Ba Cheng.

Tianjiao Imperial Courtyard, Luoyang just walked into the hall of Building 13 B, and saw two cooks and an aunt coming out of it.

It was the first time they met the two cooks, and when they saw Luoyang, they lowered their heads and passed quickly, for fear of being recognized by Luoyang.

Luoyang pretended not to notice and walked towards the elevator with a shopping bag.

Not surprisingly, the sound of chewing the tongue came from behind him.

"It's that handsome guy again, eating soft rice to this realm, I really admire it so much, it's not enough for Mr. Ye to serve him, and he called us to serve him, awesome!"

"Don't envy others, if you have someone else's face, there will definitely be a rich woman to support you."

"If I had, I'd be a hammer cook......

The elevator door opened, and Luoyang walked in.

What the two cooks said with their tongues, he went in one ear and went out in the other, leaving no trace in his heart.

Seventy-two Xing doesn't know if he eats soft rice, but even if he does, he is definitely not an employee of the bank.

Ding dong! Ding dong!

The door opened.

Ye Zi stood at the door with a smile on her face, with light makeup on her face, dignified and delicate. She was sprinkled with perfume, and the charming fragrance was refreshing. The light shone from behind her, and the white loungewear was very transparent, showing off the wonderful curves. I can't see anything, but I seem to see everything, which is tempting to reverie.

The next second that the four eyes met, Ye Zi collided head-on, and the two battering rams hit Luoyang's chest hard, and a pair of hands hugged his waist tightly, and the passionate movements and strength seemed to embed his whole body into her body.

"You're finally home." Ye Zi said in Luoyang's ear.

"Well, I'm home." Luoyang's heart was filled with happiness and warmth.

"Have you missed me these days?" Ye Zi's voice was as gentle as water.

Luoyang kissed her lightly in the ear: "Of course there is......

But before he could say the more sensual words, a childish voice came: "Dad, do you only hug Mom, not me?"

Then, without waiting for the two adults to say a word, Song Meiqi crossed her hands on her hips and added, "Mom, is it my turn?"

Luoyang and Ye Zi looked at each other and smiled, and parted awkwardly.

Although they are all people who carry fire and don't see each other for a day, it's better to be restrained in front of the children.

Luoyang squatted down, put the shopping bag full of gifts on the ground, opened his arms, and his face was full of kind smiles: "Meiqi, come to Dad."

"Daddy!" Song Meiqi ran over.

Then, without turning the corner, he ran directly to the shopping bag and pulled it open to see what was inside.

The smile on Luoyang's face was stiff, and the posture of opening his arms was also like a fool.

Ye Zi burst out laughing, and then felt that he shouldn't be, so he covered his mouth again, and couldn't help laughing.

Luo Yang coughed dryly: "Meiqi, didn't you say you wanted your father to hug you?"

"Oops, I forgot." Song Meiqi leaned over, put a pair of small hands around Luoyang's neck, and incense Luoyang's cheeks a little perfunctorily, and then walked to the sofa with the shopping bag.

Luoyang stood up awkwardly.

Ye Zi couldn't help laughing, took the slippers and squatted down to change Luoyang's shoes.

Luoyang lowered his voice: "It's better to be a wife." qs

Ye Zi stood up, gave Luoyang a pretty white look, and then reached out and patted Luoyang lightly on the back.

Luoyang calmly accepted the president's "punishment".

"It's time to eat, and I've been busy for a long time in order to catch you up." Ye Zi said.

Luo Yang glanced at the seven or eight plates of dishes on the table, and praised it with a clear conscience: "Your cooking skills have improved again."

"Of course, you'll have to praise me." Ye Zi was full of smiles and looked triumphant.

Luoyang suddenly reached out and patted her lightly on the back.

"Nasty." Ye Zi pretended to be embarrassed, "Clean you up at night."

Luo Yang smiled understandingly.

After dinner, Luoyang wanted to help wash the dishes, but was kicked out of the kitchen by Ye Zi again.

"You go play with Maggie for a while, and then lull her to sleep." Ye Zi explained.

Luoyang nodded in understanding and took the order.

Song Meiqi sat on the sofa, put a bag of potato chips on her calf, and watched TV while eating.

Luoyang sat down beside her and reminded, "Maggie, don't eat too many snacks at night."

Song Meiqi stuffed a piece of potato chips into Luoyang's mouth, and said with a smile, "Dad, you also ate it."

Luoyang reached out and touched her head, his eyes full of doting.

"Maggie, have you had any strange dreams in the past few days since Dad left?" Luoyang explores the tunnel.

Before he went to Fusang, Song Meiqi dreamed of a cherry blossom tree and a bald head stabbing him with a dagger, and this dream really came true. The cherry blossom tree in Toyoten Takachiro's house left a deep impression on him, and Luo Juexing did die there. Before Luo Juexing died, he said that Tian Guolong would die, and Tian Guolong was really dead, which meant that the ancient society might have sent a new killer, and he was a little worried in his heart, so he asked this question.

Song Meiqi glanced at Luoyang, tilted her head and thought for a while: "Yes, I dreamed that my father came home last night and bought me a lot of delicious food, and you really went home today."

"Anything else?"

Song Meiqi shook her head, her eyes moved to the TV again, and her small mouth clicked to crush potato chips.

Luoyang looked at Song Meiqi's little face, some of the words Luo Juexing had said before his death appeared in his mind without warning, and a conjecture that he had never had before was born.

Is there a possibility that this quirky little girl is the reincarnation of whom?

"Uh-huh." Ye Zi's cough.

Luo Yang came back to his senses: "Meiqi, it's not early, can Dad take you to bed?"

Song Meiqi sighed: "Dad, my mother may just cough with an uncomfortable throat, did you misunderstand?"

Luoyang: "......"

"Maggie, it's time to see the TV over, it's time to go back to the house and sleep." Ye Zi spoke.

"Oh." Song Meiqi curled the corners of her mouth, turned off the TV and went back to the house.

Luoyang followed, waiting for the little padded jacket to wash and go to bed, and wanted to leave early, but was pestered by Song Meiqi to tell a bedtime story before getting out.

The lights in the living room and kitchen were turned off, only Ye Zi's bedroom was lit, and the door was hidden, as if waiting for someone who was destined.

Luoyang smiled and walked towards the hidden door.

Isn't he the one who is destined?

As soon as Luoyang entered the door with his front foot, there was a person behind the door, and a hard thing was also against his waist.

"Shoot or kill!" Ye Zi pretended to be vicious.

Luoyang had long known that she was hiding behind the door, but he just liked her ambush. He raised his hands cooperatively and said with a smile, "Don't kill me, I don't have a gun."

"I don't believe it, you can't be without a gun, I'm going to search my body."

"Search, search."

Ye Zi walked around to Luoyang's side, looked at each other, suddenly lost control, and suddenly came up suddenly......

Minutes-long chaos.

People who are destined can't wait.

The female bodhisattva who is destined to be destined for someone poured a scoop of cold water down.

"Husband, where is the monkey I drew?"

Luoyang was confused: "What...... What monkey?"

"Before you went to Fuso, I drew a monkey for you, where did the monkey go?"

Luoyang hung a black line on his forehead, and he hesitated: "That...... I don't know."

Ye Zi said fiercely, "Did you go to another house to pick peaches?"

"Why?"

"Do you want to say it? If you don't say it, I'll kill you!"

Without waiting for Luoyang to explain, suddenly a hot towel covered his face.

"Hmm-"

Torture to extract confessions.