"Will you send me or will I go by myself?" Qin Hanze looks at his father with a faint indifference in his eyes. Slightly pick eyebrows, lips slightly hook at the same time, eyes light dark flash.

Qin's father bowed his head, and said, "you let Lao Zou send you."

When he didn't see it, Qin Hanze's eyes showed a smile and ridicule. If he had not been so arrogant, he might not have had that result.

Yes, this is not what Wen Ziyu heard himself, but what Qi Ye taught her to say. After all, she is still so young that it is impossible for her to say so herself.

"No, it was when I was talking to my mother that she heard me, so she wanted to go out and have a look." Qi Ye says with a narrow smile in his eyes.

She said, holding Wen Ziyu's hand and gently rubbing it with a gentle smile.

Wen Ziyu said, eyes with vision, and then smile particularly brilliant. Wen Zhizhi raised her eyebrows, looked at Qi Ye and said, "what's the matter? Are you going to take Ziyu on a tour? "

Her face, which could be covered with a big palm, put on a bright smile again. She took wenzhizhi's arm and said, "mom must have a good rest, and I'll accompany Ziyu to travel together."

At her age, she only knew how to tell right from wrong, but she couldn't tell jokes or anything. Looking at wenzhizhi and Qi Ye saying so, my little heart just put down the burden.

"Is it?" Wen Ziyu looks up at Qi Ye anxiously. He turns his head and looks at Wen Zhizhi. He is hesitant.

It's your uncle Qi who thinks too much. " Said wenzhizhi, touching her cheek gently with a light called pity in her eyes.

"It's OK. Don't worry. Mom's injuries are almost all right

"Mom, are you ok?" She said, soft voice waxy, particularly pitiful.

He frowned and said, with a faint dissatisfaction in his eyes. He flicked her forehead, pursed her lips and looked discontented. Wen Ziyu took a faint guilt on his small face, and watched Wen Zhizhi nervously grasp the corner of his small dress.

Seeing this, Qi Ye holds Wen Ziyu in his arms and takes Wen Zhizhi to go in. He put her on the bed and said, "take a good rest. I'm still a patient. I'm still holding Wen Ziyu."

Wen Ziyu's smile was particularly crisp. Wenzhizhi's face revealed a little pale, but she was still smiling gently.

"You want to know, too." Wen Zhizhi said with a smile. He reached out and rubbed Wen Ziyu's head. He looked very soft.

So you want to give mom a big surprise? " She said that the color in her eyes was particularly brilliant, and her plump face rubbed against wenzhizhi's cheek, which was particularly intimate.

"Ziyu didn't see his mother for a long time.

" I heard your voice in the room. Do you want to surprise your mother? " Wenzhizhi said with a smile, scraping her nose with her hand. The smile on her face was light and bright.

Wen Ziyu turned his head, his eyes full of excitement. He hugged Wen Zhizhi's neck and cried, "Mom!" She looked at wenzhizhi and said, "Mom, how do you know that Ziyu is coming."

She made a gesture to Wen Ziyu. She was just about to turn her head and look like her own back, but she was picked up by a pair of slender hands and fell into the arms with a faint fragrance.

Qi Ye chuckles with a funny smile in his eyes. Pick eyebrow to have a look at the figure standing behind her, the smile in the eye is very deep.

"Keep your voice down. I'm going to surprise mom!" Wen Ziyu said with a soft voice, and winked at his big round eyes. He looked pretty and lovely.

But it's kind of like a kid pretending to be an adult.

"Shh!" Wen Ziyu turned his head in a hurry, stretched out his fleshy index finger and compared it on his mouth. A small face with a serious meaning

"why don't you just go in? Isn't your mother in there Qi Ye says in a soft voice, with a faint soft light in his long and narrow peach blossom eyes.

When she saw wenzhizhi sitting on the bed, her eyes were full of surprise. A figure behind her looked at Wen Ziyu, who looked like a thief and shook her head helplessly.

Wenzhizhi sat on the bed, looking at the book in her hand. She looked quiet and beautiful. The ward door was quietly opened, a small head came out of the door and looked at it.

Old Zou saw this, like a sigh, driving his own car did not continue to speak.

"No, go there and buy it." Qin Hanze said, looking out of the window, on the face of knife cut look indifferent. Looking at the flying scenery outside the window, there is a breath of strangers around.

"Don't you pack, young master?" Old Zou said, from the rearview mirror to see Qin Hanze, eyes with inquiry.

Don't want to stay in that smoky home, disgusting.

Qin Hanze asked old Zou to drive him to the airport and pack his luggage. It's better to buy it in the past. I am really

"what a trouble..." He murmured, his face was particularly gloomy.But if it's because of wenzhizhi, it still makes sense. But what is the reason? Qin's father thought in his heart, the look on his face was very deep.

How could Hanze agree so easily? His temperament is not like a man who will give in so easily. Qin's father thought like this, the finger slightly rubs, the eye belt ponders.

"Follow the young master and report to me as soon as possible if there is any abnormality." Qin's father made a phone call to his confidant. He hung up the phone and looked gloomy in his eyes.

"You really have enough." Qin Hanze cold voice said, cold hiss a turn to leave. The back is particularly cold and lonely, falling in the eyes of Qin Fu, waving a little fluctuation, but in the next second it returns to death.

The ironic smile is especially obvious. Said to him: "but you should not think about it, after all, you have abandoned her to leave."

When he thought of this, he raised his eyes to Qin Hanze, and said, "I know. If you don't believe it, you can ask yourself. I've withdrawn the people around her. You can call her

Qin Hanze slightly raised his lips and said, "that line, but..." As soon as his words turned, his face became indifferent, and his eyes flashed with a sinister look. He said, "you'd better do what you promised me, or you'll regret it."

Qi Ye looks at Wen Ziyu, who is serious about this matter. He just feels that he is not cute and pinches her face. I feel as if I'm pinching the face of meat buns. I feel very good.

But did not think of his little teammates, a mouth to sell him.

"Uncle Qi, don't pinch Ziyu's face. Ziyu is talking about what you taught Ziyu to say. You forget to pinch Ziyu like this." Wen Ziyu held his mouth and said with a look of grievance on his face.