"Dead leader, do you know where Xia Tian went?"
Ye Ming came in front of Ye Siren. Ye Siren still smelled of alcohol. When he heard this, he shook his head suspiciously and said.

"Xia Tian? I don't know where this child has gone. Usually this child is at home during the holidays. What are you looking for in Xia Tian?"
Hearing this, Ye Ming raised his eyebrows, a little confused, suddenly thought of the key characters in the plot, and contacted that Xia Tian took the leader of the dead to leave last night, so his eyes flashed, looked at the leader of the dead and said .

"It's nothing important, it's just that Xiu said that he can't come today, let me tell Xia Tian, ​​and the leader of the dead people, didn't anything happen when you went back yesterday?"
Hearing this, Ye Siren was taken aback for a moment, thought carefully about last night, and secretly said.

"Last night, there seemed to be a group of people blocking the front, but I don't remember it, but I remember that they seemed to say that Li Daxiong found them, and they must have come for me."
Thinking of this, Ye Siren sighed, but then remembered that they had returned home safe and sound, his eyes froze, and then he thought it was Xia Tian who released the ghost dragon. Thinking of this, Ye Siren looked at Ye Ming, smiled and shook his head.

"I was drunk last night, so I don't remember, but what can I do, since Xiu can't come, then I will call and talk to Xia Tian later, Ye ordered you to sit down, I really troubled you last time, how about this?" , what do you want to drink, I treat you."
Ye Siren entertained Ye Ming. After this incident, he also saw Li Daxiong's true face clearly. Fortunately, Ye Ming stopped him in time, otherwise it would definitely lead to a big mistake. Not only could he not hold his head up in front of Brother Xiong, but also made the three Children are not feeling well.

Ye Ming looked at Ye Siren and nodded with a faint smile. He was not embarrassed at all, after all, Ye Siren hadn't paid his salary yet, so he just took a bottle of drink and drank it.

……

At this time, the Cialandon family
Han Zheng was holding a bag of suitcases in one hand from the door, and was about to walk up to the second floor. She had already taken a good look at the room, and felt that the training room on the second floor was really good, and it was quite spacious enough to fit her luggage. The most important thing about the drum kit is that you are not afraid of making noise.

Xia Tian at the side looked at Han and hesitated to speak, wanted to speak, but looked at her face that rejected people thousands of miles away, and didn't know what to say, so he stupidly froze on the spot.

Han came in front of Xia Tian, ​​her face was expressionless, with some doubts in her eyes at this time, she opened her mouth and said.

"Is there a problem?"
Xia Tian came back to his senses, only to find that Han had already walked in front of him, hesitating nervously.

"No, it's fine."
Han looked at Xia Tian in front of him, frowned, his eyes looked a little impatient, and said coldly.

"Then can you get out of the way, blocking my way?"
Xia Tian turned his head in a daze, only to realize that he was standing at the top of the stairs, blocking the way up. Thinking of this, he was a little embarrassed, but he fixed his eyes, looked at Han and said.

"Han, let me move it for you."
Hearing this, Han rolled his eyes at Xia Tian, ​​put down the slightly smaller suitcase on his right hand, and said calmly.

"up to you."
After that, he walked upstairs with a blank face, and Xia Tian's face was faintly excited, while smiling silly, he walked to the front of the luggage, trying to lift him up with one hand.

As a result, he almost fell down, and he realized how heavy the suitcase was, so he could barely drag it with both hands. He was a little shocked why Han was able to carry such a heavy suitcase, but he didn't think too much about it now. Duo, he moved the suitcase with all his strength and slowly moved upstairs.

After a while, Xia Tian reluctantly moved to the door. At this time, he was already exhausted, but looking at Han with strange eyes, he did not give up, dragging and dragging his luggage into the room.

Xia Tian was tired and out of breath, seeing Han who was arranging things and had no time to take care of him, he said in disbelief.

"Han, may I ask, what are your suitcases, why are they so heavy?"
Han raised his head expressionlessly, and said lightly.

"Pillows."
Xia Tian stared blankly at the suitcase, waited for a moment to accept the fact that he couldn't move the pillow, scratched his head and looked at Han, and spoke out what was in his heart.

"Pillow, do you want to...uh."
Looking at Xia Tian coldly, he was startled, he quickly smiled awkwardly, looked around, suddenly pointed to a photo, his eyes lit up and he spoke.

"Hey, who is the little girl in this picture?"
"me."
"Really or not, can't you?"
Han stood up after tidying up, glanced at the photo, and said calmly.

"Do I have to lie to you?"
Xia Tian nodded thoughtfully, then pointed to the figure in the middle of the photo, and said excitedly.

"What about the one in the middle?"
Han looked at Xia Tian with a faint impatient expression, but he still spoke.

"my mother."
But upon hearing this, Xia Tian's thoughts drifted to nowhere, and he began to fantasize about the heart-warming recognition plot, and unconsciously smirked.

Han who was packing his luggage at the side heard the smirk, frowned, looked at Xia Tian who was smirking, and said lightly.

"what are you laughing at?"
Xia Tian's smile was slightly restrained, and he quickly pointed to the photo again and said to Han impatiently.

"Han, may I ask you, who is that little boy?"
Han's expression was impatient, and she didn't know what Xia Tian's questioning meant, so she said angrily.

"I don't care who he is?"
Xia Tian's smiling expression froze, a little unbelievable, this was different from the plot he had imagined, so he retorted subconsciously.

"Why do you care who he is?"
"Maybe it's a neighbor's kid. It's been so many years, who remembers it?"
Xia Tian shook his head and said with a face of disbelief.

"Didn't you keep the picture because of the little boy?"
"of course not."
When Xia Tian heard Han's firm tone, he suddenly spoke aggrievedly.

"Why not?"
Han rolled his eyes at Xia Tian, ​​and said lightly.

"I kept it because it was the only photo of me and my mom together."
When Xia Tian heard this, he received a [-]-point crit in his heart, and then said with a wry smile.

"Also, how could someone leave a photo just because of a strange little boy."
Han looked at Xia Tian who kept asking some strange questions, and said impatiently.

"Hey, can you get out of here if you have nothing to do, I want to change clothes."
Xia Tian nodded in a daze, and was about to walk outside the door when he suddenly thought of something and said.

"By the way, Han, do you like drinking fruit juice?"
"well enough."
Xia Tian nodded solemnly, then walked downstairs, when the phone rang.

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