Tang Xin breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Uncle Chen, and moved to the middle of the seat.

Uncle Chen looked up at the rearview mirror: "Xinxin's phone call is over." ”

Tang Xin: "Hmm. Asked him: "Uncle Chen, even if Yao Yao is not born to her aunt as you said, do you know her biological parents?" ”

Uncle Chen raised his head, knowing that it was not easy for her to accept it for a while: "This Miss Xinxin is going to ask Madame." ”

Tang Xin narrowed her eyes, her aunt didn't mention half a word from Yao Yao before.

***

Ni Yao was taken back to the Discovery Mansion by Yu Yanzheng and put down.

With her hand still hooked on Yu Yanzheng's neck, Ni Yao opened her confused eyes, the unfamiliar and somewhat familiar bedroom made her eyes clearer, lowered her hand, looked at Yu Yanzheng's extremely good-looking face under the night light of the bedroom and asked, "Yanzheng, why did you take me back to your mansion?" ”

Yu Yanzheng hugged Ni Yao on his back, kissed her in a deep ear and said, "Ah Yao, I have already told Teacher Yao, when you are well, I will send you back to Ni's house." ”

Ni Yao: "Hmm. He picked his back, and he still wanted to sleep with peace of mind.

Yu Yanzheng hugged her soft body, smelled the fragrance of her body after bathing, tightened her arms, kissed her neck and socket, and let her lie down.

Ni Yao retreated from sleepiness and coughed lightly.

Yu Yanzheng hurriedly put his hand on her low-grade fever head, tested her temperature, and asked nervously: "Ah Yao, do you want to drink water." ”

Ni Yao's jade-like face, red blinking, and weak to ask, "Yan Zheng is very late, where do you sleep?" ”

Yu Yanzheng kissed her head: "Next to Ah Yao." ”

Ni Yao narrowed his eyes and looked at Yu Yanzheng, whose gray shirt was open for a moment, and the more he looked at it, the better it looked.

Yu Yanzheng helped her fold the quilt and went to the bathroom to change into pajamas.

I don't want Ni Yao to see his wounds.

When Yu Yanzheng came out of the bathroom, Ni Yao's eyes were hazy, because he hadn't fallen asleep yet.

Yu Yanzheng came to her side, covered the quilt, turned her sideways, and said in a low voice: "Ah Yao, I am your dearest person, don't think about the people of the Ni family." ”

Ni Yao looked up at his slightly damp broken hair weakly, she was because of what he had just said.

Yu Yanzheng kissed her head: "In Ah Yao's heart, I want to be different from others." ”

Ni Yao looked at him with a red face: "Hmm." ”

Yu Yanzheng thought that it would be good to wash his face with cold water and wipe his body, but his jaw was lowered, he was too stupid to sink his Ah Yao.

Think of Ni Mocheng and Yu Changxu again.

Yu Yanzheng held Ni Yao's back.

"Yan Zheng." Until Ni Yao hooked his neck, he was drowsy and forced to drive a heavy cough.

Yu Yanzheng pressed her into his arms: "I'll wait for Ah Yao to get better, and wait for Ah Yao to say that I want it later." ”

Ni Yao: "Hmm. He blushed into his bosom and fell asleep.

Yu Yanzheng tightened her, raised her chin, her chest was beaten, her throat was beaten, and she rolled her Adam's apple, wanting to flush her face with coldness.

I'm afraid that Ni Yao won't sleep like just now.

Late at night in early winter, the frost slowly begins to fall, and the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor makes fine beads roll on the glass windows.

In the warm nest, Ni Yao, who had insomnia for three consecutive days, had a low-grade fever, and slept very soundly at the moment.

Yu Yanzheng, who surrounded her, seemed to be infected with a low-grade fever by her, and her breathing was up and down at the same time as Ni Yao, and it took a long time before she fell asleep.

At 8 o'clock in the morning of the next day, in the cold-style bedroom of Yu Yanzheng, which is more than 100 square meters, the two warm faces that did not wake up are in stark contrast to the bedroom style, and they are so beautiful that they are not eating the fireworks in the world.

Probably didn't draw the curtains last night, and the bright sunlight shone in through the floor-to-ceiling window behind Yu Yanzheng, illuminating the bedroom.

He opened his eyes slowly, and paused.