It's night. A pair of dishes and chopsticks are added to the dining table of he's villa.

The servants were actively preparing meals, and the he brothers and sisters sat in the pavilion outside the hospital chatting.

He Yanyi pressed the on key of his mobile phone, and the screen flickered. "It's said that ah Yao and Yun Lu don't plan to jump grades. Maybe... They won't enter school until our senior year."

"Oh," he Yanmo said absently, "that's good. You can enjoy school life for a few more years."

He Yanyi stopped his movements and looked sideways at the crystal chain she hung on her fingertips. "Where's the bracelet? It's ugly."

He Yanmo observed the movement in the living room from time to time, smelled the speech, and her eyes were slightly restrained, "I did it."

"Very chic." he Yanyi flashed his eyes and changed the topic by himself, "will Yan Jin come back in the evening?"

He Yanmo glanced at the figure in the living room and slowly stood up. "I don't know. Dad didn't say. But his boarding school can't ask for leave. It's estimated that he can't come back."

He Yanjin, their younger brother, is now 12 years old and studying in Nanyang private boarding middle school.

He Yanmo walked into the living room first.

He Yanyi lit up the mobile phone screen again, and Junlang qingjue's eyebrows and eyes seemed to hide an unknown worry.

Not long after, he came to no one's place in the backyard of the villa, touched his pocket, took out a cigarette from inside, held it, lit it, and the skilled action was not like a novice.

He Yanyi's lips overflowed with a faint mist, blurring the outline of his cheeks and the bottom of his eyes.

On the other side, he Chen returned to the living room and sat down beside Yin Mo, "where's the child?"

"Outside." Yin Mo looked at the entrance of the stairs, "why didn't Yibao come down?"

He Chen leaned back against the sofa, closed his eyes and stretched his eyebrows, "call."

Yin Mo saw that the man looked a little tired. He got up and went around his back to massage his eyes. "Won't Yibao come back this time?"

"Go." he Chen took her hand and kissed her. "He has taken over Shang's family. He can't stay in China for more than half a year. He must return to Palma regularly."

Yin Mo paused and sighed with some regret, "it's hard. He has just turned 18. Why not wait a few years to take over Shang?"

"I can't afford to wait." he Chen folded his legs and touched the cigarette to his lips. "The old man's energy is limited. Shang Yin doesn't pick it up. Li Qiao and Shaoyan will have to go back."

"In fact..." Yin Mo pulled his lips while massaging: "Qiao Qiao has decided to go back to Palma with Yan ye to take over Shang's family. Yibao also knows."

He Chen pursed his thin lips. "You don't understand our dry son. In Shaoyan's words, he is too smart. He farts a little older and sees things too thoroughly. He doesn't know who to follow."

Yin Mo smiled: "obviously with Qiao Qiao."

He Chen looked back and chose silence without saying a word. Anyway, no matter what he said, he couldn't reverse Yin Mo's stubborn opinion.

....

Upstairs, after making a phone call at the end of Shangyin corridor, he stood in front of the window and stopped for a moment.

The sun is fading, and the setting sun is pulling the shadow on the ground.

A few seconds later, Shang Yin restrained himself and walked up the stairs.

However, through the penultimate room, the door opened a gap of 10 cm, which also attracted the attention of Shang Yin.

He stopped, listened, and the next moment his body quickly flashed in.

The door closed and the corridor was empty as if nothing had happened.

This is a storeroom for collections.

There was a small night light in the corner. He Yanmo leaned against the wall and ate the cold. Her upturned eyes and tail were publicized and bright.

At this time, Shang Yin stood in front of her with one hand in his pocket. The light in the corner fell on his face, and the outline was half bright and half dark.

He Yanmo looked at him, but smiled and said nothing.

Young girls in the flowering season are as bright as spring. Every frown and smile is natural and flexible.

Shang Yin looked at her with stars in his eyes. "Are you free in the evening?"

"What time?"

"Eight o'clock, the old place."

He Yanmo sucked the jelly and looked up at the ceiling. "I just started school recently. The management of the University of science and technology is very strict, and..."

Before she finished, Shang Yin interrupted her softly, "your gift is in my car. If you don't have time tonight..."

"Suddenly there's time. See you at eight."

He Yanmo stuffed the unfinished sucking freeze into Shang Yin's hand, then twisted the doorknob to peep out, "I'll go out first, and you'll... Ouch... In half a minute..."

Originally, he Yanmo was ready to go first.

But as soon as I stepped out of the door, I pulled my elbow.

He Yanmo took two steps backward and hit Shang Yin's chest with her shoulder.

At the end of August, the weather was still very hot. They all wore thin coats. Even a slight friction could make he Yanmo feel Shang Yin's strong muscles and tall and straight posture.

The impression of a gentle and smiling young man has honed into an introverted and calm man in just a few years.

In fact, he is only eighteen.

He Yanmo turned sideways and looked up at Shang Yin, who was nearly 20 centimeters tall, "what's the matter?"

In the dark, Shang Yin's eyes were very deep, and his fingers gently clicked her collar, "don't you wear a jade pendant?"

He Yanmo subconsciously touched his neck and quickly explained, "the red rope is broken. It's in the schoolbag."

Shang Yin was quiet for a moment, then pulled down her earlobe, "I see. Go first."

He Yanmo still doesn't know the origin and meaning of the jade pendant.

The memory of childhood was blurred. She only knew that the jade pendant was given to her by brother Yin.

He Yanmo crept out of the door and became a thief until the door was closed again. Shang Yin dialed the phone again, "Qing Lei, send my suitcase to the Seaview apartment before 8 o'clock."

....

After dinner, less than 7:30, Shang Yin got up and said goodbye.

He Chen sent him out. In front of the villa path, he reminded, "ayin, don't forget what I said."

"Don't worry, Godfather."

He Chen patted him on the shoulder. "Drive carefully. Call if you have something."

After Shang Yin left, he Chen stood where he was and watched the moving lights. He turned and looked at the pavilion on the left, "girl, my hair is exposed."

He Yanmo threw off her ponytail and leaned out from behind the pavilion, "Hi, Dad."

"What do you secretly want to do?"

He Yanmo glanced, "there's nothing sneaky. As soon as I went out, I saw you and brother Yin whispering. I hid for fear of disturbing you."

He Chen walked up to her and rubbed her head. "My daughter is still sensible."

Be reasonable and smart. A man like he Chen will never think that one day he will fall over his baby girl.

If the smartest he Yanjin was present, he would probably laugh at his father and be fooled by his sister.

After all, he Yanmo is a little baby who has been spoiled and grown up in the palm of his hand by he Chen. He will suspect and calculate everyone, except his daughter.

In short, no matter what his daughter says, he is a father.

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