Chapter 162 (2/2)

”I'll take you to the door.” Yesi Tong walked over and said softly.

Speechless all the way. It's not far from the dining room to the door. In a short time, it's there.

Xiao Yuanchong waved to them and left a very natural and unrestrained sentence: ”let's go.”

Get in the car and drive away.

The three of them were disappointed outside. Ye Sitong took back his sight and held his mother's shoulder: ”Mom and Dad, it's still early. Go back and have a rest early.”

They have worked a lot these days.

Ye's father sighed. Ye's mother grabbed Ye Sitong's hand and whispered, ”Tong Tong...”

”Your father and I are going back to our hometown.”

Ye Sitong said with a smile, ”OK, go to relax.”

Ye's mother hesitated for a moment. Ye's father answered, ”in the future, you won't go back to city A. take Qingjun there when you're free.”

Ye Sitong was stunned for a moment and said with a strong smile, ”OK, when are you leaving?”

Ye's parents looked at each other for a long time before they said, ”you'll leave in a minute. You'll be fine in city A. don't worry us and don't send you. When people are old, the most unbearable thing is parting.”

Ye Sitong said, ”I'll let uncle Guan send you.”

At eight or nine o'clock, uncle Guan came back and said, ”I've left.”

Ye Sitong said.

He looked at Ye Sitong with some worry and found no abnormality.

Uncle Guan hesitated for a moment and said, ”Mr. Lin has been waiting for you outside for a long time.”

”Mr. Lin?” Ye Sitong thought again.

Uncle Guan reminded, ”Mr. Lin Mubei.”

”Oh.”

Uncle Guan waited for a few minutes and saw that she had no words. He just stared at a tree in the distance and said, ”don't you want to see him, miss?”

After a long silence, ye Sitong suddenly said, ”go and bring the young master.”

In the autumn morning light, Lin Mubei leaned on the body in casual clothes, and ye Sitong led Lin Qingjun over.

Lin Mubei straightened up and heard her ask, ”didn't miss Murong come with you?”

Lin Mubei twisted his eyebrows and said, ”it's just a comrade in arms. It's not necessary.”

He looked at yawning Lin Qingjun. ”Haven't you woke up so late?” he said with a stern tone.

Lin Qingjun rubbed his eyes. He looked wan and refused to open his mouth. Ye Sixi said, ”the child is with me and hasn't slept well for several days.”

Lin Mubei opened the door: ”the weather is just right today. Let's go out for a walk.”

Somehow, ye Sitong took Lin Qingjun into his car and didn't react until the door closed. It's too late to repent.

Lin Qingjun lay on her chest, half closed his eyes and dozed off. Ye Sitong looked at Lin Mubei who came in from the other side, ”where are you going?”

Lin Mubei looked at her and said, ”amusement park.” before she could answer, he reminded her, ”seat belt.”

Ye Sitong vacates one hand to fasten his seat belt. Lin Mubei has bent over and carefully fixed it for her. His movements are extremely gentle, which makes Ye Sitong a little nervous.

When she recovered, she saw that Lin Mubei had started the car. She pursed her lips. She had forgotten all her words. She didn't know how to say anything if she refused, so she didn't start and looked out of the window. The bright window glass showed half a fuzzy face.

”How are you doing there? These years.” after a long silence, Lin Mubei began to chat.

”Very good.” Ye Sitong thought for a moment and asked politely, ”how about you?”

This sentence is extremely superfluous. Didn't she pay attention to Lin Mubei's news?

Lin Mu's northern lip corner was hooked. It seemed very happy, but he said, ”it's not good or bad.”

Ye Sixi gave a sound and stopped talking. Lin Mubei glanced at her and saw that she was not interested in talking. The corner of her mouth pressed down, focused on the road and stopped talking.

On weekdays, there were not many people in the amusement park. Lin Qingjun heard the lively sound in his ears. He opened his eyes in Ye Sitong's arms, grabbed the window and looked out, his eyes rolling.

”Where are we?”

When he was abroad, ye Sitong didn't dare to take Lin Qingjun to places with too many people. Perhaps he was alone and still lacked a sense of security, so Lin Qingjun felt very strange about all this.

”Playground,” replied Lin Mubei.

Lin Qingjun turned to Lin Mubei, pouted and despised: ”Dad, I can speak Mandarin.”

Lin Mubei: ”

Little boy, why do you like to hate him so much? But for his father, Lin Mubei immediately calmed down and got out of the car with a smile.