Qingge retracted the beaten hand and pouted, "You know that you bullied me." ”

As he spoke, Qingge glared at Qingluo fiercely, and he had a posture of "I must look good when I go home".

Seeing this, Qingluo pursed his lips slightly, with a smile in his eyes.

Si Yan on the side was extremely piercing, and a trace of loss passed away very quickly at the bottom of his pupils.

What he can be sure of now is that the boyfriend mentioned by Qingge is not Qingluo, otherwise Qingluo would not continue to call Qingge "sister", but even so?

It was enough to give him a headache when he was staring at his little girl, but it wasn't until he saw the car and the familiar license plate number that he realized that there was a lion hiding in the shadows and was quietly peeking at his little girl.

He didn't have much contact with that person, but that didn't stop him from getting to know him.

There was never any emotion on his face, as if he had never felt joy or sorrow, and although he was always surrounded by many female companions, he had never seen him smile at them, not even the slightest gesture of intimacy.

If you really want to judge that person, then the only thing he can give is "wooden man".

Can a wooden person really understand what love is and what love is?

What is that person's attitude towards Qingge? The answer to this question was unknown to him.

Let's say that that person is indifferent to everyone, but he gave Qingge a "Yan" surname, which made everyone's hearts flutter.

Let's say that person likes light songs, but there are only a handful of times when the two intersect, counting the years he has been with Qingge, the time that that person has stayed with Qingge is not a few days in total, and even if the two are together, there are only a handful of words.

But....

One thing he was absolutely sure of.

That is, that person does not like to be touched by others.

If the relationship between the two is estranged, how can Qingge have the keys to the car, and go to the car to get things so casually?

This—this is simply too contradictory!

"Go, Xiao Qingluo, supervise her to wash her hands, don't let her eat if she doesn't wash her hands!" The old man suddenly pretended to be extremely stern, paused, and seemed to think of something again, "If she dares to bully you, you can tell me, see if I don't teach her a good lesson!" ”

Hearing this, Qingluo immediately bent his eyebrows and glanced at Qingge with a shocked face, with amusement in his eyes, and then looked back at the old man, and nodded obediently, "Okay." ”

Light Song: "....."

Glaring at Qingluo reluctantly, Qingge snorted coldly and then turned his head and walked in the direction of the bathroom, while Qingluo handed the fruit bowl in his hand back to the old man, and followed in three steps and two steps.

Seeing that the two quickly disappeared around the corner, the old man turned his head and looked at Si Yan who was standing aside, but when his eyes fell on Si Yan's face as he looked at the two of them in a daze, the old man's eyes couldn't help but twitch slightly.

After a pause, the old man didn't think much about it, and a smile spread on his kind face, "Since there are more people, Xiao Yan will accompany grandma to cut some more fruits, okay?" Would you like to sit with grandma for a while and talk for a while? ”

The child in front of her had to be taken care of by her for several years, and later heard that he was seriously injured and lost his memory after returning to Si's house, and the two broke off contact, plus the darkness hidden under the nose of this orphanage....

Naturally, she didn't want to drag the person in front of her back into this dark abyss for her own selfish thoughts.

Now.

See you again after three years.

The old man was absolutely overjoyed in his heart, she didn't have a few years to live, and she naturally wanted to be closer to the children she had taken care of, after all, who knows if the two would have a chance to meet again after today.

Si Yan came back to his senses when he heard this, as if he didn't expect the old man to take the initiative to invite him, paused, and hurriedly nodded obediently, "Okay." ”

When the words fell, Si Yan hurriedly stepped forward to take the fruit plate in the old man's hand, turned around and handed it to Tang Yi, and then helped the old man to walk in the direction of the kitchen, and Tang Yi followed far behind.