Seeing this, Mrs. Shen chuckled, but Ye Liancheng couldn't be happy. He lowered his head, still frowning deeply.

At this time, Ye Zhikuang walked in quickly from outside.

Without even looking at Ye Erfan's family, she walked straight to the seat and sat on the chair next to Ye Erfan's left hand, which was the seat where the master of the house sat.

His eyes glanced at the colorful gifts placed in the middle of the living room.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows what this means.

Without calling them a word, she waved and said, "Cui Niang, please step back."

Cui Niang glanced at Ye Erfan and Shen, then bent down and left without stopping.

When he was thinking about whether to wake up his wife, Ye Zhikuang suddenly stopped her again.

As soon as she stepped out of the living room door, she took her foot back again, exclaimed, and asked, "Miss, is there anything else I want to tell you?"

"My mother didn't rest all night last night, you must not disturb her, understand." Ye Zhikuang raised his hand, put his index finger on the teacup next to him, and moved it along the edge of the cup, with a strong tone in his voice.

of concern.

After Cui Niang heard this, she frowned and nodded, "Yes."

"Yeah!" Ye Zhikuang nodded.

Cui Niang left the living room.

Ye Zhikuang picked up her own tea, held the tea cup lid in her hand, and lowered her head to take a sip. Her movements were elegant but not coquettish. Dressed in white, she looked refreshing yet noble.

Ye Liancheng had been staring at her since she entered the living room.

I don’t know when a fresh and refreshing temperament appeared that fascinated people, and Ye Liancheng’s heart was also moved by it.

Her indifference and disregard for their existence made his heart tremble violently.

It's not that it hurts, it's that she has become so much that he can hardly recognize who she is.

His lips moved, wanting to say something but not knowing how to say it.

Ye Erfan and Shen looked at each other, and the atmosphere became increasingly weird.

Ye Zhikuang just sat there drinking tea by herself, as if she was the only one in the hall.

Shen, who was usually chatty, now saw Ye Zhikuang sitting there silently, and she didn't know what to say, so she reached out and pushed Ye Liancheng.

Ye Liancheng turned around and glanced at Shen, who winked at him.

After a long time, he spoke: "Crazy sister."

With the words "Crazy Sister", the tea in Ye Zhikuang's mouth spurted out: "Pfft..."

"Oh, Kuang'er, look at you, you can choke on the water you drink." Seeing her choking, Mrs. Shen's face turned red. She immediately got up and walked over to Ye Zhikuang, patted her on the back and said, "Don't get excited.

Don't be excited. Although you haven't played together for a few days, your Cheng brother has been talking about you at home every day these days. If you two feel it's inconvenient for us two old ghosts to talk here, we can leave first.

."

Shen said with a smile, thinking that Ye Zhikuang was so excited because of Ye Liancheng's "crazy sister".

She was stupid to be excited by his gentle call.

She gently pushed Ms. Shen, without looking disgusted with her. She put down the teacup in her hand and said with a smile: "Aunt Ye, you came to my house just to bring your son over to play with me, right?"

."

"No." When Ye Liancheng saw her speaking, he clenched his fists and stood up suddenly, looking deeply at Ye Zhikuang.

"I'm here..."

"Ye Liancheng, the reason why I didn't wait for you that day was because I was so homesick that I took the first step. Don't blame me." Before Ye Liancheng could say what he said, Ye Zhikuang interrupted him.
Chapter completed!