spend your youth with you

Chapter 647 Last night, why did you cry
Soon, Jiang Wanyue's voice sounded at the door.

"Ye Yao, do you know how to eat? Your uncle has cooked a lot of dishes. Let's eat together."

"Auntie, I've already eaten."

When Su Qiang heard that Ye Yao was coming, he hummed unhappily: "Why is this kid here again? Why don't you let people have a good meal!"

Su Haohao didn't speak, but the little hand holding the chopsticks turned white.

Soon, Jiang Wanyue and Ye Yao came in.

Seeing that Su Hao didn't respond, Jiang Wanyue frowned: "Okay, Ye Yao is here, what's the matter with you, why are you still eating!"

Even if Su Haohao didn't look up, he could still feel the quiet gaze on the other side, gritted his teeth, and was about to speak when Su Qiang muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Wife, my daughter is eating, you call..."

Jiang Wanyue glanced over...

Su Qiang immediately shrank his neck and became listless.

Seeing that the girl still didn't look up, Ye Yao turned to look at Jiang Wanyue: "Auntie, I'm still eating, why don't I go back first."

Su tightly held the chopsticks tightly.

"Don't, don't, don't!" Jiang Wanyue hurriedly stopped her, then glared at Su Haohao: "Su Haohao, eat quickly, let Ye Yao go to your room and wait."

What's going on with this girl today, why is she so lukewarm.

"Ye Yao, you go up first, and finish eating right away."

Jiang Wanyue asked Ye Yao to go upstairs first.

"Hurry up, why are you so slow!"

Jiang Wanyue urged.

It seemed as if Ye Yao was her real son...

Su Qiang was very unhappy, he hesitated to speak, but he was afraid that his wife would be angry.

Afraid that Jiang Wanyue would discover something, Su took a deep breath, took a few mouthfuls of food, put down his chopsticks and got up.

In the bedroom, Ye Yao was sitting on the carpet, flipping through her awards.

With lowered eyes, eyes fixed on the words above, with a delicate and quiet outline, and a quiet and serious expression.

The sunlight from outside the window fell in and shone on his body, adding a bit of clean air.

Su Haohao watched in a daze.

As if noticing her gaze, Ye Yao raised his head and looked over.

Su Haohao immediately came back to his senses, turned his eyes away, shook his hands, and walked over.

"You...how did you come here?"

Su looked down at the certificate in his hand, trying to keep his voice as usual.

Ye Yao looked at her for a while, put down the certificate and stood up.

The tall figure blocked the line of sight behind her, almost covering her.

Su Haohao was a little short of breath, her curly eyelashes trembled, coughed, and said, "Well, do you want something to drink, I'll get it."

As he said that, he was about to turn around.

The wrist was grasped.

Su Hao's body froze, he turned around slowly, looked into his deep eyes, and smiled uncomfortably: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Ye Yao looked at her quietly, and after a while, said, "Do you have anything to say?"

Su Hao was puzzled, and said ah.

"Last night, why did you cry?"

"..."

Su Hao was taken aback, he found out?

Did she really slip up?
If so, Ye Yao probably wouldn't have asked her.

After thinking about it quickly, Su Haohao decided to pretend to be dead and refused to admit it. He acted like he was thinking, and then suddenly realized: "I cried, it should be... er, it should be the syndrome before the arrival of my aunt, Um!"

"You don't come here in half a month." Ye Yao said lightly.

How could he, who would prepare her sanitary napkins in advance, not know these days.

What's more, except for the early cold on the day of the autumn outing, the date of the arrival of the good aunt is always very accurate.

(End of this chapter)