"What we both said doesn't seem to be the same thing."

"...ah?"

Ying Chanxi suddenly raised his head and looked at him in disbelief, his head confused, "What did you say?"

"I said, we should not be talking about the same thing." Li Luo touched his nose a little embarrassedly, and then explained, "I want to tell you something else."

"What else can you say?" Ying Chanxi opened his eyes wide, a little disbelief, thinking that Li Luo wanted to change the topic.

But Li Luo said directly: "Actually, I want to talk to you about Uncle Ying and Aunt Yuan."

As soon as these words came out, Ying Chanxi fell silent in an instant.

Li Luo continued, "Sorry, after eavesdropping on your conversation with Zhu Sheng before, I realized that you already knew about this, so--."

"No! Stop talking!" Ying Chanxi's cheeks flushed at this time, and he couldn't help asking, "So you really didn't plan to tell me about the senior sister and Zhu Sheng?"

".-No.""

Hearing Li Luo's affirmative reply, Ying Chanxi's cheeks were even hotter. When she thought of her excited appearance just now, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into it.

But Li Luo just said that what he wanted to talk to him about was the matter between his father and Aunt Yuan.

So does Li Luo also know about the matter between them?

However, Ying Chanxi's mind was now filled with mud and felt that his head was about to burn out.

The feeling of being shy in the death of the society, shy in the doubt, and at a loss in doubt, made her not know how to talk to Li Luo for a while.

In the end, she had to say something, and couldn't stand the atmosphere at this moment, so she turned around and ran away.

"Yeah! Don't run away! Can we finish our words?" Li Luo hurriedly chased after him.

But Ying Chanxi had already found a taxi on the street, got in and asked the driver to drive away.

Li Luo immediately got into the taxi behind and followed the hotel all the way.

A few minutes later.

Li Luo took the elevator to the door of the administrative suite and saw Ying Chanxi's slightly awkward little hands entangled together. He lowered his head and peeked at him, then immediately looked away, feeling very guilty.

"Why are you running around?" Li Luo walked forward with a helpless look on his face and rubbed her hair. "The room is stuck here with me, and you can't get in."

The executive suite was given two room cards, and one was on Xu Youyu's side. Ying Chanxi had just forgotten this and remembered it when he returned to the door, so he had to wait for Li Luo to open the door awkwardly.

However, compared with the previous situation, the atmosphere at this time has eased a lot.

Li Luo swiped the card to open the door, pulled Ying Chanxi to sit down on the sofa in the living room, leaned on her shoulder, pinched her little hand, and continued to follow the topic just now.

Both of them tacitly avoided the topic that Ying Chanxi was initially stressed, and instead discussed the matter between Ying Zhicheng and Yuan Wanqing.

"So when did you know about my dad and Aunt Yuan?" Ying Chanxi asked.

"What about this? Is it probably the time I went to Changning City to attend the salon before?" Li Luo said carefully, "I happened to meet them."

"So you helped him, keep it from me?" Ying Chanxi was a little dissatisfied and punched him twice in the chest.

"Uncle Ying asked me, please. He said he wanted to wait for you to talk about this before college, for fear of affecting your college entrance examination."

"As a result, I took Aunt Yuan back for the New Year for two consecutive years?" Ying Chanxi snorted coldly.

"What do you think?" Li Luo asked, "Do you don't like Aunt Yuan?"

"I don't like Aunt Yuan—I just—."

Ying Chanxi bit his lip, not knowing how to express it.

"I know, suddenly letting another woman join her family and replace her previous mother's position. If anyone else was replaced, it would not be possible to accept it immediately." Li Luo patted Ying Chanxi's little hand and comforted her.

"Then do you want to accept the punishment of being the first in the grade?" Ying Chanxi was a little unhappy and lowered his head and said, "You are just bad."

"I didn't say that."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean." Li Luo hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear, "I just hope you can stay rational, at least give Uncle Ying and Aunt Yuan a chance, a chance to sit down and chat openly."

"If Uncle Ying really wants to tell you about this, at least you don't run away angry on the spot."

"Let me listen carefully to what Uncle Ying thinks, what his mental journey has been like along the way, and try to understand him."

"What do you think?"

Ying Chanxi buried his head in Li Luo's chest, and at some point he had already sat on his thigh.

She hugged Li Luo's neck tightly with both hands, nodded gently, and then whispered: "When the time comes,

I want you to be by my side."
Chapter completed!