Yu Fang's eyes were slightly cold, "What about Yang Yayin, he doesn't care?" ”

Su Yihan shook his head.

"I don't know about this, but after he returned to Jiang Yunqi's side recently, he didn't go anywhere else."

"This time, he is secretly protecting Jiang Yunqi?" ”

Su Yihan smiled slightly, "According to the latest news, yes, the people in the northern base persuaded Jiang Yunqi to go back several times for safety, Jiang Yunqi did not agree, but thought of a compromise and agreed to arrange someone to protect him secretly, Cheng Ci, Duan Rufeng, Ji and others all knew the news." ”

Fu Zhi supported her head with her right hand, and hooked a smile, "Yang Yayin's life, I am going to decide, Yang Shengxiao should have guessed this day a long time ago, don't care about Yang Shengxiao, where is Yang Yayin...... You found it and don't do it, you know? ”

Su Yihan raised her eyebrows in confusion, with a detached and polite smile, "Can I know what she did to you?" ”

She was tired of raising her head, so she leaned on her arm instead, looked at the table and said lazily, "With your ability, you don't need me to tell you that you can know." ”

Su Yihan shook her head and squatted in front of her, her feminine skirt spread out, revealing her white calves.

"That's different."

Fei Fang blinked, "Hmm...... This thing is a bit bloody? Probably because she regarded me as a rival in love and wanted me to die, at this time, Nangong Jixiao came out and they joined forces, and then I 'died'. ”

Su Yihan frowned without a trace.

Fei Fang stretched, "I won't tell you." ”

Then he got up, rubbed his eyes, and went upstairs.

Qinghe burped loudly, touched his round belly, and his little face was covered with crumbs of flower cakes, "Hiccup!" Eat your fill! ”

Qingmeng tilted his head, "Youfang went back to sleep, and Qingmeng also went back." ”

Qinghe waved his fleshy little hand, "You go back to accompany Yu Fang first, and I'll come over after washing the dishes." ”

Qingmeng's little head was a little heavier, "Hmm! ”

Then he jumped off the bench with his skirt and staggered upstairs with his short legs.

Su Yihan hugged Qinghe down.

"Qinghe also go back to sleep, leave it to me here."

Qinghe was righteous and rejected him very firmly.

"Don't! Woman said that you have to do your own things! If it's a burp! If you know I'm lazy, I'll definitely like to dream more! ”

Su Yihan squatted in front of him, wiped his little hands with a towel, and wiped off the crumbs from his mouth by the way.

"Qingmeng Qinghe Nangong will not favor either side, it's not that you are lazy tonight, it's Su Su who wants to help you, this is not lazy, Nangong won't dislike you."

Su Yihan thought that he would have to persuade again, but who knew that as soon as the words fell, Qinghe responded beautifully.

"Thank you Susu!"

Su Yihan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Qinghe, who was still unswerving just now, 'do his own thing' and went upstairs with his little pp fart, and the speed made him a little stunned.

This little guy ...... That's all nonsense, right?

Well?

Su Yihan shook his head with a smile and packed up the things on the table.

Packing up, he smiled.

Nangong is also very good like this.

Qinghe is in a hurry to do housework, and he doesn't let the two girls do it, and he knows that he has to take care of the girls at a young age.

When he first got along with Fei Zhi, Fei Fang only occasionally let them complete their own things in order to cultivate Qingmeng Qinghe's independence, but Qinghe didn't know why, he just didn't let Fei Fang into the kitchen, and when he couldn't stop it, he would sweat and watch nervously.

has always been a woman who is in charge of the kitchen before she sweats, and Qinghe is nervous first.

When he got to the back, Qinghe no longer stared at the woman cooking, but in addition to cooking, Qinghe contracted almost all the housework.

If Qinghe is not allowed to do housework, the little guy will lose his temper and skip meals for three days.

Although skipping meals has no effect on him, he can't help but feel distressed.

After a long time, the woman no longer cares about Qinghe.

In this way, the woman was also spoiled by Qinghe as a dream.

That's not too bad.

——

She tossed and turned in bed for a long time, but she still couldn't sleep.

When you close your eyes, you will unconsciously think of the scene of cutting your palm. Lagerstroemia

She rubbed her messy hair, sat up from the warm bed, opened the window, and the chilly breeze cleared her chaotic mind.

She knelt at the head of the bed and looked out the window.

At night, the North Underworld Base is also with hazy lights.

In the dim light, there was a well-trained patrol team, they walked quietly in every corner of the base, a team of more than 20 people, but there was no sound, and the movements were uniform.

She tied up her messy hair.

Under the hazy moonlight, she looked at a brightly lit house not far away and shook her head.

Xuanluo, Cheng Ci, Duan Rufeng, Season, Zhong Qi......

These people, why are they still looking for her after two years?

She doesn't fit in with the world.

She also didn't want to try to fit into the world.

The world is resisting her, and she is resisting the world.

She doesn't know what will happen if her identity is discovered.

She's now the highest human being in the world, but she's still not trying to fit in.

That would be too impractical for her.

But......

She hesitated now.

Cheng Ci is good, Nangong Xiaoxiao is also good.

They are all living people in this world, not NPCs.

The feelings and time they put into it are real.

She couldn't pretend she didn't see it.

But......

But once her identity is revealed, who knows what kind of face these people will treat her?

She is a coward, she doesn't dare to touch her feelings, so she never invests too much emotion.

The woman sighed.

Under the moonlight, a slender figure was stretched out.

Cheng Ci held a cigarette between his fingers, and the fireworks touched his fingers and burned his skin, burning a wound, but he didn't know it.

The slightly open gap in the window was a sight he was destined not to miss tonight.

From his point of view, he could see the woman, half of the side face, with a rose birthmark.

But even the Rose Birthmark couldn't tease him.

That's the mandarin.

She's looking at the moonlight, he's looking at her.

The moonlight is beautiful.

Cheng Ci didn't look at it for long.

He hid in the darkness, his head bowed, his fine hair hanging slightly, and finally let go of the cigarette with the hot heat between his fingers.

Unextinguished cigarette butts fall to the ground, and sporadic flames scatter on the ground and disappear quickly.

Cheng Ci raised his foot expressionlessly and extinguished the cigarette butt.

After being watched for a long time, the woman will also be aware of it.

And she didn't want them to find her.

After a long time, the window was gently closed.

Where Cheng Ci stood, more than a dozen cigarette butts scattered scattered everywhere with the cold wind.

Not.

Jiang Yunqi will have no cigarettes to smoke for more than half a month in the future.

Cheng Ci smiled silently, standing from dark to dawn, until a second before the morning light came out, he disappeared around the corner.

It seems like it's business as usual.