Qin Ruohan saw Ye Caitang's lips, and an intoxicating smile appeared in her lingering phoenix eyes.

"Ok."

With his slender jade-like fingers, the mess that put Ye Caitang on his cheeks, hung it on Ye Caitang's ears.

"Good wife."

Ye Cai Tang: "..."

This kind of feeling is like hitting cotton, very weak.

But there is an inexplicable sweetness.

She blushed and changed the subject.

"Master Qin, you haven't told me whether you are injured."

She looked worriedly at the obvious blood stains on Qin Ruohan's chest.

"If you're hurt, don't behave and say nothing, I don't want to be a widow at a young age."

"Relax." Qin Ruohan touched Ye Caitang's head.

With rare ridicule in his low voice, he slowly said word by word in Ye Caitang's ear.

"With your beautiful wife, I still can't bear to die."

Ye Caitang's delicate little face suddenly rose and became red.

"..."

Humph, a stinky man with a glib tongue.

However, she can forgive him reluctantly for his praise of her beauty.

After half an hour.

Qin Tian finally drove the car into the Qin's old house.

This is a Chinese style manor, rockery, flowing water, small bridge...

It is quaint and full of charm, which makes people feel inexplicably comfortable and comfortable in such a manor.

After Ye Caitang car, she looked around and looked at the huge Qin Family Manor. Ye Caitang was a little bit stage fright inexplicably.

Even if Qin Ruohan's own family is so big, why...

The old mansion should be so majestic and growing? It was so rich that she couldn't hold her head up.

Yejia, compared with the Qin family, such a second-rate giant,

What is really a heaven and an underground.

Qin Ruohan flexed his index finger suddenly, and knocked on Ye Caitang's white and full forehead in an affectionate manner.

"Wandering beyond the sky again?"

"Ahem..."

Ye Caitang came back to her senses, clutching her forehead in embarrassment.

"I'm just thinking, why is your house so big?"

Qin Ruohan casually took Ye Caitang's hand and walked into his Fenghua Academy together.

"I do not know either."

He left Ye Caitang in the antique living room and confessed lightly.

"Wait a minute, I will take you to see my grandpa after taking a shower and changing my clothes."

"Ok."

Although Ye Caitang wanted to ask after hearing this, where's your father and mother? No need to see you? But she nodded obediently.

During Qin Ruohan's bath,

Ye Caitang was bored and saw the photo album in Qin Ruohan's room.

She opened Qin Ruohan's photo album at will, and when she saw Qin Ruohan's photo of about ten years old,

Her expression was stunned, with a sense of familiarity inexplicably.

Why does Qin Ruohan, who is in his teens, look so familiar?

As if I have seen it again somewhere?

Ye Caitang really looked at Qin Ruohan's photo, frowned, thinking hard.

Twenty minutes later.

When the vague image appeared in Ye Caitang's mind, Qin Ruohan had finished the bath and suddenly appeared next to Ye Caitang.

"What are you looking at?"

Ye Caitang turned her head in surprise when she heard the words, and looked at Qin Ruohan behind her.

When she came into contact with Qin Ruohan’s beautiful vest line and mermaid line,

And the honey-colored chest with distinct textures, and suddenly some inexplicable urge to bleed.

"Ahem..." She quickly raised her little hand to pinch her nose, and replied solemnly.

"I'm looking at your photo album when you were a kid."

Seeing Qin Ruohan's frosty and enchanting handsome face, she suddenly flashed a flash of light in her mind.

With that, Ye Caitang suddenly raised her green fingers, and pointed to Qin Ruohan's photo when she was in his teens.

"Can I ask you, what was the most profound reflection when you were this old?"