qiming glanced upstairs defensively, then lowered his voice, "If she doesn't say that she takes a nap, her temper will be ......" Yan Qiming shook his head and said that he couldn't resist it;

Yan Haotian suddenly smiled, which reminded him that he had just sent the sleepy little woman back, it seems that women are animals who love to sleep.

Yan Qiming skillfully washed the tea, poured the tea, and looked at Yan Haotian, who was smiling, putting a cup of tea in front of him, "You look familiar, just like when I was young, I only had such a smile when I met true love." ”

Yan Haotian raised his eyebrows lightly and looked at Yan Qiming, "Is it my mother?"

Yan Qiming's hand holding the tea shook obviously, and the tea spilled out; Yan Haotian glanced at the tea stains on the tea set, and tasted the tea in his hand silently;

"How, what does this tea taste like, I brought it back from a tea house in the south, and I personally picked it, stir-fried and dried it. ”

"Well, it's fragrant, it's good. ”

Yan Qiming continued to refill the tea in the teacup in front of Yan Haotian.

"I've been playing with my mother outside for so many years, won't you leave when you come back this time?" Yan Haotian asked as he looked at the tea in front of him.

"Well, it's up to your mom, she's happy. Yan Qiming continued to change the tea.

"I really envy your relationship with your mother, it is still the same after so many years. ”

Yan Qiming suddenly smiled, stopped the movements in his hand, looked up at Yan Haotian, his eyes met Yan Haotian's scrutinizing gaze, just smiled faintly, without revealing a trace of distraction; Yan Haotian was cold, but Yan Qiming had an elegant demeanor, which made Yan Haotian unable to see what was going on, and for a long time, the two gradually let go of their tentative and defensive appearances, and seemed to find the answers and ideas they wanted in this battle between father and son.

"Drink tea, it's cold. Yan Haotian picked up the tea in front of him and signaled to Yan Qiming, Yan Qiming smiled and continued to move in his hand;

"The other day I found a photo from thirty years ago that was yours. Yan Haotian put down the cup in his hand, leaned on the sofa behind him, looked at Yan Qiming lightly, and said;

"Yes, was I as handsome as you are now?" Yan Qiming joked with a smile.

Yan Haotian chuckled but didn't ignore any of Yan Qiming's micro-expressions, "Dad, are you hot, why are you sweating?" Yan Haotian deliberately pulled out two tissues and handed them to Yan Qiming opposite;

Yan Qiming took the tissue with one hand with a natural movement and said with a smile: "Alas, when I get older, it is inevitable that my body will be weak, it seems that I have to ask your mother to buy me some tonic medicine to eat and see if I can be a few years younger." ”

"What are you nervous about?" Yan Haotian put his hands on his knees, clasped his hands together, stared at Yan Qiming's eyes like torches, "Or are you running away from something?"

Yan Qiming lost his mind for a moment, and then looked at Yan Haotian with a radiant look, "Son, among your three sons, you are the only one who is most like me." ”

"There is another person, a woman, who is not your own, but I know it. Yan Haotian continued to probe.

Yan Qiming's eyes twitched slightly when he heard this, "Yes, hey, your father was also a talented person back then, and there were many suitors, and it was normal for a group photo of many people, I can't remember it myself, if you show it to me now, I may not even think of who it is." ”

"Dad, you said that I am most like you, but in addition to looking like you, I am also very similar to you with insight and quick thinking, you are already panicking, it means that you know the person I am talking about, right?" Yan Haotian picked up the teapot opposite and poured a cup of tea for Yan Qiming, and then poured another cup of tea for himself; The implication is obvious, even if he hides it, he will still be discovered......