Du Haocheng, who was playing chess with Jing Yi, suddenly sneezes loudly.

Jing Yi held his son, thought for a moment, and left a son steadily.

Then, a pair of calm eyes looked at Du Haocheng. It was still like the spring breeze of the past, "A girl misses you."

Bang.

The teacup placed beside Du Haocheng's hand was turned over.

"First...sir! Don't joke."

Jing Yi leaned over, and under Du Haocheng's wide eyes, he picked up the cup and said, "The truth."

Immediately, Du Haocheng's heart, which he thought would always be silent, was pounding.

Oh, it's not that I'm moved, it's that I'm just being scared.

He, who never believes in love, would someone tell him that a girl misses him?

Isn't this absurd statement?

But... the person in front of him had a clever calculation of the matter. At least, since he knew Jing Yi, he had never encountered any troubles that had been a big mistake.

And he immediately thought of Mr. Yan Jingrui, who was called "Living King of Hell" in Ji City.

hehe.

Living King of Hell?

Isn't this funny?

He had more opportunities to see Yan Jingrui and Rong Jinghuan stay together. Which time did Master Yan San, who was cold-faced and cold-hearted in this rumor, wasn’t he as sticky as a half-year-old child?

If the rumors are credible, then he can only say that the power of love is too great.

Otherwise, how could a solemn person turn into a soft bun?

He doesn't want to be such a person!

"Sir, it's impossible."

"Impossible?" Jing Yi chuckled, and fell into a black spot and raised a white spot. "Everything is possible."

Perhaps shocked by the calmness between Jing Yi's eyebrows, Du Haocheng nodded in response as if he was ignorant.

I hope.

Then let him look forward to his future with the only warmth in his heart?

Du Haocheng couldn't help sighing when his free eyes moved to a pool of tea at his feet.

Maybe his future is like this cup of tea. Inadvertently, he fell all over the ground and gradually disappeared?

Who can tell the future?

Walk and watch.

"Hello, uncle, brother."

Jing Yi's eyes softened, and looked at Du Yuehe who was rushing over, raised his lips and cheeks, showing a hint of sarcasm.

"Yueyue, slow down."

Compared to Du Haocheng's lonely attitude, Jing Yi looked happy when he saw Du Yuehe.

Although it was not the first time Du Haocheng saw such an expression, every time he saw it, he still felt that his heart was stabbed.

Mr. Jing! I am the one who has been kind to you!

Jing Yi: Well? Sorry, I was distracted just now.

"Uncle Shuai, I saw Sister Huanhuan!" Du Yuehe surrounded Jing Yi's knees, "Is Uncle Shuai asked Sister Huanhuan to come?"

Jing Yi looked at Du Yue and Xingzi in his eyes and couldn't help but soften his eyes, "Yueyue is very happy?"

"Of course! Sister Huanhuan Xiangxiang Ruolin, Yueyue likes her very much!" Then she turned around and finally distributed it to someone who was sad.

"Sister Huanhuan is not like her brother. She has hard muscles on her body, which makes her feel uncomfortable!"

Bang.

Du Haocheng felt that his heart was completely numb and it was impossible for him to melt again.

What does it mean to feel uncomfortable on him?

Those are the best proof of his diligence in exercising. He looks slim in clothes, has fleshy clothes, and has such a good figure. When Du Yue and the children's mouths, he actually becomes a dislike.

Well, this account must be recorded on Master Yan San.

The wife and husband pay it back.

Anyway, Du Haocheng felt that his behavior was not at all wrong.

If you want to say sinister words, who can compare to the Mr. Jing who smiles like spring breeze in front of you?

At this moment, he was like a loving uncle, saying Rong Jinghuan's goodness in a good voice to Du Yue and.

But what?

I really don’t know that the person who was so angry that he lifted up a chess piece at the beginning was not Mr. Jing Yi. It seemed that the person who asked Du Yu and Du Xuan to prevent Rong Jinghuan and Yan Jingrui from coming in before was definitely not him.

"Then... let's ask my brother to invite Huanhuan over, okay?"

"Okay!" Du Yuehe cheered, but she had no sense of being a sister at all.

What?

Is Du Haocheng tense now?

Hey.

Du Haocheng is not frowned upon one day! Every day, every minute, every second is like this.

So, Du Yue and the children were not surprised, so they raised their chins and said, "Brother, go and take my sister Huanhuan over!"

Then let's go.

Du Haocheng stood up, and before his front foot had fallen to the ground, he heard another stern and stern words, "Brother, if you prepare two more glasses of juice, Sister Huanhuan must be thirsty."

Really.

He doesn't seem to have such treatment.

Well, then Master Yan San is just sorry, so these accounts must be recorded in your name.

You can't take care of your wife! A married woman must still occupy a place in his sister's heart.

It's outrageous!

Rong Jinghuan: Oh, is this my fault?

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