Chapter 889: Aunt Shu

"Aunt, I want to go with you and Uncle Ye, but if dad doesn't allow me to go, I can't go." Yuanyuan said aggrievedly. He was afraid that his father would not agree.

When his father was serious, he was so scary, just like the King of Hell.

"It doesn't matter, aunt will convince your father to let you go."

He Xiyan listened to the conversation between Yuanyuan and the aunt he called out. It was just a few words, but she could hear that Yuanyuan had a good relationship with the so-called aunt, and she could also hear that the other party cared about Yuanyuan very much.

He Xiyan walked over and asked in confusion: "Yuanyuan, who are you messaging?"

Yuanyuan looked at her mother, with a child's innocent smile on the corner of her mouth, "Aunt Shu.

He Xiyan frowned in confusion, "Who is Aunt Shu? "

Yuanyuan: ...

Yuanyuan looked up at the ceiling, thinking that Aunt Shu is Aunt Shu, and his mother's question is so strange. Suddenly, he remembered that his father told him not to mention Aunt Shu in front of his mother, saying that if he mentioned Aunt Shu, his mother would remember some very sad things and jump into the sea again.

"What is the relationship between Aunt Shu and Yuanyuan?" He Xiyan asked again. I always feel that this girl who sent messages to Yuanyuan cares about Yuanyuan very much. She even proposed to take Yuanyuan to Hawaii. If they are not very close, it is impossible to say such a thing.

Yuanyuan blinked and looked at her mother, tugging at the corner of her clothes.

What should I say, what should I say? Yuanyuan kept thinking about how to answer this question.

Finally, he grinned and smiled at his mother, saying: "Aunt Shu and Uncle Ye are my father's friends."

"Friends? "He Xiyan frowned, obviously doubting the answer.

Yuanyuan threw the phone aside, then walked over and took her mother's hand, pulled her mother to sit next to her, and asked her mother to play the cartoon he watched yesterday. He had just turned on the TV, but couldn't find the cartoon.

He Xiyan found the cartoon for Yuanyuan and clicked to play.

At this time, Chen Jiahang had finished washing the dishes. He walked into the living room, and his tall body cast a long shadow under the light.

The corners of his mouth lost the silly smile before and became more serious. The whole person gave people a colder feeling.

He walked over and sat on the sofa, and also watched a very childish cartoon with Yuanyuan.

The cartoon was played for nearly an hour.

For an hour, Yuanyuan kept laughing, and when From time to time, she would turn her head to look at her mother and say a few words to her mother.

As for Uncle Chen who was not far away, Yuanyuan didn't know what to say to him, so there was no communication.

He Xiyan sat in the middle, her hand was held by Chen Jiahang. She looked at this man from time to time, and wanted to ask something several times, but she didn't ask when she thought of the child next to her.

It was not until the evening when Yuanyuan had taken a bath and fell asleep that she walked into her bedroom.

As soon as she entered the door, there was an extra hand on her waist. Then, she was lifted up by Jiahang.

Chen Jiahang carried He Xiyan to the bed and gently put her on the bed.

He Xiyan pursed her lips, and her smile was a little embarrassed.

"Jiahang..." She shouted, with some confusion in her eyes.

Chen Jiahang also slept on the bed and took the woman next to him into his arms.