Fortunately conceived and favored, Mr. Ye hunted for love 101 times

Nianci and Wuyou looked at each other, their happy eyes suddenly darkened, and the siblings looked at Ye Sichen with some puzzlement.

With one voice: "Dad?"

Ye Sichen's face remained calm, and he took Nianci and Wuyou's hands: "Children, after breakfast, Dad will take you out to play."

"Dad, I saw my mother on TV just now, isn't that my mother? You must have recognized it too."

Nian Ci gently shook Ye Sichen's hand, cautiously.

Normally, Dad would accompany them to play hide-and-seek and play games. Nian Chi felt that Dad was like a big boy, but Dad's sudden seriousness made people extremely intimidated.

The smile on the corner of Ye Sichen's mouth froze, and he held Nian Ci's hand: "That's not my mother, you've got the wrong person."

Nian Chi wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Wuyou coughing.

The two brothers and sisters obediently lowered their heads, went to sit down at the dining table, and prepared to wash their hands and eat according to the steps Ye Sichen usually taught them.

Yesichen picked An Sheng up from the walker, put him on the baby chair, pushed the baby chair, and went to the dining table.

Yesi watched the children eating in silence, a trace of melancholy flashed in his deep eyes.

Wuyou and Nianci each wiped their mouths and looked at Ye Sichen.

"Dad, we miss Mom so much."

"Yes, Dad, why don't you call her and tell her to come to us."

Ye Sichen came back to his senses, looked at Wuyou and Nianci: "It will take a long time for her to come back, and when she does, she will come to see you."

He couldn't bear to tell them the truth, let alone say that they didn't have a mother, which was a kind of harm to the children.

He thought that when the child was older, he would understand.

"She's on TV, Dad can get her back." Nian Ci was not reconciled.

"That's not mom, drink the milk quickly, or it won't taste good if it's cold." A trace of seriousness flashed across Yesi's calm and warm expression.

Nian Ci didn't dare to ask any more, and just obediently drank the milk.

Akon called.

Ye Sichen pressed the answer button.

"Sir, there is an awards ceremony here in Modu. You are required to go to the finale. The appearance fee is calculated by the minute. Can you think about it?"

Over there, Aken asked Ye Sichen.

Ye Sichen had no interest in this: "Push it, just say that I have no fixed place and don't know my whereabouts."

"Lanking has always wanted to contact you, saying that he wants to discuss cooperation matters, and this time Lanking also participated in the award ceremony."

Yesi was stunned for a moment, squeezed the microphone in his hand, and tightened slightly: "I haven't thought about creating yet." It means that I haven't thought about collaborating with Lan Qing.

"Okay, sir, you have to pay attention to your health there." Aken hung up the phone a little disappointed.

Ye Sichen stared at the phone, thinking of Xia Nuan.

He once swore that he would not look back...

A gleam of determination flashed in Yesi's obsidian-like eyes.

"Didn't Dad say he would take us out to play?"

Ye Sichen came back to his senses, and took the child to the bedroom to change clothes.

When he came here, Ye Sichen didn't hire a nanny, but only brought a few entourages to settle here. Firstly, he saved troubles and avoided exposure of his location. Secondly, he didn't like having a group of outsiders at home. Enough of the kind of life where the room is full of servants.

Ye Sichen put on clothes for Wuyou and Nianci, and immediately wrapped himself up in the image of a beard.

With everything ready, Ye Sichen took the child to the amusement park.

Because of his clever disguise, no one can recognize him, and he can move freely with his children.

Came to a game hall, Ye Sichen played games with Wuyou Nianci, and the bodyguard held An Sheng as a friend and accompanied him.

Nian Ci is a girl who doesn't like playing games, so she sits obediently next to Yesichen and Wuyou.

"Father, you let me in on purpose, so this round doesn't count." Wuyou won again, but he was not happy.

Yesi smiled deeply, patting the bridge of his nose pamperingly: "Then we are playing the last round."

Wuyou glanced at Nianci, revealing her lovely dimples: "Okay, then let's start."

Nian Ci blinked her dingy eyes and bit her little finger: "Dad, I want to play with your phone."

"Play next to me, don't go far." Ye Sichen took out his personal mobile phone and handed it to Nianci.

There is nothing important here, because he didn't want to let the people in the company find him, he changed his private phone number, and no one knew it except his confidantes.

Nian Ci took Ye Sichen's cell phone, and obediently sat next to Ye Sichen.

The chubby little hands nimbly tapped on the screen of Ye Sichen's phone.

An Sheng on the side looked curiously, staring with round eyes.

Modu.

The green manor has beautiful scenery.

In the luxurious and empty living room, Aken is sitting opposite to Lan Qing, and Lan Qing is looking at Aken expectantly.

Aken came over, poured a cup of tea for Lan Qing, and delivered it himself.

"What did Ye say? Have you contacted him?" Lan Qing asked Aken, taking a sip of tea gracefully.

Aken smiled modestly and said: "Sorry, Director Lan, I haven't contacted him yet, but I don't think he has thought about creating yet, otherwise, he would have returned with his child long ago."

Lan Qing showed some disappointment, shrugged: "Well, actually, I still want to introduce the most famous designer to him, let me know when you get in touch with him."

Akon nodded.

At this moment, his cell phone rang.He couldn't help but took out his phone, swiped open the screen, and saw a short message appearing on it.

It was sent by Yesi Chen.

No one knew Ye Sichen's private number, so no one would pretend to be Yesi Chen and text him.

Aken read the text message again, looking a little surprised.

Lan Qing was going to leave, but seeing Aken looking at the phone in astonishment, he couldn't help but stop: "Is there any problem?"

Aken put away his mobile phone: "Director Lan, sir is going back to Morocco to attend the award ceremony. At that time, you can discuss cooperation with him at any time. Now I want to contact the organizer and tell them about it."

Lan Qing frowned, and left the manor with Aken.

Lan Qing got into the car, and there was a beautiful woman sitting in the car.

The woman was wearing sunglasses, and there was a trace of sadness in her black eyes.

The woman is none other than Xia Nuan.

"Director Lan, did he agree?" She looked at Lan Qing expectantly.

Lan Qing crossed his legs, put his hand on her shoulder, and smiled charmingly: "Once I go out, how could he not agree? Xia Nuan, don't worry, he will come back to Modu soon .”

When she heard it, she looked in the direction of the manor, and the sadness in her eyes became deeper and deeper.Inadvertently, he removed Lan Qing's hand from her shoulder.

I wonder if the children still recognize her?Miss her?And he...

He will definitely not allow her to meet with the three children.

He won't forgive her...

"Xia Nuan, Ye Sichen is a stubborn person, and he won't easily change what he believes in. I think it's hard for him to let you approach him." Lan Qing sighed, and you took out the clothes from your chest pocket. Square scarf, wanting to wipe away her tears.

Xia Nuan cleverly avoided it and kept a distance from Lan Qing.

"I just want him to see the truth clearly." Xia Nuan squeezed her hands, thinking about the last time Luo Dai'er wronged her, a flash of unwillingness flashed in her eyes.

"Okay, I support you. As long as you don't rekindle your old feelings." Lan Qing seemed to be joking, but he was serious.

When Xia Nuan heard the words "resurrection of old love", she felt sad.

How dare she think?

However, she is the mother of three children...

Is he willing to let the child live a childhood without a mother?

Nian Ci returned the phone to Ye Sichen. At this time, the game between Wuyou and Ye Sichen was coming to an end.

Worry-free lost.

However, he was a little unhappy and insisted on Ye Sichen playing a game with him.

Ye Sichen smiled helplessly: "Worriless, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose, as long as you have fought hard."

Wuyou seems to understand: "But Dad, I think you are a king, you have never lost."

"Sometimes, becoming a king requires sacrificing a lot of things..." Ye Sichen stroked Wuyou's head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became a bit bitter.

Wuyou and Nianci looked at each other, a little confused.

"Sir, your phone is ringing." The bodyguard at the side reminded Yesichen.

Only then did Ye Sichen come back to his senses, and took out his phone.

As if she knew something, Nian Ci held Wuyou's hand and kept a distance from Ye Sichen.

"I didn't agree, Aken, did you answer the wrong number again?" Yesi frowned after listening to Aken's words.

"Sir, it was indeed you who sent me a message using this mobile phone number, asking me to discuss with the organizer of the awards show about your finale performance." Aken said word by word.

Ye Sichen temporarily ended the conversation with Aken, and opened the mailbox of the mobile phone. Sure enough, there was a text message sent to Aken.

However, this was not what he sent Akon.

Only that girl Nianci was playing with his phone just now...

"Nianci, come here." With a sullen face, Ye Si stared at the little man in front of him who was running away with his head tucked in.

Nian Chi squeezed Wuyou's hand tightly, and stopped in her tracks.

Turning around, she timidly looked at the serious Ye Sichen: "Dad, what's wrong?"

"Did you send this message to Uncle Aken?" Ye Sichen stepped forward and showed Nian Ci the message sent to Aken.

Nian Ci shivered, and looked at Ye Sichen with an aggrieved expression.

Wuyou stepped forward to carry it for his younger sister, because this matter was his and his younger sister's idea.

"Dad, actually..."

"Father, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I was just practicing typing. I didn't expect to accidentally send it to Uncle Aken." Nian Chi took everything to himself without worry.

Wuyou wanted to say something, but Nianci squeezed his hand tightly, not letting him speak.

　Ye Sichen keenly noticed the secret movements of the two little guys, and the sullenness in his eyes became a little bit stronger: "Don't lie to Dad."

"Okay, Dad, I was wrong. I wanted you to attend the award show. That's why I pretended to be you and sent a message to Uncle Aken..." Nian Ci knew that his father didn't like children lying, so he had to confess .

Wuyou also echoed Nian Ci: "This is my idea, if you want to punish me, punish me. I am a man, so I must take responsibility."

Ye Sichen looked at the two children, knowing their intentions, his deep eyes became warm and soft, and he stepped forward to hold them distressedly: "Get in the car."

After getting in the car, Ye Sichen called Aken and told Aken to start planning and drafting the finale song in Shanghai.

Now that Akon has told the organizer that he is going to attend the award show, and has already started preparations, he only has to go back to Modu.

"Father, I want you to be on TV because there is a mother on TV." Nianci Xiaoniao said eagerly while holding Ye Sichen's arm.

Ye Sichen took her into his arms distressedly, and remained silent.