"Brother Chen, my dad just brought back a model airplane, it's beautiful, you must like it!" Without waiting for Bi Yichen to finish speaking, Zuo Xiaoyou stood up from the chair, stretched out his hand to cover Bi Yichen's mouth, and then dragged Bi Yichen upstairs, leaving the three people on the table looking at each other. And the conversation downstairs certainly didn't reach the ears of the two frolicking teenagers.

"This kid is always so reckless!" Zuo's mother looked at her daughter, who didn't look like a lady, and shook her head helplessly: "Hey, it would be nice if Xiaoyou was half as sensible as Yichen!"

But Grandma Bi smiled and sighed: "Yichen has been a sensible child since he was a child, and now that he has grown up, he doesn't let me worry about it, but I don't know how long this child will stay with me!"

"What's the matter, there's movement on Yichen's grandfather's side?" Zuo's mother couldn't help but be a little nervous when she heard Grandma Bi's words.

"Well, I sent someone over a few days ago, wanting to take Yichen back to S City, and then send Yichen out of the country. Grandma Bi nodded, and the corners of her eyes couldn't help but moisten.

"Grandma Bi, don't be sad, this ...... This is not necessarily a bad thing, after all, our environment here is still a little worse!" Zuo's father comforted.

"That's right, Yichen can't follow my old woman for the rest of his life, although his parents left him enough savings, but this place is really not as good as his grandfather's......" Grandma Bi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Grandma Bi, Yi Chen still doesn't know the truth about his parents, but even so, Yi Chen's grandfather can't be like this, after all, Yi Chen has been with you for so many years, but at this time he suddenly ......" Zuo's mother was still a little indignant. was coughed by Zuo's father and was silenced.

And Zuo Xiaoyou and Bi Yichen didn't hear the conversation downstairs at all, and went upstairs playfully. As soon as he went upstairs, Zuo Xiaoyou immediately put down his little hand and carried it behind him embarrassedly. And Bi Yichen followed behind Zuo Xiaoyou unhurriedly: "What about the new model that my uncle bought?" Bi Yichen asked while looking left and right, in fact, he was also hiding his inner little uneasiness. I didn't expect Zuo Xiaoyou, a reckless girl, to reach out and hug her neck, and block her mouth with those soft little hands, and now there is still a faint fragrance of shower gel on her lips, which seems to be orange-flavored.

"Ah, the model, the model is a gift I am going to give to someone, don't look at it today, if it is broken, I will not be able to give it away!" Zuo Xiaoyou stretched out his hand to block Bi Yichen, who was leaning against the door with a ruffian look on his shoulder, and said with a small mouth.

"Zuo Xiaoyou! It's really you, but now I've learned to deceive people! I don't want the model airplane, now I'll go down and talk to my uncle and aunt for a while!" Bi Yichen heard Zuo Xiaoyou's words, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he couldn't help but know in his heart, this stinky girl didn't want to give the model to herself at all, she just used the model as a disguise, and turned around and was about to go downstairs after speaking.

"Brother Chen, don't, I'm ...... Can't I show you my newly bought magazine!" Zuo Xiaoyou saw that Bi Yichen was about to go downstairs, and hurriedly reached out and hugged Bi Yichen's waist.

Bi Yichen's legs just about to step downstairs couldn't help but stiffen, and the temperature from his back made his little heart begin to uncontrollably, as if he was about to jump out of his chest. Worried about being heard by Zuo Xiaoyou, Bi Yichen's handsome face pretended to be calm, and he turned his head sideways to Zuo Xiaoyou and said, "No big girl, no small girl, don't let go!"

Zuo Xiaoyou is really worried that Bi Yichen will shake out his troubles, and if he is not beaten to death by his mother, he will also be laughed to death by his father. Hearing Bi Yichen's words, not only did he not let go, but hugged Bi Yichen harder: "No, unless Brother Chen promises me, I won't tell the truth!"

"Zuo Xiaoyou, you let go of me first!" Bi Yichen couldn't cry or laugh, it was the age of being young and vigorous, where could he stand the fragrant and soft little girl behind him. Afraid that his abnormality would be noticed, Bi Yichen's slender fingers began to break his fleshy little hand.

"No, you promise not to tell the secret first!" Zuo Xiaoyou refused to give in, and after a few seconds of stalemate, Zuo Xiaoyou suddenly stretched out his little head and said: "Brother Chen, what's wrong with you, are you so hungry that you panic, I hear your heart drumming!"