"You know?" Zheng Yufei also followed into the car, and was a little puzzled by Qin Luomo's sudden behavior of inviting Li Simo to eat together, they are very familiar?

"Uh......" Li Simo didn't expect Qin Yumo to come out like this suddenly, and he didn't know how to explain it to Zheng Yufei.

Qin Siyu, who was sitting in the back row, covered his mouth and laughed quietly, a few days ago, he just heard Qin Yumo tell him about this benefactor uncle being his college roommate, and it was rare to see Li Simo's embarrassed appearance, he automatically ignored Li Simo's gaze for help.

"Harm...... That's not ......" Li Simo couldn't say why, Qin Siyu laughed enough, and opened his mouth to explain for him.

"Uncle Benefactor, of course I know."

"Yes, yes, yes, there is a big boss, let's cooperate, of course he knows me." Li Simo hurriedly added, seeing that Zheng Yufei didn't dwell on this problem anymore, he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally coped with it.

Qin Siyu squeezed his eyebrows at Li Simo through the rearview mirror, in exchange for a roll of his eyes.

Under the leadership of Qin Siyu, they smoothly entered the community and drove the car downstairs all the way.

"Feng Shui is good enough." Li Simo and the others said goodbye to Zheng Yufei at the door and entered Qin Yumo's house together.

"Uncle Smo, do you know Zhou Yi?" Qin Siyu took off his little windbreaker and threw it aside and went upstairs.

"I understand a little." Li Simo walked up behind him, constantly looking at the structure of Qin Yumo's family.

The first floor is a large living room, and the other section facing the door should be a study, with a kitchen to the east, a staircase to the second floor to the west, and a small living room after the stairs and a balcony to the west.

The second floor is a circular structure, surrounded by a corridor with three rooms, high ceilings and several windows illuminating the lobby on the first floor.

Where is this duplex, it is clearly a small villa built in an apartment building.

"Tut-tut, it's really corrupt." Li Simo smacked his tongue, and sure enough, Shibei should be impressed for three days.

The same university and the same dormitory, sleeping in the opposite bed for two years, one running up the mountain and down the sea, and the other being able to sit in the office in such a cold winter day, and not wanting to go to the company, just nest in a bright home to work.

Qin Siyu pushed open the door of a bedroom, which was decorated in European style, a large wardrobe, a bedside table, plus a large bed, and a TV directly opposite the bed, and there were no extra furnishings.

"This is the guest room, and Dad has specially prepared it for you to rest." Qin Siyu stood at the door and stretched out his hand to invite Li Simo in.

This Qin Yumo, is he sure that he will definitely send Zheng Yufei back? The Great God of Qin is indeed the Great God of Qin.

Li Simo shook his head, walked into the guest room with his hands behind his back, and looked around before sitting down on the edge of the bed.

"Come here, little one." Li Simo beckoned to Qin Siyu.

Qin Siyu walked over as he said, climbed onto the bed and sat beside Li Simo.

"What's the matter? Uncle Smoe. ”

Lismo chuckled, scratched his little nose, and lifted him into his lap.

"Don't call you Uncle Benefactor?"

Qin Siyu rubbed on his lap and found a comfortable position to sit down.

"Dad told me the story of your college days."

Li Simo stared at Qin Siyu with beads in his eyes, why was Qin Yumo's mouth so loose? I'm afraid I even said that I liked Zheng Yufei!

"Your dad won't ......"

Qin Siyu saw Li Simo's inner thoughts, and shook his head in his arms.

"I know everything!"

Li Simo was dumbfounded, can such a "child-inappropriate" thing be said to children? He's only seven years old!

"You...... Your dad is crazy......"

"My mom and dad are more affectionate than gold, and no one can destroy them!" Qin Siyu looked at Li Simo with burning eyes, and didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Li Simo sneered, this kid came home with his father's "rival in love", or under his father's order, really.

Are these two of them thick lines?

Li Simo put Qin Siyu back on the ground and rubbed it on his head.

"Okay kid, uncle is going to sleep."

Qin Siyu nodded, walked out and gently closed the door.

Li Simo yawned sleepily, took off his shoes and got into the quilt, stained the soft bed but didn't have the heart to sleep.

While sighing that such a soft bed is easy to sleep with a herniated disc in the waist, he turned around and looked at the scene outside the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze.

"I don't know when Yu Fei will remember those things......" Li Simo muttered, closing his eyelids shallowly.

Because Zheng Yufei was taking medicine to dissolve blood congestion, no one dared to stimulate her to think of those past events. But when will such a day be the end? He was tired and panicked for Qin Yumo's father and son.

With such thoughts, Li Simo finally couldn't resist the bursts of sleepiness, and as soon as he turned over, he completely fell asleep.

An Xiaoyue drove from memory to find the old man's home, the poor area in the city, where all the dilapidated tube buildings lived.

In the small courtyard of the ruin, there was a child in thin clothes with a red face from the cold, and an elderly uncle and aunt sat under the porch at the entrance of the building, and the cotton jacket he wore was also the old model on the stall.

Suddenly seeing such a well-dressed woman coming, those people all turned their heads sideways, and An Xiaoyue looked at her with burning eyes with disgust.

She covered her nose and walked around the old people at the door, she always felt that these people were sour. If it weren't for the help of the person who lives here, she wouldn't have set foot in this place.

The corridor of the tube building is narrow and long, and every floor has to go around to find the next staircase, and a total of six floors will make An Xiaoyue, who has been pampered all year round, out of breath.

Finally arriving at the destination, An Xiaoyue gently knocked on the old-fashioned wooden door.

After a long time, no one responded, so An Xiaoyue tried to pull the greasy doorknob, but the door was unlocked, and it opened as soon as she pulled it.

The smell of alcohol and smoke in the house came to her face, and An Xiaoyue, who was choking, coughed, she covered her brows and frowned, and walked in bypassing the wine bottles piled up on the ground.

In the 10-square-meter room, there is only one bed left except for a small toilet and an open kitchen. The rusty iron shelf bed was next to the stove, and there was a layer of oil on it.

Looking at the disgusting color on it, An Xiaoyue remembered the slippery and greasy doorknob she had touched just now, and suddenly felt a tumultuous stomach in her stomach, so she quickly took out a tissue and wiped her hands.

If she wasn't sure that she was living in the 21st century, An Xiaoyue would really think that she had traveled back 40 years.

There was a man asleep on the iron frame bed, and his body wrapped in the quilt moved after hearing the sound, and he thought it was a delusion.

The man hid himself even deeper, he was in such a bad place, even the elders of the family sent him money to the mailbox at the door, who would come in?

It wasn't until he heard the sound of footsteps that he realized it wasn't an auditory hallucination, lifted the quilt and sat up violently.

The man's pale face was exposed in front of An Xiaoyue, and she was surprised.

Obviously, he should be a high-spirited young man of twenty-five or sixteen years old, living in such a dark place, and his body is like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

It seems that he should have not had a haircut in a while, although it is still clean, but the bangs have long blocked his eyes.

The eyes hidden under his hair were dry and unfocused, and with his pale face due to malnutrition, the whole thing was gloomy, and An Xiaoyue was furious when he saw it.

The man was dizzy for a long time before he saw An Xiaoyue's delicate face, and he was stunned for a while.

How did she come? What is she here for?!

"You...... You ......" The man stumbled for a long time without uttering a complete sentence.

An Xiaoyue looked at him and smiled sweetly.

"Long time no see, Su Zhe."