Lincheng Mansion

As soon as He Yan's car drove into the yard, the housekeeper crawled to the door with a rolling belt and reported with an ugly face.

"Sir, the little master is committing suicide again, please hurry up and take a look."

He Yan looked calm, straightened his cuffs in the car, and then got out of the car slowly.

"Didn't you just tie him up?" His eyes swept over the butler next to him.

The housekeeper's back was cold, and he wiped the sweat on his forehead, "You know the temper of the little young master, we are worried that something will happen." ”

He has been here for five years, and he didn't figure out what the relationship between this upstart who suddenly appeared in the capital and the little young master inside.

He Yan snorted coldly, temporarily suppressed the anger in his stomach, and walked towards the living room.

As soon as he entered the door, a blue and white porcelain vase flew in front of him!

He Yan's eyes were cold, and he dodged sideways.

"He Zichen!"

The little round ball standing upstairs paused, and then quickly smashed the two large vases around him in the next second, for fear that he would not be able to hit He Yan.

He Yan dodged again and again, and then quickly walked up to the second floor, and picked him up in the frightened eyes of the little guy.

"What are you doing?!"

The little guy sniffed, "Xiaobai has a mother, why don't I have one?" ”

Xiaobai was a husky he raised, and when the stupid dog heard the owner calling himself, he immediately came up and bit He Yan's trouser legs, and then jumped on the spot.

He Yan kicked away the stupid dog with one head, and said to He Zichen with anger: "You are doing it in a different way, right?" ”

Yuanqiu shook his head and looked sad, "I just want a mommy......"

"I'm not your father, why should I solve my mother's business for you?!" He Yan was annoyed, so he simply let go and threw him at his feet.

Yuanqiu's mentality collapsed, and he hugged He Yan's thigh, "Dad doesn't have it, Mom doesn't have it, I'm dead!" ”

HE Yan: !!

He took a breath, "What the hell do you want to do?" ”

Yuanqiu wiped his nose, "You find me a mommy." ”

"Fart! He Zichen, you give me some brains, you don't have a father, where did you come from! ”

Everyone: "......"

Yuanqiu raised his peach face and asked, "Then how did I get here?" ”

"Picked it up." He Yan never blushes when he lies.

"Then I don't care." Yuanqiu put Pan Tao's face against He Yan's suit pants, playing a scoundrel, "You still have to pick up a mommy for me." ”

"I'll pick you up a woman and come back, and you'll stop, won't you?" He Yan's face was expressionless, he couldn't see the woman now, especially the face of the dead woman that flashed over and over again in his mind.

Round Ball emphasized, "It's Mommy." ”

He Yan snorted coldly, "Say the request." ”

Yuanqiu: "Help me fight that fairy sister in the morning." ”

He raised his head and looked at He Yan, "Do you remember?" ”

He Yan's pupils dilated, and he lowered his head and looked at Yuanqiu, "You...... Don't even think about it! ”

Don't let him catch that woman, or you'll let her know why the flowers are so red!

Yuanqiu's expression was retracted, all his limbs were tied to He Yan's thighs, and he returned to his weak appearance, "I don't care, I want my mother, I want the woman who helped me fight to be my mother, I won't eat or ......drink without her."

HE Yan: !!

The black line on his forehead fell, and his head hurt noisily from the small thing, so he could only loosen his mouth irritably.

"I'm trying to find it."

The ball looked up, "Will you find it?" ”

"Not necessarily."

Yuanqiu blinked, continued to hug his thighs, and thought, "Why not necessarily, how can it not be, I don't want not necessarily......"

He Yan took a breath, "Definitely!! ”