Yan Huan must not know that on the day she came to Qingyang, he personally went to the airport to pick her up. He was waiting for her to appear with such excitement.

Yan Zeyang personally sent her here, and when she appeared from the airport, she was wearing short jeans, a simple T-shirt, and carrying a schoolbag on her shoulder. As soon as she appeared, his gaze never left.

"Huanhuan, this is your Uncle Silent Book, do you remember?" Yan Zeyang introduced her.

Yan Huan glanced at him lazily and ignored him.

Yan Zeyang glanced at him apologetically, he had nothing to do with this daughter.

He didn't take his eyes off this girl for a long time, and only tried to make his gaze normal: "Brother-in-law, you guys are tired from flying, go back and rest first!" ”

"Silent book, that's right, I have a very important one to catch back to the beach, an hour later. Yan Huan will leave it to you. Yan Zeyang said apologetically and looked at the time again.

Xiao Moshu is also very busy, but as long as Yan Huan's affairs are concerned, he is very attentive, and he tries to make time as much as possible. But Yan Zeyang's father is different, he feels guilty about Yan Huan, but he has other children.

From Yan Huan, he didn't get any respect and love as a father, but he got it from other children. Although he still loves Yan Huan, he is still more around his other children.

Xiao Moshu was a little displeased, but still said: "Brother-in-law, don't worry, I will take care of Yan Huan." ”

Yan Huan didn't listen to them at all, and left with his schoolbag on his back.

Yan Zeyang looked at his daughter who was gone away helplessly, and patted Xiao Moshu's shoulder: "Huanhuan will be handed over to you!" ”

At this moment, he remembered what Yan Zeyang said, Huanhuan will be handed over to you!

Her background came to his mind, her lonely but stubborn back, this is Yan Huan. He jerked awake and let go of her lips. There was still foam left by the kiss at the corner of her mouth, and her lips were red and gorgeous.

He sat up and calmed himself.

There was still a taste of her on his lips, and he didn't dare to reminisce it, but he saw her tilting her head and looking at him and laughing.

Yan Huan...... I...... Just ...... "He explained incoherently, did he tell her that he liked her?" He can't, she's still so young, and there's still such a layer of identity between them. Besides, she was not even eighteen years old, and he was already a middle-aged man of nearly thirty.

"Say it if you want me, uncle......" Yan Huan slowly sat up again, lying on his shoulder, "If you want me, I will give it to you......"

"Yan Huan......" He was angered by her dissolute gesture, "Yan Huan, you are still so young, you have a great future, don't let the past ruin you, your mother wouldn't have thought that you would become like this!" ”

As soon as she heard her mother, Yan Huan's face changed, and she sneered: "Xiao Moshu, why are you telling me these words?" Do you dare to say that you didn't want to me just now? Your hands have reached into my clothes, and you are not all the same for men, and men are not the same? ”