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The Most Beautiful Years Met You【5】Rouge, let me call my aunt and grandpa!(1/2)

In the yard in front of the villa, the clear and soft laughter of children rang out.

The little girl was wearing a British-style pleated short skirt with beautiful fishbone braids. She had a small owl PU bag slung across her chest and was holding Ye Hehuan's hand.

Ye Hehuan bent his head from time to time and whispered a word or two to the child, with a slight smile on his face.

Sitting in the car just now, Yu Zhongxiao imagined her coming out with another young man on her arm, and also thought about how to deal with it, but he did not expect that it would be a child.

Looking at the two people getting closer and closer, she had a rare gentle smile on her face, and there was only one thought in his mind - 'Whose child is this?'

That child has facial features that are very similar to hers, and even his smile carries her shadow...

He looks about five or six years old.

They were separated for six years, not counting the half year he went to Yunnan. At that time, he was on a mission, but she suddenly called and said she wanted to sever ties with him. Such a decisive tone and ruthless words were spoken word by word.

She spat it out. Over the years, during countless sleepless nights, he would always think of those words.

He never understood why she suddenly changed her mind. Did the strong feelings that entangled him at the beginning really disappear?

When a twenty-nine-year-old man falls in love with an eighteen-year-old girl, there is no turning back*. She can easily pull away, but he cannot start over...

The hands placed on the legs were clenched into fists, with veins protruding on the backs of the hands, as they restrained their emotions.

His eyes were always fixed on the two figures, one large and one small.



Ye Hehuan pinched Lu Hanyan's little nose, and when she straightened up, she glanced at Yu Zhongxiao who was still sitting in the car, and was startled that he really hadn't left.

After so many years, she thought he had not changed, but in fact he had changed - he had become more persistent.

She squeezed Lu Han's fleshy little hand, and she felt a slight flinch in her heart, and even wanted to take the child back to the villa.

Once you tell a lie, you need countless lies to cover it up.

She felt tired, but she had to put on a half-serious smile, and led Lu Hanyan to greet her: "I thought you were gone? Turns out you're still here."

Yu Zhongxiao had already gotten out of the car, and pretended that he could not hear the expulsion in her words. He turned his head and looked at the little girl beside her.

"Is this your boyfriend?" he asked.

Lu Hanyan's childish voice cut between the two of them: "Huanhuan, is he your friend?"

Ye Hehuan touched the child's soft hair, lowered his head, and said softly: "This is my little uncle, Yan Yan, come and call me grandpa."

Yu Zhongxiao's face suddenly turned ugly.

When he spoke again, his voice was slightly stiff: "Why did you bring other people's children out?"

Lu Hanyan was a sensitive child. After hearing this, he glanced timidly at the tall man beside the car, and subconsciously leaned into Ye Hehuan's arms.

"Who said this is someone else's child."

Ye Hehuan always knew that the stern look on his face when giving lectures was scary, so he comforted the frightened child, then raised his eyes to look at him, calmly and calmly, and pronounced clearly: "This is my daughter, Yan Yan."

Lu Hanyan opened her round eyes and looked up at her cousin. As a result, her cousin pushed her little head back into her arms.

Yu Zhongxiao frowned and his voice became colder: "When did you have such a big daughter?"

"This has nothing to do with you, uncle, right?"

Ye Hehuan twitched his lips and then showed a surprised expression: "Uncle, you don't think this is your child, do you?"

"..." The expression on Yu Zhongxiao's face was a little embarrassed.

Yes, at that moment, this guess flashed through his mind, but it was quickly rejected by himself.

At that time, she was too young, and many factors were taken into consideration, especially the fact that she was still in school. Even though they had a relationship, he never got carried away when the situation was difficult to control. In order to prevent her from suffering, he would do safety almost every time.

Measures, besides, if she was really pregnant at that time——

"Hanyan, come and tell my great-aunt when is your birthday." Ye Hehuan patted Lu Hanyan's little butt.

The little girl blushed with embarrassment, glanced at Yu Zhongxiao, and said softly: "June 6th."

No matter what year it is, June 6th seems to have nothing to do with him.

That year, in late December, when he left, she had no signs of pregnancy...

Seeing his thoughtful look, Ye Hehuan arched his eyebrows and said, "Besides, if it was really your child, why did I break up with you in the first place?"

Mentioning the past, Yu Zhongxiao's eyes darkened, as if the old scar on his heart had been dug up again.

"Yanyan's father has gone to work and is not at home. I want to take her to the amusement park. I can take you to the high-speed rail station on the way."

"Who is the father of the child?"

Ye Hehuan raised his eyebrows and smiled like a flower: "Yanyan's father is of course my boyfriend, otherwise why would she live here at night? As for her father's name, I will give it to you when we send out wedding invitations when we get married.

Send a copy."

Yu Zhongxiao stared at her closely, not missing a single expression, and also assessing the credibility of her words.

Ye Hehuan's clothes were gently pulled off.

She lowered her head and saw Lu Hanyan holding the lunch box, looking at her worriedly.

It seems that a quick solution is needed.

Ye Hehuan raised her head, and the golden sunlight shone into her beautiful eyes, flashing with bright broken light. She looked straight into Yu Zhongxiao's deep eyes, as if sighing, but also helpless: "Actually, I am quite afraid of Yan.

"Her father knows about our past, if he gets angry then, I don't know what to do."

Only when you care about a person will you care about his happiness, anger, sorrow and happiness.

She has already told him in a subtle way that when he stands in front of her, he will only bring trouble to her life, rather than the love-hate relationship after the reunion like him.

The hands in his trouser pockets were clenched into fists, and the emotions that had been squeezed for the past few days were on the verge of breaking out at this moment.

Ye Hehuan couldn't let himself move his eyes: "I've pretty much said what I have to say last night. I hope you can fulfill my little wish."

He has fulfilled her, so who will fulfill him?

Yu Zhongxiao's voice returned to calmness: "At that time, I asked you if you were serious. I asked you three times."

Ye Hehuan was startled, his eyes flashing.

He rejected her three times and gave her three chances to regret it. It was she who clung to her like a moth to a flame...

"Don't forget your answer at that time."

Before she could recover from his words, Yu Zhongxiao pursed his thin lips, stepped forward with his long legs expressionlessly, leaned over and hugged Lu Hanyan directly.

The little guy was unexpectedly hugged by a stranger and shouted: "Huanhuan!"

"Yu Zhongxiao!" Ye Hehuan saw the child reaching out to him and became anxious. He pulled the man's strong arm: "Why are you so crazy? Let her down."

"Get in the car." He only said two words without any emotion.

Lu Hanyan was so frightened that he hugged the convenience box tightly and let Yu Zhongxiao hold him motionless. His wet cat eyes widened in fear, but he did not dare to say another sound.

For Yu Zhongxiao, holding this child was like holding a white mouse.

He ignored the yelling little woman, walked around the front of the car, stuffed the child into the back seat, got into the driver's seat, and started the engine.

A second before the car started, Ye Hehuan got into the car, hugged the frightened Lu Hanyan, and asked the man in front of him: "What on earth do you want to do?"

"Aren't you going to the amusement park?"

Ye Hehuan: "..."

She wanted to take her child to the amusement park, but she didn't say she wanted to go with him.

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The development of things was completely out of Ye Hehuan's control. She didn't know how it came to be like this, or in other words, Yu Zhongxiao was not under her control now.

After learning of her betrayal, as proud as he was, he should have turned around and left, just like Han Jingqiu did when she had sex during marriage, without a trace of nostalgia.

Ye Hehuan rubbed his forehead and felt a little headache looking at the two people walking over.

Lu Hanyan was carried by Yu Zhongxiao to buy a cone. Now he came back with a bucket of popcorn in his arms and smiled sweetly: "Huanhuan, do you want it?"

She had forgotten how afraid she was of this man in the first place.

Children are forgetful, and a little benefit can make her forget the unpleasantness she had before.

Ye Hehuan said no and glanced at Yu Zhongxiao. He happened to be looking at her too. Their eyes met and she turned her head away calmly.

"Grandpa, how about we go play balloons and win stuffed toys later?"

Ye Hehuan was drinking water when he heard his great-aunt choke and quickly covered his mouth with his hand to avoid getting his T-shirt wet.

I thought the man would be angry, but unexpectedly, he actually said in a gentle tone: "Okay, what toys do you like?"

"I like Paupa Dog, McDull, Teddy Bears, and baby dolphins, there are many, many, many. Anyway, I like them all." Lu Hanyan's face was flushed.

Ye Hehuan pretended to be angry and scolded her: "Yan Yan, don't take other people's things casually."

"But, Huanhuan, it was you who said it, my great-aunt is not someone else." Lu Hanyan said, and immediately turned to look at Yu Zhongxiao: "Did you say it was my great-aunt?"

Ye Hehuan: "..."

Yu Zhongxiao smiled and said nothing, but turned to look at the woman who was choked by his words.
To be continued...
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