After school bully of the nine-tailed fox stared at me

Lu Youyou told the truth about everything he knew.

During the silence, the aura surged all over the adult Feng Huang's body, and Lu Youyou was in it, as if he could clearly feel the ups and downs of Sheng Yan's emotions.

After the storm, the sea calmed down.

Sheng Yan stood up, said "Excuse me", turned around and went to the corner next to him to make a phone call.

Lu Youyou knew that that woman was finished.

The retribution that came ten years late can easily break the back of a demon.

Sheng Yan is of course a good leader with integrity.But to be able to sit in his position at this age, no one has the means of thunder.

"Thank you, yo."

This is not the first time Sheng Yan thanked Lu Youyou today.

"Uncle, you, are you okay?" Lu Youyou supported Sheng Yan's arm and let him sit down on the bench.

Sheng Yan waved his hand.

After all, he has experienced strong winds and waves, and when he is in his position, his face will not change before life and death.

Sheng Yan would lose his composure temporarily only when it was about his son.

"If it wasn't for you, Qiu Ai would never have told me about this in her entire life."

"No, he may have always believed that the woman's behavior was ordered by me."

"Will not!"

Lu Youyou hurriedly said: "Even if I hate you, Sheng Qiuai won't think that way... Ah! That's not what I meant—"

Sheng Yan smiled, it was uglier than crying.

"For so many years, every day and every time I see him, I want to apologize to him."

"But I flinch every time."

"It's too late, too late."

"It's not too late at all!" Lu Youyou grasped Sheng Yan's arm, with wisdom shining in her eyes.

"I saw it in a book called Chicken Soup for the Soul. How to put it...Ah! The best time to plant a tree was ten years ago, and the second is now!"

"I think, plant a tree, plant it, and then take good care of it. Don't expect to harvest anything from it. In this way, no matter what you harvest in the future, it will be a surprise!"

"Besides, the world is impermanent. Who knows if we can live to see the little tree grow up...Anyway, the tree is planted, and we can do what we want to do, as long as we don't regret it!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Youyou gave her a thumbs up, in a deer-style encouragement.jpg.

No regrets……

Sheng Yan repeated silently in his heart.Yeah, at his age, accidents are no longer accidents.Just last week, he attended a memorial service for a colleague.

If one day he never came back after leaving the house, would Sheng Qiuai regret not having one more meal with him?

His monster can leave regrets, but his son can't.

"He... won't hit me, will he?"

President Sheng uttered a worry from his soul.

The two monsters, one big and one small, looked at each other, and then laughed at the same time.

"He'll understand."

The little husband swayed his legs, his brows and eyes curved, "Actually, he has always understood."

"After all, his name is so full of love."

Sheng Yan's Sheng, Qiu Jie's Qiu.

And he is their favorite, beloved, little baby.

"Where's Lu Yoyo?"

Fengchen hurriedly opened the door of the house, the first thing Sheng Qiuai did was to look for his little deer.

"The little guest has gone back."

Aunt Chen came out of the kitchen, "I'll be back after dinner, butler Bai personally delivered it."

Sheng Qiuai's eyes widened, "Have you had dinner yet? Did they eat alone? That old... Sheng Yan didn't make things difficult for him?!"

"This child, why isn't he called Dad?"

Aunt Chen patted him lightly, "Don't worry, we ate together. My little guest likes the chicken noodle I made, and he ate three big bowls!"

Speaking of this, Aunt Chen pulled Sheng Qiuai aside, rubbed her hand on the apron, and spoke earnestly.

"Qiuqiu, don't think Aunt Chen is too wordy. Nowadays, there aren't many children who are as good as the little guest. You have to hurry up. I think the president also likes him very much. Don't worry, he will join us in the future." The door of the house will not wrong other people's children."

Sheng Qiuai was stunned for a moment, and then showed a confused expression of Fengfeng.

"Auntie, are you sure it's 'I like you very much', and you're not hypocritical, double-sided and secretly waiting for an opportunity to beat a mandarin duck?"

Aunt Chen was so angry that she wanted to pinch him, but she couldn't bear it, "Your father's bottle of Nanshan dew was brought back by the little guest, what do you think!"

Sheng Qiuai let out a long hiss.

Nanshanlu is the old goblin's most precious wine, and it is said that he has stayed at his house longer than him.

Sheng Qiuai shook her head, "I can't rule out the suspicion of trickery."

Aunt Chen didn't want to talk to him anymore. Sooner or later, her old partridge would be pissed off by the little Feng Huang in front of her.

"Bring the fruit to your dad, I'm going to sleep!"

The old partridge shook his hand and quit, leaving Xiao Fenghuang to worry about a plate of mangoes.

I really don't want to go.

But for Nan Shanlu's sake...it's bad.

Sheng Qiuai didn't go to the master bedroom, but went directly to the study with her slippers on.

The study door was not closed tightly, as if waiting for someone, a ray of warm light leaked through the thin crack of the door.

"I'm in."

Sheng Qiuai knocked on the door twice symbolically, Fengfeng perfunctory.jpg.

Sheng Yan was sitting in front of the desk, wearing his pair of glasses that he only used for office work, like a gentle scum.

"eat."

Concise and concise.

Throwing down the plate, Sheng Qiuai turned around and left, only to be called out by a voice behind her, "Auntie, are you okay?"

Sheng Qiuai stopped in her tracks.

"Ang." After a pause, "Auntie got married again, this time she is an old lady, and she has three sons with her."

Sheng Yan nodded, "I know, that monster has a good personality and is very down-to-earth."

Sheng Qiuai said the unspoken words for him, "I hope they stay longer this time."

Sheng Yan: "..."

But indeed.

This aunt is a free demon, a typical new-age woman.With money and a career, he travels around the world in style, can cross half of the world for love, and can divorce and never see each other again because of an attempted infidelity of the other party.So far, I have changed six husbands, none of which lasted more than three years.

When Sheng Qiuai's mother had just passed away, her aunt wanted to take him away, but Sheng Yan refused.

"Dinner with their family the night after tomorrow, remember to go home early."

Sheng Qiuai let out a "hmm".

Just as he was about to withdraw, Dafenghuang asked again, "Eat some fruit?"

Sheng Qiuai looked back at him, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Sheng Yan put down his fork, "Qiu Ai, let's have a chat, shall we?"

The way the man lowered his posture made it impossible for him to say no.

Although not happy, Sheng Qiuai sat down and began to eat the mango on his plate.

I'll go after this plate, he thought.

Sheng Yan took out a document from the drawer, opened it, and put it in front of Sheng Qiuai.

Sheng Qiuai took a look, "What, a will?"

When he read the above words clearly, the corners of Xiaofenghuang's raised mouth froze slightly.

"Eight years ago, the property rights of the manor where the lavender fields were located changed, and the foreign procedures were complicated. For convenience, I changed everyone's name to you."

Sheng Qiuai looked at the document and slowly clenched her fingers.

"Sorry, I should have told you sooner."

Sheng Qiuai turned her back and rubbed her eyes vigorously.

Sheng Yan lowered his head and repeated: "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, son, for this and for everything."

Sheng Yan's remorse and guilt go far beyond this sentence.

But all he can say now is this one sentence.

He knew his son, and he knew himself.Compared with a long confession, he will use the next few decades to make up for all this.

It will be difficult, but he will do his best.

Sheng Qiuai's back froze for a moment.

The young man was silent for a long time, then slowly bent down and rolled himself into a phoenix ball.

A small sob echoed in the quiet study.

I don't know who it is from.

After a long time, when Sheng Qiuai turned around again, her face had returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.On the contrary, Sheng Yan's eyes were still a little red.

Sheng Qiuai wanted to laugh at him habitually, but fortunately she held back.

"I took this."

The boy held the folder in his arms, as if he was afraid of someone snatching it.

"You can remove me from the will, this is enough for me."

Sheng Yan raised his eyebrows, "Don't you save a little more for Yoyo?"

Needless to say, Sheng Qiuai really hesitated for a moment.

"No need, I earn it myself."

Xiao Fenghuang raised his head and said proudly, "A villa that is bigger and more luxurious than this house, I will earn it for him myself."

Sheng Yan smiled.

is his son.

"When the record is released, don't forget to tell me that I want to buy a million copies."

Sheng Qiuai was stunned.

"You know? No...how did you know??"

He hasn't signed a contract with the record company yet, and he didn't even mention it to Lu Youyou.

Sheng Yan smiled mysteriously.

Sheng Qiuai frowned, "Check me out!"

Sheng Yan is very innocent, "Father cares about you."

Sheng Qiuai's hair was pulled straight by his "ah", "Ahhh, you hypocritical (false) bird! Don't talk!"

Sheng Yan seemed to be in a good mood, and the corners of his eyes were wrinkled.

"Go back and invite friends from the band to sit at home. The college entrance examination is coming soon. If you are too busy, change the guest room on the first floor into a rehearsal room, and you can practice at home."

Sheng Qiuai stared at him with wide eyes.

"By the way, I celebrate my birthday next month. Can I invite you to be my guest singer? Remember to add "Creep" to the playlist. I like this song the most. As for the appearance fee... as for our relationship, can I give you a [-]% discount?" Question?"

Sheng Qiuai: "???"

Our relationship, I charge you ten times no problem!

"However, should we move?"

"?" Sheng Qiuai didn't seem to be surprised anymore, "Where are you moving? What kind of demon are you?"

"Xishan District."

Sheng Yan is really thinking about this problem seriously.

"It's not a long-term solution for you and Yoyo to video sleep every night. I think it will be more convenient if we can move next door or upstairs to Lu's house."

Sheng Qiuai sneered and waved his hands, "Don't think about it, it's a school district house, brother, the house price is so high now, let alone there are no vacancies at all, even if you have one, you can't get it, okay?"

After finishing speaking, Sheng Qiuai threw a piece of mango into his mouth and was chewing it.

"How do you know we video sleep at night???"

"Ah! You are not allowed to show that smile!"

"Take it back!"

"Take it back—"