Hearing the movement, the old woman raised her head, and a strand of white hair swayed along her old face like tree bark.

She struggled to keep her eyes open, as if struggling to make out. After a while, the old woman greeted warmly: "This is Fu Qi, I haven't seen you for many years, all... It's still so young..."

The old woman rubbed her eyes, as if she had discovered a shocking secret, the shower in her hand fell to the ground, and the water droplets were running around, and she didn't say anything for a long time.

This... 20 years ago I was a little girl.

Why did you become a teenager after 20 years?

"You, you're Xiaofu's son, right?" The old grandmother came to this conclusion, thinking that the young Fu Qi in front of her was the son of the neighbor who used to be, after all, no one can stay young for 20 years.

But when these words fell on Ye Sibai's ears, they changed: This old grandmother's eyes are really bad, and she actually recognizes him as the son of a little roommate?

How can it be a son, at least a boyfriend or something!

Ye Si looked at his roommate with white eyes, his eyelashes were long, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and his pupils were slightly black as ink.

Fu Qi didn't look at him, grabbed Ye Sibai's collar and walked to his house: "The old woman is old, her children refuse to support her, and she has a little mental problem after living alone for a long time." ”

was gently dragged by the little roommate, and suddenly smelled the faint sober breath on the little roommate, Ye Sibai's thoughts deserted, and the smile on the demon's face rippled.

Look, the little roommate is finally anxious and anxious to bring himself home.

Fu Qi rarely goes back to the old house here, and he has many tasks all year round, and he travels around the world without touching his feet. The villa was empty, the front of the house was lonely, the dilapidated roses were sparsely pulled open and the road was full of fragrance, and there was a disgusting fragrance left by wild dogs in the corner.

However, the villa, which should have been uninhabited, opened a gap in the door.

Ye Sibai stared at the open carved ancient door: "Xiao Qi, is there anyone else in your family?" ”

Fu Qi's eyes were slightly cold, her residence was quite secret, and almost no one could know about it. Could it be that the second highness who is disgusted with life is a demon?

With a creak, the carved iron door opened.

A crimson figure appeared, followed by the clatter of high heels, and the twilight was dull, revealing the woman's gorgeous face in the light.

"Seven, you're back." The woman is about twenty-six or seventeen, with a snow-white complexion, black hair and waist-length, and a red leather skirt outlining her S-shaped waist, which is extremely beautiful.

Seeing Fu Qi, the woman's eyes showed joy;

Seeing Ye Sibai who was in the way, the woman's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Damn, this little kid is here to rob Fu Qi with her again!

Ye Sibai was a little unhappy in his heart, and he always felt that this woman was familiar, and there was a natural hostility. He took the initiative to ask: "Are you our Xiaoqi's mother?" ”

He asked this on purpose.

"I'm her childhood sweetheart, young man." The woman's eyes were cold, and her attitude was extremely arrogant.

In front of Fu Qi, he walked over and grabbed Fu Qi's arm, and the woman was as if there was no one beside him: "Seven, I just returned to China, and I came to see you." ”

Fu Qi didn't refuse her intimacy, but only glanced at her up and down: "Enron, how are you doing abroad?" ”

"The days abroad are colorful, but you are the only one in people's hearts." An Ran showed a rare smile, to the outside world she will always be a cold goddess, only in front of Fu Qi is like a little girl.

This flaming red-lipped woman is none other than An Ran, a neighboring agent of the Reaper team of the military department.

After completing the task safely, the first thing he did when he returned to China was to visit his dear and beloved leader Fu Qi.