Since leaving the Qi family these days, he has become accustomed to this kind of 8-to-4 life.

Even if those textbooks taught in school were already the ones he had turned over a few years ago.

But he still enjoys being an ordinary child.

Walking alone through a small alleyway, suddenly, a small figure pounced————

"Qi Sichen, you're very no!"

Chenchen raised his eyes and glanced at Yang Yang, who rushed over and his cheeks were flushed with anger.

"Why do you talk so much like Mom?"

"Nonsense, I'm my mother's son, don't I look like my mother?" Yang Yang glanced at him, very shameless.

Chenchen shrugged, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Carrying his school bag, he continued to rush home.

Yang Yang followed aside, shouting indignantly: "Throw me down last night and don't say anything, this morning before I woke up, secretly pretended to be me again!" Qi Sichen, you bastard, how long are you going to pretend to me? Do you know how difficult it is to hide from your grandmother............"

"First, I'm your brother, not a jerk; Second, don't go back, save yourself a while and hide it from your grandmother. Chenchen said it lightly.

Yang Yang's eyes widened, "Shenma? Are you going to be ruthless to make me a street child? ”

"Of course not. You go back to the Qi family and be a rich young master. Chenchen looked calm.

Yang Yang is not dead! "It's not fun at all in your house! Everywhere you go, there is a group of servants behind you, and even when you go to the toilet to poop, there are still people who ask, 'Does the little master need me to help you?' ’，-_-！ Is poop something that someone else can help with? ”

"Ye Yangyang!" Chenchen interrupted him, "Speak elegantly." ”

"Uh-oh." Yang Yang snorted casually, "That's how I talk from the grassroots." Anyway, I won't go back to your house if I kill me! No, I'm going back and tell my mom............"

With that, Yang Yang turned around to leave, trying to get back home before Chenchen.

"Yangyang—" Chenchen stopped him, "Don't talk to your mother." ”

"Why? Grandma can't say it, I can understand it, why can't my mother say it too? Yang Yang scratched his little head.

Chenchen's dark eyes flashed with a hint of sparkle, "Because Dad is now Mom's boss." ”

"Gah?" Yangyang's face was confused.

Chenchen pursed his lips and frowned, remembering the time when his mother went out to find the boss late at night.

He sighed and whispered, "Obviously, Mom doesn't know that I exist, Dad doesn't know that you exist, and Mom doesn't know that Dad has me, and Dad doesn't seem to know that Mom has you." Don't you think it's weird? Is there any pair of parents in this world who don't know who their children's parents are? ”

Yang Yang seemed to understand a little bit, and nodded thoughtfully, "That's right, why pinch it?" Uh-huh, I asked my mom to go ............."

As he spoke, the little body walked forward unrelentingly.

"Ye Yangyang!" Chenchen shouted to him again, and couldn't help but roll his eyes, why is this kid so difficult to communicate?

Inside the luxury car.

Ye Huanyu sat in the passenger seat, frowning, and secretly glanced at Qi Yemo's cold face from time to time.

The canopy sinks, and the lights rise.

She's been sitting in his car for hours, hours!

Since accompanying him out in the afternoon to 'find someone', she got in his car and walked around the whole city of A, making her almost dizzy.