The clothes that Ye Han should have worn were worn on Jiang Ziyan's body, young and beautiful, and the three of them seemed to be a family of three in the same picture.

"Who is this?" Jiang Ziyan met Ye Han for the first time.

Seeing Ye Han, who looked cold and dressed casually, Jiang Ziyan was also stunned, and when she heard Sheng Qi's mother, her eyes were about to pop out, and based on politeness, she still smiled, but she couldn't be rude in front of Sheng Lu.

"You, you admit it's wrong, I'm not your mother, don't scream. I'm a new maid and I'm in the wrong place, I'm sorry. ”

Ye Han lowered his head, dodged Sheng Qi who pounced in pain, and didn't dare to look at Sheng Shenglu, so he ran out of the door in a panic. "Mommy, Mommy!" Ye Han didn't recognize him, and Sheng Qi's eyes were immediately filled with tears.

"Brother Li, what's going on? Xiao Qi doesn't cry or cry, my sister hugs you. Jiang Ziyan was not stupid, she hurriedly went over and hugged Sheng Qi first, Sheng Qi cried even more.

"It's okay, I'm still young and ignorant, I'm going to take Xiaoqi out today, you come back tomorrow to teach him, you can take off your clothes and go back."

"Yes, Brother Lil."

Sheng Lu sank his face and didn't answer, picked up Sheng Qi and coaxed him personally, Jiang Ziyan took off the clothes she tried on and went out.

Fang's mother is old and walks slowly, Ye Han ran out and she didn't walk back to the room yet, when she met Ye Han who was going upstairs with red eyes, she stopped her breathlessly, "Young lady, what are you running, the little young master is not crying." Today, today is the day when the young master promised to take the little master to visit the kindergarten, the little master's fancy set of parent-child clothes just arrived yesterday, and he was clamoring to wear it in the morning, the young master asked me to ask you the size of the clothes you were wearing, if you are older, you can still change it now. ”

"You ran so fast, I didn't have time to tell you, Miss Jiang is also in it, the little master has a good eye, that set of parent-child clothes, Miss Jiang likes it too."

"Oh, Miss Jiang saw you?"

Ye Han swallowed his throat, "It's okay, I said I'm a servant." I'm a little uncomfortable today, so let Miss Jiang accompany them instead of me. ”

Mother Fang glanced at the wisps of mist between Ye Han's eyebrows and eyes, and finally swallowed all the words of relief back into her stomach.

She sighed lightly and silently exited Ye Han's attic.

The closed door blocked out the light from outside, and the attic went dark again.

In such darkness, Ye Han finally couldn't hold back his emotions, and warm tears poured out from the corners of his eyes.

God knows how much effort she wasted before she left the crying Sheng Qi and fled in a hurry.

Ye Han cried so hard that she gradually lost her strength, and her consciousness gradually became drowsy, until she felt a pair of hands touching the corners of her eyes in a daze, and then she sat up from the bed excitedly.

It probably had something to do with her experience, and her insecurity made her extremely sensitive.

Through the dim light at the head of the bed, Ye Han saw the appearance of Sheng Lu in front of him clearly.

Sheng Lu probably didn't expect Ye Han's reaction to be so big, so he didn't have time to flatten his frowning eyebrows.

Ye Han looked at Sheng Lu with this appearance, and couldn't help biting his lower lip, a little uneasy: Could it be that I just went downstairs rashly and made him unhappy?

She pondered carefully along with this thought again, and her heart became more and more certain, and she hurriedly turned over and got out of bed, and stood in front of Sheng Lu with her head down, "I, I didn't mean to go downstairs, I heard ......"

"What are you running?" Sheng Lu coldly interrupted Ye Han's explanation.

Ye Han was stunned, run? Did he say he ran downstairs by himself?

She breathed tightly, "Yes...... Sorry for losing face. ”

Even if she kept saying that she was just a servant, Ye Han also knew that her hurried steps would not be able to get on the stage in the end.

Sheng Lu frowned, looked at the woman who was talking to herself in front of him, and finally let go of the fist that was clenched to the side.

This woman! There is always a way to misinterpret one's own meaning.

Thinking like this, Sheng Lu didn't have the heart to continue asking, "There is no next time." ”

According to today, Ye Han stumbled downstairs with a few steps and one step, and sooner or later he would fall and bruise.

Ye Han responded in a low voice.

Neither of them was a man of words, so the room fell silent for a moment when Sheng Lu stopped talking.

Ye Han clasped her hands uneasily in front of her, she had never gotten along with Sheng Lu like this, in the past, when he came to his room, he was used to solving needs, and where there was a thing where he didn't do anything and stood on opposite sides.

Isn't Mo waiting for her to speak?