"Where's Yaoyao? I thought about her before I left. After Ye Zishan finished saluting, she turned around and asked.

She knew that Yaoyao couldn't go back to Shanghai with her. However, the two have been together for a few months, and they are like mother and daughter, and she really can't let go of it, and she can't rest assured. I am afraid that this farewell will be difficult to see again in this life.

Xiao Ya's words are still swirling in her mind, four years ago, Zheng Yu'er didn't want Yaoyao to come to this world, but in order to achieve their ulterior goals, she and Wei Xue insisted on bringing Yaoyao to this world, and cruelly used children who knew nothing about this world.

Years ago, in Longwan, Zheng Yuer resolutely denied that Yaoyao was her daughter, and now, if she wants to leave her innocent child in a place where there is no father's pain, no mother's love, maybe, and her life is still in danger at all times, Ye Zishan's chest seems to be blocked by a big stone, and she is panicking.

Zheng Haonan didn't go out from the bedroom just now, but sat on the sofa, opened the notebook, checked something, and heard Ye Zishan's question, and teased without raising his head: "The mud bodhisattva crossed the river, and he couldn't protect himself, and he was still thinking about other people's children." ”

Zheng Haonan was lukewarm, and even had a sarcastic attitude, which seemed to be like a tiny needle, gently piercing Ye Zishan's full heart, and in an instant, a powerful air flow poured out of Ye Zishan's body: "Zheng Haonan, do you have a little humanity, haven't you also seen it, how Zheng Yu'er and Wei Xue treated Yaoyao in Longwan that day!" Zheng Yu'er didn't want to recognize Yaoyao's daughter at all, and ......"

Ye Zishan suddenly retracted what she was about to say. That incident was overheard by Xiaoya, and there is no evidence, and besides, who dares to question Zheng Yuer's identity!

Although Zheng Haonan saved her twice, she couldn't forget the pity and love in Zheng Haonan's eyes when Zheng Yuer lay in Zheng Haonan's arms and cried.

Whether this man can be trusted or not, she is not completely sure now.

If you don't do it, it's self-defeating, and if you don't say it, it will affect Xiaoya.

"And what? Ye Zishan, you will yell at me! Zheng Haonan stopped the movement of his hand, frowned, his deep eyes left the display, turned to Ye Zishan, and asked coldly.

"Anyway...... I just can't rest assured. Ye Zishan avoided Zheng Haonan's gaze as if she was running away, and hurriedly changed her words.

The atmosphere in the bedroom suddenly froze, Ye Zishan was really afraid of those eyes that could almost perceive, she was a little suspicious, maybe Zheng Haonan knew everything.

"Grandpa has recognized this great-granddaughter, so put away your little heart that doesn't work. I'll wait for you downstairs, and in five minutes, let's go. ”

After a while, Zheng Haonan closed the notebook, straightened up, raised his hand, looked at his watch, and said casually.

Ye Zishan thought that the topic had ended just now, but she didn't expect Zheng Haonan to throw out this sentence.

Not to mention, this sentence did make Ye Zishan's worried heart hang in her stomach.

"Why didn't you say it earlier, what to pretend!" Ye Zishan muttered in a low voice.

As long as Old Man Zheng recognizes this granddaughter, presumably no one will dare to bully Yaoyao, thinking of this, Ye Zishan couldn't help but feel a lot more comfortable, and a shallow smile appeared on her fresh little face.

In fact, Yaoyao's situation is not particularly good, although no one dares to beat her idea, but this little girl recognizes Ye Zishan as her mother and doesn't let her see her mother, okay, I'm crying, I'm making trouble, I'm on a hunger strike!

The woman cried, made trouble, and hanged herself on this little girl's body to the fullest, causing cold sweat on the foreheads of several old mothers of the Zheng family......

On the plane, Zheng Haonan's slender legs were elegantly folded, half-lying on a leather backrest, casually flipping through the magazines in his hands.

Ye Zishan squinted at the man boredly, her angular side face was deeply immersed in the flickering light, and her expression was almost indifferent, as if she was turning others away.

Even if she wanted to go up and talk, when she saw someone's expression, she immediately became a frosted eggplant.

When I went to Singapore, there was still a Yaoyao on the plane, and Ye Zishan felt that six or seven hours passed quite quickly, but now?

Really, really, so boring!

It is said that sleeping can make time pass a little faster.

It is said that time can pass a little faster by imagining beautiful things.

These tricks are the "high tricks" taught by her instructors during military training and when she stood under the harsh sun.

Ye Zishan lay on the bed, closed her eyes, tossed and turned, couldn't sleep, her mind was full of "jade pendant!" Jade pendant! Jade pendant! ”

As soon as she thought of the jade pendant, Ye Zishan thought about how she could go back to Anqing City unconsciously and go to the bank to see if her jade pendant was still alive.

Or contact Lan Shasha and ask that chick to help her take a look.

Ye Zishan always felt that the jade pendant on Zheng Yuer's chest was her own, but her piece was obviously kept by the bank, and if she lost it, the bank would notify her in time......

Ye Zishan was lying on the bed, thinking wildly, she really missed the old days, although she was poor, but she was very fulfilling.

"Sasha, you guy with no conscience, what are you doing, don't send a text message to my sister for the New Year, bless it, although my sister is now, even if tens of millions of blessings come, you can't be happy, then you have to bless it."

Far away in the small mountain villa in Detroit, Lan Shasha, who was bathing in rose petals, sneezed loudly, stretched out her smooth jade hand, touched the mobile phone on the edge of the bathtub, and got it in front of her, her apricot eyes lit up: "Dear Shan'er, I like your New Year's gift so much, oh, dear." ”

On the display screen of the mobile phone, there is a group photo of Ye Zishan and Lan Shasha.

"Qin Naidi, why haven't you arrived yet, no matter how comfortable it is here, it's still not fun without you......" Lan Shasha then pulled a bitter gourd face and read.

……

On the plane, Ye Zishan was sleeping in a daze, feeling a warm breath lingering in her ears, tickling, and subconsciously reached out and scratched it......

Just when she wanted to withdraw her hand, she couldn't take it back, and her white fingers seemed to be clamped by something, and slowly moved away, sliding down along the undulating texture......

Ye Zishan panicked, like an electric shock about to retract, but her hand was tightly clamped there.

"Don't move"

The magnetic voice, with a thick bewitchment, a warm current gently swept over her pink earlobe......

"Hmm~~~"

The body was inexplicably itchy, Ye Zishan couldn't help but let out a "hmm", and the little monster in her hand didn't seem to be so scary

Ye Zishan twisted her body shyly, a strange feeling hit her heart, and a cry escaped from her nose......