Dressed as a paranoid Lord Qin's rival

Chapter 218 You Are All Mine (Repaired)
Seeing the girl's confused expression, Qin Jiye calmly reminded, "That kid."

Child?

You mean little Tang?
When she was coaxing little Tang to sleep yesterday, she did kiss him on the forehead.

Yunheng: "..."

isn't it?
Eat all this vinegar?
But when he thought that the man would even eat his own son's jealousy, Yunheng suddenly felt normal again.

Yunheng: "Have you been watching the live broadcast?"

Qin Jiye: "Yes."

"You also bought the tea set for our group?" Yun Heng said indifferently, "Wen Ruyan said that the person who came to buy our things today is your assistant."

Qin Jiye didn't deny it either: "Yes."

Without the slightest embarrassment of being exposed, the man said as a matter of course: "The things you make with your own hands can only be mine."

Yun Heng: "...Only that teapot was made by me."

The other three teacups were clearly made by Professor Ye.

Qin Jiye cast a sideways glance at her: "The calligraphy and painting above are inscribed by you."

Yunheng: "..."

Fine.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Jiye said again: "The writing is quite good, and it has improved a lot compared to before."

Um……?
What do you mean?
Did she learn it before?
Yunheng asked: "Did I know how to write calligraphy and Chinese paintings before?"

Knowing that she had lost her memory, Qin Jiye held her in his arms and told her about the past one by one: "You have studied Chinese studies with an old gentleman since you were a child."

"There is such a number one person in our village?" Yun Heng asked in surprise.

Judging from the reactions of Professor Ye and Mr. Tang, her calligraphy and paintings seem to be good.

She has such attainments, so the old gentleman who must have taught her must not be an ordinary person.

Qin Jiye curled his lower lip invisibly: "The old man is going to hide and relax."

Yun Heng closed her eyes, she thought that the original owner just forgot the year she spent with Qin Jiye, but she didn't expect to have no memory of other time periods.

"The old man still lives in the village?" Yun Heng raised his head and asked the man.

Qin Jiye's voice sank a bit: "The old man passed away a few years ago."

When the old man passed away, he also attended the other party's funeral. He thought that Yun Heng would also appear, but he was still disappointed.

Yun Heng did not come.

Now it seems that Yunheng should have lost his memory before that, so he was absent from the old man's funeral.

After hearing the man's words, Yunheng suddenly fell silent.

Perhaps because of the fusion of the original owner's memory, she seems to empathize with the original owner's feelings now.

Just like now, when she heard that the old man had passed away, she actually felt a little sad.

At the same time, Yun Heng was also a little at a loss: "I... I don't know..."

"It's okay." Qin Jiye patted the girl on the back and comforted him, "I took you to the old man's house."

Yun Heng said in a muffled voice, "Can it be the same?"

"Why is it different?" Qin Jiye raised his eyebrows, "Is my son your son?"

Yunheng: "Yes."

Qin Jiye came to a conclusion: "So what's mine is yours."

Yun Heng: "...Unreasonable. Then is mine also yours?"

"Hmm." Qin Jiye hugged the girl in his arms tightly, and said in a low voice, "You are all mine."

Being interrupted by the man like this, the sadness that Yunheng had just brewed disappeared in an instant.

"You are so annoying." Yunheng covered his ears, not wanting to talk to the man, "Can't you just let me be sad for a while by myself?"

Otherwise, it would appear that she is cold-blooded, okay?

"No." Qin Jiye teased her, "Who is Jingjing? Don't miss her, only me."

Yunheng said lightly: "Want to chirp?"

Qin Jiye: "...It's not impossible."

Yunheng: "..."

She was talking about Qin Jiji, not that one!
　#Tomorrow, that is, it will be on the shelves at 6:30 on June 0th, and I can explode as much as I can, but in fact, I can’t write this book too long, so I can finish it with more than 30 words at most~#
　　
　
(End of this chapter)