Ye Xu and Ye Yuping, the father and son, came and left quickly, and neither of them had enough value to stay for a long time. After a simple family dinner, the father and son quickly left the Chen family.

Of course, when they left, there was a hint of disappointment on their faces, but they still spoke to Chen Yuyang some greetings between relatives.

Chen Yuyang could see that Ye Xu was indeed disappointed this time, but he didn't feel much trouble in his heart.

After sending his father-in-law away, Chen Luohe turned around and looked at his son who was quietly sitting on the sofa with a smile, and said with a thumbs up: "Boy, I didn't expect you to have the talent for acting.

!”

Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I was used to it when I was in the prehistoric world. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Now I just want to live my life well, and I don't want to care about the magic sect or the Chen family.

Let Ye Siren and his brothers interfere! I don’t have the mood to do this!"

Ye Qingcheng laughed and said, "That's right. Don't imitate me, you're always restless!"

Chen Luohe laughed at himself in embarrassment and said, "What does this have to do with me!"

"Don't you want to go back to the capital?" Ye Qingcheng's face suddenly became gloomy, as if he was worried about something.

Chen Luohe smiled faintly and did not speak, which made Ye Qingcheng even more anxious and said, "I think you just want to go back, you just miss your old lovers, Humph, go, go, I won't stop you

you!"

Chen Yuyang really didn't expect that his mother would have such a little girl's side, acting coquettishly, and actually acted coquettishly with her father in front of her. However, Ye Qingcheng's beautiful face looked like a girl in love.

He is so cute. No wonder the old man was willing to live in Suzhou and Hangzhou for the sake of her, and he has been quiet for twenty years.

Don’t love the country, love beauty! Chen Luohe is a typical negative image.

Chen Yuyang shook his head gently, turned his head, and laughed: "Okay, you two can argue with such old things."

Shaking his head again, Chen Yuyang got up and returned to his room.

In the living room, Chen Luohe and Ye Qingcheng were still fighting their battles. For decades, it seemed that this had become a kind of fun. But not long after, Chen Yuyang heard a hint of panting and yelling, very unrestrained.

Harmony. Lying on his soft bed, Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "My parents are so old, they are still so passionate."

With a light snap of his fingers, the whole room became quiet again. With a simple soundproof barrier, Chen Yuyang smiled faintly again: "It's so sinful to peek at what my parents do and love to do!"

I don’t know how long it took, but the living room quietly started to rise again. Ye Qingcheng pondered in a comfortable and coquettish voice, and said coquettishly: “Dead ghost, Yang Yang is still in the room. You~~~”

Chen Luohe was not polite and slapped Ye Qingcheng on the plump buttocks, and smiled and said, "Little jealous, see if you dare to do it in the future!"

"I dare not, I will never dare again!" Ye Qingcheng quickly chuckled. Ye Qingcheng was originally from the Demon Sect, and always had a charming aura on his body. Now the old couple is old, after the rain and dew, this charm is even more prominent.

When Chen Luohe came out, he was stunned.

Chen Yuyang was not interested in understanding the romantic past between his parents. He stayed in his room, and his hands were still a thick stack of white paper and a pencil, constantly depicting it, and it was always depicted.

A woman's smiling face seemed to have been imprinted in his mind.

Before we knew it, a long night passed like this. The night in the Chen family was always quiet except for the occasional disharmonious and depressing sounds of Chen Luohe and Ye Qingcheng.

Chen Yuyang fell asleep peacefully in his longing, and the next day was the weekend, so everything seemed very lazy.

When the first ray of sunlight shone through the window and sprinkled on Chen Yuyang's face the next morning, this beautiful face slowly opened its eyes with a calm smile. But what happened to the first sight was not

Others are Ye Qingcheng. After a night of rain and dew, Ye Qingcheng's pretty face became even more charming, as if he was a girl who had just started to do things.

"Yangyang, you are awake!" Ye Qingcheng smiled gently.

Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and looked for a long time before he decided that the girl standing by his bed was his mother. The word "girl" is not an exaggeration at all, and that shy face was exactly the same as a girl. However,

There is more charm from mature women.

"Mom, why don't you knock on the door when you enter my room?" Chen Yuyang complained.

At this moment, Ye Qingcheng seemed to be staring at the painting paper scattered on the ground with curiosity. The painting paper was covered with the same girl's face, long hair, with classical charm, and a pair of starry eyes, which seemed to be from the painting.

It can convey the charm. This sketch contains too many and too many emotions.

"Yangyang, who is this girl? It's so beautiful~~" Even Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but be fascinated by the woman's appearance.

"My lover, my lover in the prehistoric world!!" Chen Yuyang did not hide it and said bluntly.

However, Ye Qingcheng was stunned for a long time. After all, in Ye Qingcheng's eyes, Chen Yuyang was just a teenager. However, when she saw his son's deep and distant gaze, she came over and said, "You love her very much!"

"I love it very much!" Chen Yuyang said bluntly. With a wave of his hand, Chen Yuyang muttered something silently. The drawing papers in the whole room seemed to be like whirlwinds, lined up in a row, and then flipped page by page, as if it was a coherent picture.

Likewise, looking at these drawing papers, Chen Yuyang couldn't help but become obsessed with it and smiled and said, "Qingqing!"

Soon, he waved his hand and all the drawing papers were lined up, and then they fell neatly on the desk.

This move made Ye Qingcheng on the other side seem to have forgotten the joy of the night and calmed down in a shock.

"Mom, is there anything to eat? I'm a little hungry!" Chen Yuyang's faint voice called Ye Qingcheng out of his contemplation again. Ye Qingcheng immediately said, "Yes, I'll do it now!"

But just stood up and took two steps. Ye Qingcheng's eyes turned around and fell on the stack of drawing paper again. He thought to himself: It's not that he and the dead ghost were so that they were so much yesterday, which aroused Yang Yang's emotions.

Is it? Or is it that Yangyang is too lonely when he comes back. Should he find a woman for him?

Thinking in his heart, Ye Qingcheng's face was surging blood again, and he asked in a low voice: "Yangyang, you yesterday, yesterday..."

Chen Yuyang laughed and said, "I heard nothing yesterday!"
Chapter completed!