Chapter 113: He's Really Not He Yan

Next to the fountain pool, He Zichen crossed his hands on his hips and stared at Sangzi and Xun Qi with a pair of big eyes.

"Mom, didn't you ask me to have supper?!"

Sang Zi's eyes crossed the cunning, looking at Xunqi's look, he suddenly let go of his hand and pulled Xunqi to walk in the direction of He Zichen.

Xun Qi stopped in place, with his back to He Zichen, and Sang Zila couldn't move.

"What's wrong?"

"You didn't tell me you wanted to see anyone other than you." Xun Qi frowned slightly.

Sang Zi smiled, hooked his finger at He Zichen, and said in a casual tone, "It's just a little ghost, he's very well-behaved." ”

"Yes, I'm very good." He Zichen stomped to the two of them, glanced at his eyes, and suddenly saw Xun Qi's side face clearly, and jumped out of a meter in the next second, "He...... He Yan?! ”

His upper and lower lips trembled, he looked around, and his first reaction was to explain: "I didn't run out on purpose, I already told you by your bedside, but you didn't answer me, so I just agreed to you." ”

The corners of Sang Zi's lips rose, and he looked sideways at Xun Qi, "Children shouldn't lie?" ”

"What a child says can't be trusted." Xun Qi turned sideways, his eyes swept over Sang Zi's face, and his mood was obviously a little bad.

"What's wrong with the little ones, looking down on the little ones?" He Zichen was furious, and wanted to quickly change the topic, so he came up to pray.

Xun Qi lowered his head and looked at the little ghost, "I'm not the He Yan you said. ”

He Zichen: ???

One big and one small look at each other, and communicate for a moment.

He Zichen mechanically grabbed Xunqi's hand, his eyes did not move away, he maintained a posture opposite Xunqi's eyes, and held Xunqi's hand and inhaled hard.

Sang Zi looked at his bewildered behavior, "Smell it?" ”

"That's not right." He Zichen put down his hand to pray, walked to the front again, and looked at praying on tiptoe.

He took Sang Zi's hand, "Mom, hug me." ”

Sang Zi responded to his request this time and quickly picked him up.

He Zichen squinted his eyes, put aside the business for the time being, hugged Sang Zi and rubbed his face, "I like my mom to hug it~"

Sang Zi had a black line on his head and gritted his teeth, "Open, open, eyes!" ”

He Zichen opened his eyes in a second, and leaned in the direction of Xun Qi, and the tip of his nose was about to touch the tip of Xun Qi's nose.

Xunqi frowned and stepped back slightly.

He Zichen: "You! ”

Sang Zi squinted, "What's wrong?" "Sure enough, it's right to let the little ghost come over for face recognition.

"He's so fragrant, it's definitely not He Yan." He Zichen breathed a sigh of relief and retracted into Sang Zi's arms, "I'll just say, He Yan is obviously sleeping at home, how can he teleport here." ”

After speaking, he hugged Sang Zi and rubbed his face again, "Mom, He Yan is drunk, I can go home with you~"

Sang Zi was shocked in his heart, and wanted to hold his head for him to take a closer look, but the face of Xun Qi on the other side quickly sank, obviously unhappy.

"I'll tell you later." Sang Zi ruthlessly threw the imp to the ground.

He Zichen: ???

Xun Qi glanced down at his watch, "It's past ten o'clock, I'll send you home." ”

Sang Zi shrugged, "Okay." ”

She followed Xun Qi, and there was He Zichen behind her.

Xun Qi didn't take them outside the hotel, he went to the parking lot when he left the garden, and he put on a mask halfway, not giving others a chance to explore him for a moment.

Sang Zi disliked He Zichen for walking slowly, and hugged him directly.

In the parking lot, Sang Zi's motorcycle was parked.

"How did you get him here?" Sang Zi was slightly surprised.

"Let someone go to your house and steal it in advance."

Xun Qi handed the key to Sang Zi, "Give me a baby?" ”

Sang Zi did not hesitate, and directly handed He Zichen over, "Give it." ”

The corners of He Zichen's mouth twitched without leaving a trace, and he came to Xun Qi's arms stiffly, and became very well-behaved for some reason.

Sang Zi snorted, "Do you have an instinctive fear of the faces related to He Yan?" ”

The little guy laughed dryly, although he was in Xunqi's arms, he also tried to keep his distance, "I just think he and He Yan look very similar, but they are not the same person, it's amazing~"

Sang Zi didn't say anything, put on his helmet, started the car, "Sit tight." ”

The car roared, and the headlights illuminated the entire parking lot, and the parking lot was imposingly out of the parking lot.

Sang Zi drove unfast, and she was quickly analyzing what was going on all the way, and her first reaction was to suspect that He Zichen was lying.

But He Yan drank so much wine, and it was difficult to get rid of the wine so cleanly.

Many thoughts quickly raced through her mind until she reached the door of the old alley.

Xunqi didn't enter the alley, got out of the car at the mouth of the alley, and handed He Zichen to Sang Zi.

Sang Zi raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you go up and sit?" ”

"There's someone in your house." Xun Qi said lightly.

Sang Zi turned his head and saw the light upstairs, Lin Luo should not have slept yet.

"That ......"

"Don't test me again." The language of prayer is straightforward.

Sang Zi was stunned for a moment, then carried the little guy to his feet, stepped on the car support with one foot, and leaned back in a rebellious posture.

"If you tell me bluntly, I need to look it up?"

"I'll tell you when the time comes."

"That's not going to work." Sang Zi waved his hand and said leisurely: "I'm curious, I can't wait." ”

"Curiosity kills cats." Xun Qi looked at her steadily.

Sang Zi reached out and tapped his temples, turned his face sideways and squinted at Xun Qi, "I'm not a cat." ”

She stretched out her paws and grimaced at Xunqi, "I'm a tiger!" ”

The corners of Xunqi's lips twitched, a little helpless, "So every time I come to see you, I have to rely on my own skills, right?" ”

"Sort of, if you have the ability, you can hide, and if I have the ability, I will investigate." Sang Zi made no secret of it.

"It's not too early."

Xun Qi retreated, ended the topic, looked at Sang Zi and said: "It's best to adjust the sleep mode of the air conditioner when you sleep at night, the temperature you turn on is too low." ”

Sang Zi frowned and snorted, "Look, this is what makes people unhappy." ”

"I'm sorry." Xun Qi shrugged, stretched out his fingers and moved, "Occupational disease, I can't help but check, it's the same as you." ”

Shh

Then you still advised me not to investigate.

Sang Zi bent down, carried the little guy who was eavesdropping with his ears on the fuel tank of the motorcycle, and flicked his tongue at Xun Qi, "I'll try to test it next time, you'd better think about how to play next time." ”

After saying that, she winked in the direction of Xunqi and started the car to drive towards the old alley.

Under the dim light, Xun Qi stood in the backlight, casting a cold halo around his body, looking at the direction of Sang Zi's departure with deep eyes.

****

Sang Zi took He Zichen back, and as soon as he drove downstairs, he found a black business car parked at the door.

Her face remained unchanged, and she carried He Zichen and put it on the ground, "Go up by yourself, and remember to sell cuteness when you meet Luo Luo." ”

He Zichen: "I don't really want to ......"

"Then you can go back by yourself." Sang Zi glanced at him.

He Zichen retracted the words to his mouth, Pan Tao's face bulged, glanced at the black business car, and walked upstairs very reluctantly.

When he walked up, Sang Zi kicked off the car support, walked to the side of the business car with one hand in his pocket, his fingers curled, and knocked on the door twice.

She stepped back a little, and the people in the car opened the door very carefully, and when they opened the door and saw that it was her, they immediately made a sound of surprise.

"Hello Uncle Xiao!"

Sang Zi rolled his eyes, quickly got into the car, leaned on his arms around his chest, "What are you doing with me in the middle of the night?" ”

The overhead light in the car was turned on, and the faces of the people inside were revealed, it was the one who humiliated Fan Shiyu at the banquet tonight

"Uncle Junior, I'm doing well tonight, right?" With a bright smile and a hazy face.

Sang Zi glanced at her, and then looked out the window, "You don't have to look for me if you have nothing to do, and you don't have to come here." ”

snapped his fingers, turned around and took out a box from the drawer beside him, "It's our old lady who asked me to send you something, you haven't seen her for a long time since we last met in Rwanda." ”

Sang Zi took the thing, opened it and looked at it, and there was a USB flash drive inside.

She probably guessed what was going on, took the USB flash drive and put it in her pocket, and looked at it again, "Does your mother know that you are a fashion designer?" ”

His eyes were a little evasive, and he laughed dryly, "I know......"

Sang Zi sneered, "She lives in the villa all the year round, and she doesn't care about the world, so she probably doesn't know what the internationally renowned designer looks like, right?" ”

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he leaned closer to her, and his smile became even brighter, "Little uncle~"

Sang Zi raised his hand, "Be really." ”

"What do you want?" Puffed out his cheeks.

Sang Zi smiled and put his arm on her shoulder, "Help me get something." ”