<>The old lady, "He is not in a good mood yet?"

Zhong Yibai lifted his eyelids and glanced at the old lady, "Didn't you say you wanted to go to our side last time? Why didn't you come?"

The old lady immediately turned her eyes guiltily and her voice became much smaller, "Something happened..."

"Hmph, I'm afraid Grandma Hu and the others next door are missing one."

The old lady looked depressed, "Children should be naive, simple and stupid. You are so smart and can sell money."

Zhong Yibai grinned at her and smiled so unhappy.

The grandfather and grandson were happily fighting, and the housekeeper came over, "Madam, the second young master is back."

When the old lady heard this, she immediately stood up from the sofa and raised her foot and wanted to greet her.

Zhong Yibai, who was beside him, immediately rushed up and hugged her bucket's waist.

He raised his little face and begged in his eyes, "Grandma, let me spend the summer vacation with you later."

"Don't want to go back?"

"Yeah, please grandma."

The old lady took the opportunity to threaten him, "Who is beautiful with you, Teacher Su?"

Zhong Yibai did not hesitate, "Of course it's you."

"Yeah be good!"

As soon as Zhong Nanqin entered the door, he saw Zhong Yibai holding the old lady. The old lady looked at Zhong Yibai with kindness, and the grandfather and grandson got along harmoniously.

Looking up and seeing him, Zhong Yibai immediately let go of the old lady.

The old lady turned around and looked at Zhong Nanqin who was walking over, and said unhappily, "Look, you scared the child, it's like a mouse meeting a cat."

Zhong Nanqin glanced at her with a faint look, ignored her, and went straight into the bathroom next to her.

The old lady resisted the urge to kick him, took Zhong Yibai's little hand and said to him, "Let's go, grandma will take you out for a walk."

“Where to go?”

"Let's go out and have something delicious."

Zhong Yibai was about to cheer when a low voice came from the bathroom not far away, "Give him less junk food."

The old lady ignored him and held Zhong Yibai's hand. The grandfather and grandson left with great courage.

As soon as they left the house, Zhong Nanqin came out of the health care house.

While rolling up his sleeves, he looked at Zhong Nanzhao sitting on the sofa, "Is the exercise finished?"

Zhong Nanzhao looked at him, reached out to grab the teapot beside him, poured him a bowl of tea, "Well, go home for two days off."

Zhong Nanqin sat down opposite him, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, and then put it down.

He leaned back, his whole back sank into the soft sofa, and his slender and powerful legs spread slightly.

The posture is a bit lazy in a leisurely manner.

While unbuttoning the collar of his shirt with one hand, he said to Zhong Nanzhao, "Will you be busy in the next month?"

Zhong Nanzhao looked up at him, "What?"

"He's on summer vacation, I want to send him to you for a month...org"

Zhong Nanzhao couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, "He has found a way out for himself."

"Um?"

"He just told our mom that he would spend the summer vacation here."

Zhong Nanqin pulled the corners of his lips, "I'm using a little cleverness to deal with me."

Zhong Nanzhao couldn't help laughing, "Although it wasn't your kiss, I think he looks more and more like you, and he's more cautious."

Zhong Nanqin glanced at him, "Are you praising me?"

"Don't be too moved."

"When you leave the day after tomorrow, you take him away."

Zhong Nanzhao refused, "I'm very busy!"

"If you don't bring it, I'll just send him to Shaolin Temple for a month."

Zhong Nanzhao gritted his teeth, "You are indeed not his real father!"

......

After dinner, Zhong Nanqin returned to the imperial garden.

Before leaving, Zhong Yibai sent him to the door and waved his hand to him with a happy look on his face, "Dad, drive slowly on the road."

Zhong Nanqin stopped and looked back at his hidden little face, pulling his thin lips slightly, "I will ask Dazhuang to bring your luggage tomorrow, and you will go to the army with your uncle the day after tomorrow."

Zhong Yibai's little face froze.

He thought he had heard it awkwardly, "Dad, what are you talking about?"

"Aren't you on summer vacation?"

"Dad, have you seen the news in the group?"

Zhong Nanqin ignored him, "The day after tomorrow, I will go to the army to stay for a month, and I will pick you up in a month."

Zhong Yibai immediately shouted and protested, "I won't go, I won't go to the army."

Zhong Nanqin ignored his protest and spoke indifferently, "Give you another choice. Shaolin Temple recruits juvenile classes, the youngest is three years old. If you don't want to go to the army, you can choose to go to Shaolin."

Zhong Yibai's face was ashes and he was struggling to death, "Is there any other choice?"

Zhong Nanqin's lips are light and light, "Yes."

Zhong Yibai's dim eyes suddenly had a light of hope, "What is it?"

"Since you have such a high IQ, I don't mind sending you to the cram school in advance."

Zhong Yibai, "...Zhong Laoer, you are perverted!"

After shouting, he didn't dare to look at Zhong Nanqin's face. He turned around and ran to the living room, saying, "I want to follow my uncle. He is my dear uncle, you are my stepfather!"

Zhong Nanzhao, who was beside him, felt very relieved after hearing what he said.

He picked up Zhong Yibai and carried it on his shoulders, "Let's go, my dear uncle will take you to the movie."

Zhong Yibai shouted excitedly, "What movie is watching?"

"Transformers."

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Zhong Nanqin looked at the figures of their walk away, let go of their slightly frown brows, pulled the corners of their lips, turned around and raised their feet to leave.

......

At 9:30 pm, the silver-gray Bentley slowly drove out of the old Zhong family house.

As soon as the car turned onto the main road, Zhong Nanqin's cell phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and his hand holding the steering wheel tightened unconsciously.

His deep eyes stared at the name on the caller ID, and the originally calm facial lines became cold and hard unconsciously.

He didn't answer, and just let it ring until the other end hangs up.

I originally thought she wouldn't call again, but I didn't expect that less than a minute of the gap between me, my phone rang again.

It's still her!

The beautiful sword eyebrows frowned unconsciously, letting the ringtone of the phone ringing over and over again, Zhong Nanqin did not go to see it again.

His eyes looked straight ahead and his hands were tightly controlling the steering wheel. On the main road of North City in the middle of the night, the silver-gray Bentley was driving very fast.

The phone rang to the end and finally calmed down.

Along the way, Zhong Nanqin's face was not depressed and his thin lips were pursed tightly.

The Bentley drove all the way and soon returned to the Royal Garden.

When getting off the car, Zhong Nanqin held the phone tightly in his hand, as if he was restraining something.

After entering the villa, he told Aunt Guo, "Help me make a cup of tea and deliver it to the study."

"Okay sir."

Aunt Guo turned to the kitchen, Zhong Nanqin went straight to the second floor and entered the study.

He threw the cell phone on the desk with a "bang" sound and didn't take a look.

Zhong Nanqin sat down at the desk, raised his hand and turned on the computer. He was about to work, and the sound of text messages came from his cell phone that had already quieted down.

He planned to ignore it, but after a few minutes, he reached out and took the phone over.

Unlocked, slide the screen away, and looked at the person sending the message, he sneered in his heart.
To be continued...