Zhan Yixuan followed his gaze to his son, worried that the other party would reject him.But he didn't think about it, his son just took a look, and silently picked up the ribs and ate them.This surprised Zhan Yixuan, he thought his son would refuse, after all, he is not familiar with it, isn't he?His son always only ate the dishes from himself and Mr. Zhan, and ignored others.Is it the nature of father and son?Zhan Yixuan's eyes flashed.

When Ye Liujing saw Zhan Boyang eating the pork ribs he picked up, he was also slightly relieved from the bottom of his heart.

After the meal was finished harmoniously, Ye Liujing and Zhan Yixuan packed up the dishes and went into the kitchen.

Zhan Yixuan smiled and said, "It's fine if I come, you've already cooked the meals, you still need to do the dishes."

Ye Liujing looked at the other party, and shook his head indifferently, "It's just washing the dishes, you can go outside to accompany the child."

"No, he can play by himself, but he likes your paintings very much. He has been copying them before. After dinner, can you draw some more for him?"

"No problem." Ye Liujing agreed without hesitation.

After washing everything, Ye Liujing and Zhan Yixuan sat in front of Zhan Boyang. The copy in Zhan Boyang's hands had just come to an end, and he put down his brush.He who had been alone all this time suddenly raised his head, and looked directly at Ye Liujing, "Uncle, can you draw a few more pictures?"

At that moment, Zhan Yixuan's heart was deeply touched.

At that moment, Ye Liujing's mood was also very sour.

After a while, Ye Liujing frowned, "Okay, no problem, uncle will draw some more pictures for you."

On this day, Ye Liujing stayed at Zhan Yixuan's place until after dinner before saying goodbye. During the whole afternoon, they accompanied the children to draw, and occasionally the two adults chatted, the afternoon passed quickly.

At the door, Zhan Yixuan sent Ye Liujing out.

Ye Liujing's back was half-melted in the darkness, "Go back, see you tomorrow."

Zhan Yixuan smiled, "Well, see you tomorrow."

Ye Liujing turned and left, Zhan Yixuan paused for a while before closing the door.

Zhan Yixuan returned to the living room and sat opposite to his son, "Xiao Ang, that uncle, does Xiao Ang like it?"

Zhan Boyang, who was immersed in the painting, did not answer, and Zhan Yixuan was not surprised. After a while, he pressed his son's hands, "It's time to take a bath and get ready for bed, let's paint tomorrow. Xiao Ang...Tomorrow, Dad Can I take you out to have fun? Watch that uncle take pictures."

I thought I wouldn't get any response again, but I didn't expect that after Zhan Yixuan's words, Zhan Boyang actually nodded his head. "good."

Zhan Yixuan was taken aback, then looked at his son in surprise.

"Xiao Ang, you say... okay?"

Zhan Boyang nodded his head again.

Zhan Yixuan got the exact response from his son, and immediately showed a smile, "Okay, it seems that Xiao Ang really likes Uncle Liujing. Then tomorrow, Dad will take you out to play, and we will watch Uncle Liujing take pictures .Now... let's go take a shower."

Zhan Boang was led upstairs by his little hand.

... * ...

Ye Liujing returned home, but instead of going to sleep immediately, he took out his computer.

A few minutes later, a dialog box appeared opposite Yeliujing.

"Who the hell are you! Don't play tricks!"

"I didn't hide my home's IP address. As a hacker, you can easily find my home, right? You can come here now, and we'll have an interview."

"Do you think I'm stupid? Since you dared to expose your home, there might be some kind of trap waiting for me to dig into it."

"So you don't want to see him anymore?"

"Damn! You bastard! He's dead, and you want me to trust you so I can still see him?"

"You don't want to hear what he wants to say to you?"

"Asshole! Asshole! Shut up!"

"I didn't open my mouth, I just typed."

"You bastard! You bastard! You bastard!"

"I know that you and I are in the same city. Come to my house within half an hour, and I will take you to see him. If you don't arrive for more than half an hour, you will never see him in your life."

Then, Yeliujing went offline.

On the other side of the computer, a young man with chestnut hair who also wore a peaked cap at home severely smashed the mouse in his hand.The expensive mouse was instantly shattered by the huge impact.

A few seconds later, the young man still took a deep breath, put on his coat and quickly left the house...

Twenty-seven minutes later, someone knocked on the door of Yeliujing's house, and he opened it. There was a young man wearing a cap covering most of his face, about 27, standing at the door.

Ye Liujing said lightly: "Wait for me for 2 minutes."

Then, the door was directly closed in front of the young man.

The young man: "..."

Two minutes later, Ye Liujing opened the door again, wearing a dark coat. "Let's go."

The young man stared at Ye Liujing angrily, wishing he could stare him out of a hole.But Ye Liujing didn't pay attention to his intentions at all, and walked forward directly. The young man took a deep breath and had to follow reluctantly...

Not long after the two left, Zhan Yixuan received a message.This message reports the movement of Yeliujing.

Zhan Yixuan frowned slightly, looked at the message on the phone, stared for a few seconds, and then sent out a message.

"Look what they do."

After sending this message, Zhan Yixuan's lips were tightly pursed, and he put away the phone after a while...

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