Demon Night City.&1t;/p>

Afterglow of the evening sun, cool evening breeze.&1t;/p>

A series of footsteps came from the air-cooled corridor, which was not heavy and had a very rhythmic feeling, and there was an echo floating in the air.&1t;/p>

The person standing in front of the window watching the setting sun halfway over and looked over with a cold look.&1t;/p>

Xiao Yechen walked out gracefully, black clothes and black pants, as delicate as snow, and his eyes were strange and charming.&1t;/p>

Yi Sa looked at the child's expression carefully and raised his thin lips: "You are indeed... a demon..."&1t;/p>

Unexpected, reasonable.&1t;/p>

This child, who is less than five years old, is so fast that he shocked the world.&1t;/p>

Let go of the weak emotional bondage, he is like a demon who breaks free from the shackles, stepping into his own realm, dancing wildly.&1t;/p>

It was inherently cold and thin. As he raised his hand and fell, the bright red blood bloomed with beautiful and enchanting flowers.&1t;/p>

Cold and beautiful eyes, despising all living beings, as if looking at a group of ants again.&1t;/p>

Yi Sa looked at the ice and snow doll, and he walked to him step by step with elegant steps, with a rare flash of brightness in his eyes.&1t;/p>

Let's call it excited.&1t;/p>

He felt a boiling feeling in his body gradually awakening. Except when he was young, he had not had this emotion for a long time.&1t;/p>

"Very happy?" He narrowed his ink-black eyes, and his sound quality was as beautiful as a cello.&1t;/p>

Xiao Yechen stood beside him, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on his tender face, and his eyes fell on his tender hands.&1t;/p>

"Unhappy."&1t;/p>

Yi Sa looked at him.&1t;/p>

Xiao Yechen put down his hand, closed his eyes and raised his little white face: "It's too far."&1t;/p>

Qinghuan's death, the arc left alone in the darkness, faced too many times with the powerlessness of danger, and was as unsurpassed as a natural barrier...&1t;/p>

Xiao Yechen's delicate eyebrows and eyes flashed through the clear eyes, and he turned around and walked up the stairs next to him.&1t;/p>

"Your mommy called just now."&1t;/p>

Xiao Yechen's pace has not stopped: "I understand, dad."&1t;/p>

Yi Sa looked at his back, and his cold and picturesque face suddenly burst into laughter: "The era of demons walking in the world... is really exciting..."&1t;/p>

Xiao Yechen is different from his father after all.&1t;/p>

This child, who seems to be the reincarnation of the God of Destruction, may not be worse than that bastard Qi Ye in the future.&1t;/p>

The seeds of the devil will eventually grow.&1t;/p>

…&1t;/p>

After dinner, Ye Weilan kept sitting on the sand with her cell phone.&1t;/p>

After Qi Ye finished the business, he returned to the room and saw that his wife was not asleep. He folded his eyebrows: "Lan, it's time to go to bed."&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan wore a cotton dress and raised her eyes: "Qi Ye, you sleep first, I'm waiting for a while."&1t;/p>

Qi Ye turned around to look for his cell phone, but was pulled by Ye Weilan. She held his hand and shook her head: "Xiao Jiu may be training too hard, so she forgot that I'm waiting."&1t;/p>

Women like to deceive themselves.&1t;/p>

Qi Ye asked her: "Do you know what time it is now?"&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan looked up at the clock on the wall and said it was eleven forty.&1t;/p>

It's the next day soon.&1t;/p>

She held it up and took a deep breath: "I didn't notice that it was so late. Xiaojiu was asleep. He shouldn't call him tomorrow. Qi Ye, don't call him..."&1t;/p>

Qi Ye smiled: "I won't teach him a lesson, be good, go take a shower."&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan went into the bathroom to take a bath.&1t;/p>

Qi Ye walked to the bed, opened his phone and sent a text message to Xiao Yechen.&1t;/p>

——Don’t always ask me to remind you what you have promised me.&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!