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

"Master, Young Master Yangyang is safe and sound."

When Qi Yemo saw this reply on his phone, the expression on his face was slightly complicated.

However, it was only a momentary feeling, and it became calm later.

Qin Huo also received similar news, and before the news arrived, Ye Huanyu also called him.

It can be heard that she still maintains a calm attitude towards this matter.

He could only understand that the 'accidental' disappearance of his son was probably just a small prank played by a child.

Sure enough, the news that Yang Yang found it came.

"Yangyang, this little thing is really worrying. If our child is like this, I'm afraid I will go crazy. This is why Huanyu and their old Qi can be so calm."

This is Luo Qiao's evaluation on this matter.

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"Where did you take the kids today?"

On the dinner table, Qi Yemo was cutting a steak that was only medium rare with a knife and fork.

On the way back with the children, Ye Huanyu had already expected that he would ask herself this question.

"I just took them to the park. The weather is good and let them breathe some fresh air." After finishing speaking, she changed the subject again, "You won't stay in your vegetable garden all day, right?"

Qi Yemo nodded: "That's right. It's also strange today. I don't have anything to disturb me. I feel really comfortable. By the way, that kid Yangyang has been outside for a while, and he didn't cause me any trouble. It was quite unexpected."

Ye Huanyu felt a little nervous when the topic came up to the child.

"Isn't it good that I didn't cause trouble for you, otherwise I'm afraid you'll have to take sleeping pills all day long before you can fall asleep." She replied very carefully, trying to keep her tone calm.

Who knows what this guy meant when he said this.

When talking to Qin Huo, she specifically asked if she had told Qi Yemo about Yang Yang's disappearance.

Qin Huo gave a very positive answer.

It's strange to say that Qi Yemo usually doesn't mention anything about Yangyang.

I don't know which tendon was wrong today, but this sentence popped up suddenly.

Seeing him still eating steak in a very elegant posture, thinking that his son Yang Yang might be holding a rice bowl and facing a plate of vegetables, he felt a little heartbroken.

"Since that kid behaved so well, how about..." Qi Yemo said up to this point, forked a piece of meat with a fork and had already cut it, and stuffed it into his mouth with a little bit of red, and began to chew slowly.

Halfway through saying this, Ye Huanyu's appetite was mobilized.

Not only her, but even Chenchen's small glasses were staring at his father.

At the dinner table, children are not allowed to interrupt the conversation between adults without their permission.

This is their house rule.

However, this did not affect him listening from the sidelines.

I don't know if Dad will let Yang Yang come back?

Ye Huanyu slowed down the speed of eating, intending to listen to Qi Yemo's next words.

This feeling of waiting for the next chapter is probably only felt when reading novels or listening to storytelling, at the last paragraph of each chapter: "Let's listen to the next chapter to break it down".

It's like the feeling of installing 25 little mice: a hundred claws are scratching the heart.