Ignoring everyone's scrutiny of the eyes, Qin Ye glanced at Ling Yuheng who was far away, and walked out of the school gate with his feet raised.

There was a slight doubt in his lowered eyebrows.

The current situation is of course the result of the competition between many forces in Yun'an City.

But among them, what did Jun Moting do?

Imagining the appearance of that man calculating the Ling family with a cold face, and couldn't help but think of his helpless and aggrieved face in front of Qin Shuyi, the corners of Qin Ye's lips curved slightly.

When I returned to Mojing Villa, it was more than half an hour later.

Before the car could be stopped, the door of the villa opened.

"Night Brother......

Dressed in a white gauze skirt, she was as little as a little princess, and pounced on her with an angelic innocent smile.

Throwing the schoolbag to the driver, Qin Ye opened his hand to catch Xiaoxiao.

"Night Brother......

Xiaoxiao hugged Qin Ye's neck, leaned into Qin Ye's ear and whispered, "Today, grandma asked me why I was so good with you." ”

Not at all worried that his identity would be a goof here, Qin Ye pinched his little face affectionately, "Then what did you say?" ”

With a turn of foot, out of the villa courtyard.

In the evening, the air is exceptionally fresh and pleasant.

Out of the corner of his eye, he didn't see anyone around, Qin Ye glanced at the little one in his arms.

The little guy is serious, "I said, because I'm Yan Kong." ”

Thinking of countless possibilities, but he didn't expect that the small answer would be this one, Qin Ye was stunned for a moment.

Then, the smile is as bright as the sunset on the horizon.

"People are serious!"

Seeing that Qin Ye was not serious at all, he puffed out his cheeks with a little breath.

"Yes, yes, seriously!"

Qin Ye smiled and nodded, rubbing his little head, "Brother Ye is also Yan Kong." ”

In a word, Xiaoxiao has become the little angel with crooked eyebrows and eyes again.

Although he was only five years old, he was a little smart, and Qin Ye had already known it.

Therefore, after Jun Moting agreed to adopt Xiaoxiao, Qin Ye confessed everything that should be explained.

And Qin Shuyi would be suspicious, Qin Ye was not surprised.

After all, Ah Ye and Xiao Xiao have been together for five years.

The kind of tacit understanding and closeness that is better than blood without blood ties cannot deceive people.

Thinking that Qin Shuyi was amused and laughed comfortably, she only cared about her son's ungodly appearance, and even forgot her original intention.

Qin Ye felt even more funny.

Giving Xiaoxiao the princess crown on her head, Qin Ye whispered, "Xiaoxiao, in this family, in addition to grandma and Brother Ye, there is another person who is also very important, do you know?" ”

"That...... Blame the millet of the Moon? ”

Little fluttered with big eyes and a look of reluctance.

Jun Moting is a strange Shu?

Qin Ye pursed his lips.

Something seems wrong?

Qin Shuyi is a grandmother.

is also Qin Shuyi's son, Xiaoxiao is called Uncle Jun Moting, and she is called her brother.

It's a bit messy.

The more he thought about it, the more chaotic it became, Qin Ye simply shook his head and didn't want to.

turned to solemnly tell Xiaoxiao, "In short, he is very important, in the future, you have to hug his thighs, you know?" ”

Hugging your thighs?

With a blank expression, Xiao Xiao seemed to understand or not, but nodded without hesitation, "Hmm." ”

Qin Ye hooked his lips and smiled, and let go of the little one who broke free and was about to go to the ground.

The big hands held the small hands, and the two people who gradually moved away, even the backs, revealed an indescribable warmth.

More than ten minutes later, when I returned to the villa, Jun Moting had already returned.

In the dining room, the maid prepares dinner.

Qin Shuyi was holding a soup spoon and was tasting the saltiness of the soup.

"Mom, big brother......"

Qin Ye called someone and looked down at Xiaoxiao.

Xiaoxiao has a lot to learn, "Grandma, Shu millet ......"

It's just that when he glanced at Jun Moting, both his eyes and his voice were timid.

Uncle?

The action of drinking water paused, and Jun Moting swept towards Qin Ye with cool eyes.