Ye Yuyao was grateful when she heard this, and her tone was sincere: "Okay, I'm really bothering you today!" ”

Chen Yuan shook his head and smiled: "No." ”

At night, bedtime.

Ye Yiheng slept alone in the second bedroom, and the children's smart watch on his wrist vibrated non-stop.

He frowned impatiently and clicked the answer button.

A pitiful milk voice immediately came from the end of the watch: "Ye Yiheng, I can't sleep, can you talk to me?" My dad didn't come home, and there was a strange woman in the house, and I was so pitiful! ”

"No, I'm going to sleep."

Xiao Baozi decisively refused, obviously immune to his miserable sales.

Hearing this, Feng Yilin changed his pitiful tone: "That's it, then I'll call Qingqing." ”

Ye Yiheng immediately fried his hair: "No! Ye Yuyao and her sister must be asleep, you are not allowed to wake them up! ”

"Hehe, then you talk to me." Feng Yilin's tone was triumphant.

Ye Yiheng was speechless for a while, simply closed his eyes, and let him chirp on the other end of the watch.

After muttering to himself for a while, Feng Yilin's words changed: "By the way, you have been staying in the main house these days, have you ever had contact with that strange woman?" ”

Ye Yiheng opened his eyes suddenly, "Do you mean your biological mother?" ”

"She's not!" This time, Feng Yilin was in line to blow up his hair, and he gushed endlessly: "When I came back from school in the evening, she suddenly rushed over and hugged and kissed me, and I was so angry!" But my uncle told me that she was my mommy! Now you say the same, do you have a vision? ”

"Be quiet." Ye Yiheng rubbed his ears impatiently, suddenly thought of something, and asked out loud: "Wait, you just said, your uncle said that the woman was your mommy, is it because the paternity test results came out?" ”

Feng Yilin nodded in disappointment, "Well, it's out, and I don't know what they took to identify." ”

After a pause, he added: "But I don't like her to be my mommy, so I won't admit it!" ”

Ye Yiheng was stunned when he heard this, and wrinkled his little face thoughtfully: "Feng Yilin, listen, you can confirm with your uncle tomorrow and ask him if he used his hair for identification." ”

If it is hair, it is the three hairs he gave yesterday, and the identification results cannot be parent-child, there must be someone fake!

Feng Yilin didn't know why when he heard this, but he still obediently responded: "Oh, I know." ”

……

The next morning.

Ye Yuyao sent the two children to kindergarten.

On the way back to her accommodation, she stopped by a bakery in the center of the city with a good reputation, planning to buy freshly baked strawberry cake for the two of them to eat as dessert at night.

As soon as she entered the store, she took the tray and went straight to the glass display case to buy it herself.

Because Ye Yiheng didn't like strawberry cakes, Ye Yuyao bought him cheesecake, and then walked to the display case of strawberry cake.

Her hand was reaching for the handle of the display case, and next to her, a hand happened to reach forward and grasp the handle before her.

Ye Yuyao was caught off guard, took a step behind, and put her hand on the back of the other party's hand.

The next second, she hurriedly withdrew her hand, and subconsciously looked at the person next to her, "I'm sorry." ”

As the words fell, a familiar Qingjun face crashed into her sight.

Ye Yuyao's pupils shrank suddenly, and her little face under the mask instantly tightened.

The other party met the pair of clear apricot eyes, looked slightly stunned, and couldn't help but look at her.

The gaze was sharp and shrewd, and it seemed that there was nothing to hide.

Seeing this, Ye Yuyao pretended to be calm and looked away, silently took a step back, and motioned for him to take it first.

Mu Zihao hooked his lips and smiled, and signaled: "Ladies first." ”