Chapter 65: What's Your Idea?

After dinner, Yeqi was pulled out for a walk by Ruoqing, there was no snow today, but there was warm sunshine, and the thick snow on the ground had been swept away by the sanitation workers.

There is a small park near Lishuiju, there are some old people who are still playing with those amusement facilities, the laughter of children is always so pure, night chess unconsciously slows down, tilts their heads and smiles at those children.

"Mom, Mom, that slide is so fun, Mom, come with me." A little girl runs to a beautiful and young mother with a fluffy duckling in her arms.

"Baby, mom doesn't play, mom is here to watch you, okay?" The woman squatted down and touched the child's head, her voice soft as a warm spring breeze.

"No, no, Mom, you play with me." The little girl put her hand in the woman's palm, and her voice was soft and glutinous, "Mom, let's play for a while, okay?" ”

Maybe the woman couldn't bear to refuse the child again, so she had to stand up and follow the child to the slide, the child sat in front, the woman sat in the back, holding the child with both hands, and the moment she slid down, the child spread her arms and smiled more and more happily.

Ye Qi's eyes moistened unconsciously, she had also played slides with Shao Huan like this before, and Ye Yifeng didn't accompany them once.

After all, the beauty of those childhood became memories, Shao Huan was gone, Ye Yifeng didn't recognize her as a daughter, she really became a helpless orphan.

"Ruoqing, let's go sit down."

"Okay, are you thirsty? Would you like to drink some warm water? Ruoqing said as she untied her backpack.

"No thanks."

"What? Hitting strangers' ideas again? Before the two of them raised their heads, a voice came through, mixed with an impatient cold tone, which instantly made Yeqi's figure stiffen, the owner of this voice, she couldn't be more familiar, and now she could only smile indifferently, tilted her head slightly, showed an indifferent smile, and her tone was also respectful and detached so that people couldn't find fault with it, "Young Master Jiang, hello." ”

Many people call Jiang Han that, he has long been used to it, but why does he feel so uncomfortable when he says it from the mouth of the night chess? Twisting his eyebrows, which refused to stretch when he saw her, Jiang Han's heart was a little blocked, and his voice couldn't help but be a little colder: "What?" What's your idea? Eyeing the mother and daughter? ”

"I ......" Yeqi's mouth closed one by one, but she couldn't make any sound, she just saw that the mother and daughter were thinking back to her childhood, how did it become "heart, heart, no, track" in his eyes?

Ruoqing, who was on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, pulled the night chess behind her, blocked the figure of the night chess with the posture of a hen protecting the cubs, and said with a cold face: "Young Master Jiang, to say something offensive, you said that the night chess is eyeing the mother and daughter, I want to ask you, what do you want to do when you stare at the night chess?" If you say you didn't stare at her, I naturally believe it, but if you didn't stare at her, how would you know that she was "staring" at the mother and daughter? ”

When has Jiang Han been so scolded? Even the night family was respectful to him, and looking at Ruoqing's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little colder.

Night chess can best understand Jiang Han's emotional changes, even after four years, this excessive sensitivity is still there, she is already a "femme fatale" girl in Jiang Han's heart, it doesn't matter, she doesn't want Ruoqing to be targeted because of her, she immediately stood in front of Ruoqing, was silent for a while and said: "Young Master Jiang, Ruoqing speaks straightforwardly, but she has no malicious intent, I hope you have a lot, don't worry about her, just come to me if there is anything." ”