Very pure and cute: diamond rich come on a blind date

The sky outside the window dimmed.

Qi Yemo and Ye Huanyu were sitting on the sofa watching TV.

It seems that when there is no child around, they have nothing to talk about with each other.

Or their mouths seem to be sealed by an invisible zipper, even though there are still many things they want to say to each other in their hearts, they can't find a reason to speak.

At this moment, there were only the two of them in the entire presidential suite.

Ye Huanyu was a little nervous, especially when she peeked at Qi Yemo who was sitting not far from her.

He watched the TV expressionlessly. If he were to hold a steaming cup with a thick layer of tea leaves floating on the water, he would be a living and half-grown old man.

Especially when he saw that there were already slight silver threads on his temples.

I really feel a little sorry.

The door not far from them was slightly open, and a pair of eyes were looking at the two people inside.

It's just that the two people inside didn't pay attention.

After a while, the gap disappeared.

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"What are mom and dad doing?" Yang Yang curiously asked Chen Chen who just came back from the outside.

"They were watching TV and didn't say a word." Chenchen shook his head helplessly.

"Did they not speak?" Yu Huijie asked.

Chenchen nodded affirmatively.

"It seems that this trick is no longer effective for them...Grandpa, grandma, we should think of other ways."

Yang Yang frowned, rubbing his chin with one hand, showing the appearance of a grown-up: "It is said in the books that when a man and a widow are in the same room, something will definitely happen..."

"What books do you read all day long? Unhealthy children shouldn't read them." Mo Jincheng stood beside him, and gently patted Yang Yang's little head with his hands.

"Actually, I just occasionally glanced at the book my mother put on the bedside. It said in it. Could it be that my mother read those books behind our backs?"

This guy Yang Yang really knows how to shirk responsibility, and he has already wiped himself out in a few words.

"How could mom read that kind of book, Qi Siyang, don't spout blood, otherwise I will tell mom." Chenchen said righteously.

He didn't allow anyone to slander his mother's perfect image in his mind, not even his own brother, not even his father.

"Yangyang, good boy, you can't frame someone else in order to escape punishment, especially if that person is your mother."

"Brother Yangyang, Mama is our good Mama, I don't allow you to speak ill of her, otherwise I won't talk to you in the future..."

This time, Yang Yang seemed to be the target of public criticism.

"You are biased, what my mother said is what, I can't say it. I did read it in the book by his bedside. If you don't believe me, it's fine. What kind of family are you? Obviously you are prejudiced against me! "

Yang Yang was really pissed off, his little face was flushed red, exactly the same as Qi Yemo's angry one, he turned around and was about to go out the door.

But before he took two steps, he was stopped by Mo Jincheng.

He knelt down and looked at Yang Yang, and reached out to touch the tears that were already hanging on his little face.

It can be seen that Yang Yang did not lie just now: "Yangyang, grandpa knows that you are telling the truth, but do you think it is appropriate to say this about mother? Others can't misunderstand you, so can mother be misunderstood?"