Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

Within an hour, the news that Ye Kong and Wen Can were sitting on each other's laps and being affectionate in broad daylight spread throughout the Flower Box.

As soon as he heard it, Dean Sun spat out the tea in his mouth. If Tu Wan hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been drenched on the head.

Ye Kong himself was extremely thick-skinned, as if nothing had happened. He walked in with messy hair that had just been blown dry, sat down on a random sofa, picked up his phone to play games while instructing the child to pour her sweet water.

Dean Sun looked at her for a long while with a complicated expression, and finally attracted the girl's gaze back: "Why are you looking at me?"

"You..." Dean Sun stammered, and it was very difficult to speak, "You and Wen Can just..."

Ye Kong looked at him in surprise: "You are already so old, are you still curious about the daily life of couples? If you are so curious, go and find another one yourself."

President Sun: …

The old man pointed at her and glared at her, cursing: "Listen to what you are saying. I just want to say a few words of concern to you!"

"Don't worry about me." Ye Kong looked out the door. "Go and take care of Yuanye. He seems to have woken up. Also, Xiaozhi seems to have had a fight with someone outside."

The dean was anxious and rushed out immediately, complaining as he walked: "Why didn't you stop them when you saw it!"

"What's there to stop a fight?"

Ye Kong drank a sip of sweet water and started playing Candy Crush with satisfaction. He seemed to be in a very good mood.

Against the backdrop of the loud wind and rain outside the window, her good mood was as bright as the sunshine.

Tu Wan couldn't help but stare at her for several times.

After Ye Kong finished a level, he tilted his head and looked at her from behind his phone: "Are you curious too?"

"I'm quite curious." Tu Wan smiled.

She was playing chess and chatting with the old man just now. She put down the chess pieces, propped up her face and looked at Ye Kong and said, "Neither of you looks like the type of people who would fall in love. The way you are so close to each other is even more unimaginable - I kind of want to see it."

"Then keep thinking about it."

Ye Kong retracted his head and opened the next level.

Just after pressing one button, Tu Wan asked again.

"You came running over here, where's Master Wen? He won't be shy, will he?"

Ye Kong: ...

Her subordinate paused for a long moment for unknown reasons, but she ignored the question and continued playing.

But I can't pass this level no matter what.

The expression on the man's face when he said he would think about it kept appearing in her mind.

In any case, it could never be described as "happy" or "shy".

At that moment, his eyes seemed more turbulent than the wind and rain outside the corridor, and deeper than the sea under the dark clouds.

Ye Kong even felt that he clearly saw the waves surging up layer by layer, and then entangled and receded layer by layer, looking extremely deep and dangerous.

She was absent-minded, thinking like an animal in her mind, wondering what to do if the result of his consideration did not satisfy her, and how to make him compromise?

After all, she really liked... the feeling of kissing him.

·

The old man first dealt with the fight between children, held the crying child who was beaten by Xiao Zhi in his arms, and then went to the dormitory building to check on Yuanye who had woken up.

Yuan Xiaoqi had returned from the hospital and was still guarding by his bed. Yuan Ye's temporary amnesia caused by the concussion had recovered, but he was even more silent than before. He sat on the bed without saying a word, his face as pale as a transparent glass. Yuan Xiaoqi had to say seven or eight sentences before he could get a low and light response, as if he was a wandering soul.

Seeing him like this, the old man couldn't help but sigh: "You should know best what kind of person Eleven is. Her words are like knives, but they are not directed at you. You don't have to take it too seriously."

"..."

"But now that you remember everything, you should also remember what she said seven years ago - the person who left definitely didn't die to see you suffer and blame yourself for your whole life. No matter how much pain you were in, he wouldn't feel comforted by it. On the contrary, only when you were happier and happier would his death prove to be valuable. Although this sounds absurd, I believe you understand - you know best whether your brother loves you or not."

"..."

Yuanye clenched his teeth hard, with such force that one could even see the blue veins bulging on his neck.

He turned his head away abruptly, hiding the sudden heat in his eyes.

The old man sighed, picked up the child and turned away.

I was originally planning to go straight to the activity room, but when a gust of wind blew by, I heard the door creaking.

He glanced over there and found that it was the room where Wen Can was temporarily staying, so he put the child who had stopped crying down and let him play by himself. The old man himself walked over with a kind of awkward and inexplicable uneasy feeling.

Wen Can was sitting by the door... I didn't know if he was in a daze or thinking about something.

When she saw him coming, she just moved her eyes - it was a very mechanical and cold reaction.

The rain light was reflected in his dark eyes, and the chill was like the splashes of water in the rain, as fine as the tip of a sharp and bright needle. When his pupils turned slightly, an inhuman, cold and ruthless feeling came to his face.

When the old man felt a chill as if by a conditioned reflex, he also felt something was wrong.

He stopped and stared silently at this young man with perfect appearance and unique temperament. Several seconds later, he waited for his voice.

"President Sun, what's the matter?"

A polite but very cold tone.

With the old man's EQ, he should have seen through his refusal to leave and exchanged a few words before leaving. But when he thought of Ye Kong happily playing games in the activity room, he stood firm, coughed lightly, and said, "I've contacted your grandfather and told him that you're playing with us, so he shouldn't worry."

"..." Wen Can was silent for a moment before saying, "Thank you."

"Small things."

The old man waved his hand and looked at his face again, feeling a little heavy in his heart.

After being seen sitting... ahem, being seen being affectionate, Eleven, who was thick-skinned, was in a good mood without hiding it, but why did the other party look so unhappy? Even if he was a little more stable because he was a few years older, he shouldn't be so cold and don't want to talk to anyone, right?

Such a sharp contrast made the old man start to worry, but he also felt that what he was worried about was extremely incredible - Ye Shiyi, could that girl be in unrequited love with him?

As soon as this thought came into his mind, he actually had a trance-like feeling as if he saw his dead son come back to life and say to him, "I saw that Eleven has become very well-behaved and filial, so just wait and enjoy the good life in the future" - in short, it was absolutely impossible...

With such a messy and dazed mood, the old man couldn't help but speak: "Xiao Wen, what do you think of our Eleven?"

Wen Can: ...

"Do you like her? Will you treat her well?"

Wen Can: ...

"If you don't like her..." The old man paused and said solemnly, "Then I advise you to cut off contact with her immediately, leave all places she is familiar with, and never appear in front of her again."

Wen Can: ???

The man's eyes finally moved slightly and turned his gaze to the old man outside the door.

The old man sighed and said sadly, "After all, Eleven has been a child who will never give up until he achieves his goal since he was young... He is not as stubborn as other children who will cry and roll around when they can't get a toy, but real... obsession."

He said, "She is single-minded and only focuses on one thing. Nothing else catches her eye. She is so obsessed with her prey that she will stare at it even if she is dragged away by someone. This kind of Eleven is very scary."