"...I sometimes suspect that Xiao Ni is your father." Yu Ning was simply convinced.

After pausing, Yu Liyang asked hesitantly: "What kind of person is my real father?"

“…”

Yu Ning was choked.

After a while, Yu Liyang said slowly again, "Xiao Ni said, my personality is not inherited from my grandfather, not from you, it must be inherited from my father."

After slowing down, Yu Ning was very unhappy with Xiao Ni's explanation and retorted in a low voice, "Your father is eloquent, but he is different from you."

"That……"

"You are learning from Xiao Ni."

"……oh."

Yu Liyang stopped arguing with her.

Xiao Ni said that arguing with women or reasoning is fruitless. For example, his sister.

After a while, Yu Liyang said, "The kindergarten is about to go to class."

"Okay, your class is more important than your biological mother." Yu Ning acted coquettishly, "Will you not kiss your biological mother before hanging up the phone?"

“…”

Yu Liyang lost his voice again.

Yu Ning: "..."

Xiao Ni, this man-mouth, taught his son to the same as him. He would kiss her at the age of three, but it was only over a year since he had lost the benefits of kissing her.

After a while with Yu Liyang, he finally had an awkward kiss. Yu Ning hung up the phone with satisfaction.

After putting away her cell phone, she closed the car window, turned her head, and saw Song Qingming looking at her.

She asked, "What's wrong?"

"No," Song Qingming withdrew his gaze and looked ahead, "I feel like you haven't changed at all."

"Is that true?"

Yu Ning rubbed her face and felt her face smile a little stiffly.

After a pause, Song Qingming changed his mind, "But if anyone hadn't changed at all."

Yu Ning turned his head and asked with a smile: "What about that?"

"Pretty."

“…”

Yu Ning was silent immediately.

He looked at her again, and Song Qingming's eyes stopped at her left wrist and told him lightly: "Adjust adjust. If you have anything, you can find me."

Closed her eyes, Yu Ning opened her eyes suddenly, and the smile on her face dissipated. She pressed her head against the car window glass and said, "I'm fine."

I don't know if it's a quibbling or self-comfort.

She's fine.

Even if there is something to do... no one can help.

*

Friday, evening.

After dinner, Si Sheng sat on a lounge chair near the balcony and read the script. There was a floor lamp next to him, and the light was warm and bright.

Xiao Ni looked faint, walked past her and looked at her, as if there was a deep meaning.

When he opened the script one page, Si Sheng didn't take it seriously, but after reading two lines of words, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

With a light cough, Si Sheng suddenly put the script together and prepared to get up and leave.

At this time, Xiao Ni walked in from the balcony again—

He looked at Si Sheng with an expressionless face, his tone was hard to describe, "good, where is my cactus?"

“…”

Si Sheng almost smashed the script towards him.

Good, isn’t it just to tell her that he has seen the bed of snacks, traces of physics questions, and disappearing cactus?

Will you speak well?

"Oh," Si Sheng paused, his expression remained unchanged, and he was still lazy and calm. "It was windy and rainy on Monday, overturning a pot of cactus."

"……oh."

Xiao Ni is skeptical.

After a pause, Xiao Ni looked at her and said, "If you want to do physics questions, I can give you a book of information."

"I don't want to."

Si Sheng frowned.

She finally graduated from school, why did she ask for trouble and do physics questions?

Xiao Ni said "Oh" again, and then said, "Don't make it so obvious if you steal snacks next time."

In order to take into account Si Sheng's emotions, Xiao Ni forced the word "childish".

Si Sheng frowned and glanced at him with a cold eye, "Why, my own snacks are also called stealing?"

Xiao Ni had no expression on his face, "It's mine if it was confiscated."

“…”

Lawless!

Why didn’t Si Fengmian come back with him this weekend?

Thinking about it irritably, Si Sheng raised his eyes and suddenly saw Ling Xize leaning against the bedroom door and laughing. He suddenly became even more annoyed, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'll help you train him."

Ling Xize instantly withdrew his smile, talked to Si Sheng seriously, and then looked at Xiao Ni.

Xiao Ni looked over with his brow frowned.

Ling Xize said: "How can you confiscate your sister's snacks as a younger brother? Next time you confiscate them, leave her a pack or two."

"……oh."

Xiao Ni responded in a wooden manner.

I can see that it is showing off my food.

He turned around and returned to the balcony.

Si Sheng was furious and picked up a pillow behind him and smashed it at Ling Xize accurately.

No lethality.

Ling Xize reached out to catch it.

"Go back to your own house, don't get in the way here."

Si Sheng would rather be purified without seeing.

These ones and two are so annoying.

Ling Xize strode over, looked down at her, smiling, "Can I take something away?"

"What?"

Si Sheng asked casually.

At this time, Ling Xize had already walked up to her.

He leaned down slightly, and he approached her ears, his voice seductively, "You."

?

Si Sheng raised his eyelids.

Ling Xize had already picked her up in the waist.

Suddenly, Si Sheng held the script in one hand and wrapped the other around his neck, inexplicably, "What are you doing?"

Ling Xize's lips were pressed against her ear, she opened her mouth gently, and said a few words.

Si Sheng was stunned, his ears were slightly red, and he subconsciously glanced at the balcony, staring at Ling Xize both annoyed and angrily.

Ling Xize hugged her and walked towards the door.

"Am I going to show tonight?"

In a dilemma, Si Sheng changed the topic.
To be continued...