Thinking that day he also laughed at Mingchen for deliberately currying favor with Meng Yao, his heart was very empty, and he cautiously raised his head and glanced at Mingchen, but Mingchen was just eating with his head down, his left hand tried not to move, and occasionally glanced at Meng Yao, and the water in his eyes could be pinched out gently.

Qing Yuan felt that he had been abused, and silently turned his head away.

After Mingchen finished eating, he carefully moved Meng Yao's head into his arms, picked her up with his free hand at once, walked to the door and turned back a little impatiently and gave Qingyuan a look, which probably meant: "Don't leave yet?" ”。

Qingyuan twitched the corner of his mouth, hurriedly got up from the chair, went to the counter to settle the bill, and then followed, Mingchen hugged Meng Yao and leaned on the street lamp on the side of the road, Qingyuan walked over and asked a little cautiously: "Shall we take a taxi?" ”

Shenchen glanced at him coldly, and then nodded.

Qingyuan felt that it was really stressful to talk to him, and after waiting for his answer, he was relieved, and went to the side of the road to stop the car, Mingchen first put Meng Yao into the back seat, and then sat in, and Qingyuan also hurriedly got into the car.

After reporting the address to the driver, the atmosphere in the car was quiet and a little weird.

The driver's eyes frequently fell on Meng Yao, who was asleep in the back seat, and he finally couldn't help but open his mouth halfway through the journey: "What's wrong with that little girl?" ”

Qing Yuan looked at the driver's eyes very vigilantly, and hurriedly explained: "She's fine, she's just asleep." ”

The driver is still not very relieved, after all, there are too many human traffickers now, Qingyuan smiled awkwardly: "She really just fell asleep." ”

Mingchen glanced at the driver who was still looking at them, slightly displeased, but still called out to Meng Yao softly: "Cat." ”

Meng Yao's brows furrowed, but she still opened her eyes and looked at the driver: "Uncle, thank you, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired in class." ”

Meng Yao's long eyelashes cast a shadow on her face with the blinking of her eyes, and the driver smiled lovingly at her: "It's okay." ”

Meng Yao also smiled back, but his hand gently patted Mingchen's hand underneath to soothe his emotions.

Shenchen rubbed her head and pressed her to his shoulder, Meng Yao leaned over obediently, and after a while, his breathing became light again.

When he arrived at Qingyuan's villa, Meng Yao was still hugged by Mingchen, Qingyuan glanced at it and felt that he was now a big light bulb of five hundred watts.

Qingyuan silently took the key to open the door, and Yingchen followed Meng Yao in his arms, and the maid in their house greeted him, and he was a little confused about the situation for a while.

Ignoring their expressions, Shenchen walked straight over and put Meng Yao on the sofa.

Qing Yuan didn't know when he brought a blanket over and handed it to Yingchen: "It's new." ”

Shenchen took it: "Thank you." Then he covered Meng Yao.

Qingyuan looked at Meng Yao, and asked in a soft voice, "Why does she like to sleep so much?" "It's even to the point of lethargy.

Shenchen's pupils shrank, and he glanced at him coldly, but he still didn't say anything, but turned his head to look at Qingyuan's home.

Qing Yuan stared at Shenchen's increasingly cold side face, and only then did he realize that he had asked the wrong thing, originally he was just strange, but looking at Mingchen's appearance, maybe Meng Yao was really sleepy for a reason?

"Take me to your dad's room." Shenchen turned his head to look at Qing Yuan, his expression had returned to his nature.

Qing Yuan was a little hesitant, usually his father would never allow him to go to his room.