Divorced, still making trouble?

After seeing off Ji Mingzhe, Qiu Ye returned home.

His resignation letter was sent to Qiu Maoliang's mailbox yesterday. During these dozens of hours, it is estimated that the other party has been getting angry and looking for him.

Qiu Ye thought for a while, and kept his mobile phone turned off.

Xiao Hanyu has a calligraphy class in the morning. When he was with Ji Mingzhe, Ji Mingzhe would usually send him to a learning institution.

Qiu Ye took over the job today.

"I made an agreement with Brother Xiao Nian, he will go with me." Ji Hanyu said while carrying his brush case.

Qiu Ye was stunned, then looked at Qiu Nian, "Xiao Nian, are you going?"

Qiu Nian didn't say a word, he didn't actually agree to Ji Hanyu, it was the kid who passionately made the decision for him, but he was both afraid and yearning in his heart.

So he didn't nod his head in agreement, nor shook his head in rejection.

"Go," Ji Hanyu didn't know about Qiu Nian's situation, but he could feel that the elder brother in front of him didn't like the crowded environment, so he explained, "The teacher only teaches three students, you go and sit with me, the two of us Play, don't talk to them."

Qiu Ye also wanted Qiu Nian to get in touch with people more. He patted Qiu Nian's head and encouraged him, "Go with Xiao Yu. If you don't want to stay somewhere, my brother will take you back."

Qiu Nian nodded.

Qiu Ye took Ji Hanyu and Qiu Nian to the calligraphy learning institution.

In order to prevent He Wenyuan from attacking the child frantically, there were two other bodyguards accompanying him.

When they arrived at the institution, Qiu Ye accompanied the two children to meet Xiao Hanyu's calligraphy teacher.

The other party expressed that he was willing to let Qiu Nian come to the class.

Qiu Nian's mood was much better than Qiu Ye imagined. When he took the brush from the teacher, he calmed down.

The teacher of the institution wanted to see Qiu Nian's basics, so he first showed him how to hold a pen, and then asked him to choose one to ten sticky Chinese characters on the paper and write two random ones.

Qiu Nian was silent for a while, and wrote seven and eight.

Qiu Ye didn't see anything from the side, but the teacher's eyes lit up and said, "This kid is very talented, has he ever learned calligraphy before?"

Qiu Ye was stunned, "No, but he has been learning to draw."

And the teacher also said that Qiu Nian was talented and good at painting.

"You can consider letting your child develop in this area in the future. He has to study hard, and he will definitely become a talent in the future." The teacher said sincerely.

Qiu Ye was a little proud, and said with a smile in his eyes, "Thank you teacher, we will think about it carefully."

Xiao Hanyu happily grabbed Qiu Nian's hand and shouted in a crisp voice, "My brother is the best!"

For the first time, Qiu Nian lowered his eyes and blushed because of other people's praise.

After the two children started class, Qiu Ye returned to the car.

He had nothing to do and fell asleep leaning against the car window.

At noon, he picked up the two children and went home for dinner.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Hanyu will have a Taekwondo class, but this time they don't have to go out, the teacher will come to teach.

This time Qiu Nian didn't attend class with Ji Hanyu, but sat and watched with Qiu Ye.

"Mr. Qiu really didn't do anything else all day. He was always with the two young masters. Right now, the three of them are playing a stand-alone game."

"At noon, he received a courier and took it back to the bedroom."

Ji Mingzhe hung up the housekeeper's phone and sat silently at his desk.

After a while, he opened the drawer, took out the project plan for development in H city and opened it.

He has gone through the content of this project many times in his mind, but is he really going to do it?

Are you really going to lock up Qiu Ye for the rest of your life?

That person is very happy now, and he is willing to be trapped in a cage by him, but how long can this heart last?

Ji Mingzhe has seen hunters boil hawks, even if they are well boiled, when they are released into the sky to hunt, some of them will not escape. It is their instinct to seek freedom.

Qiu Ye is also an eagle, he is not a canary raised in a golden cage, he has his own ideals and pursuits, but now he takes the initiative to fold his wings for him.

Even Qiu Ye was afraid that he might want to run away in the future, so he taught him how to break his wings.

Tune, teach or lock up.

Ji Mingzhe closed his eyes, he had these thoughts himself, but when Qiu Ye brought it up and handed the asset transfer letter in front of him, he couldn't bear it.

"See if that mushroom is there, and when it pops up, immediately throw the bomb over there."

In the living room, Qiu Ye was sitting on the ground, holding Ji Hanyu in his arms, and Qiu Nian was playing with a joystick while staring at the screen.

Suddenly a horn sounded outside.

"Second brother is back!" Ji Hanyu immediately jumped up from Qiu Ye's arms as if he heard the signal, then dropped the game handle and ran towards the door.

Qiu Ye raised his eyebrows and stood up from the ground.

Half a minute later, Ji Mingzhe in a suit pushed the door open and entered.

"Brother!" Ji Hanyu jumped on top of him.

Ji Mingzhe caught Xiao Hanyu and walked over with him in his arms.

"I'm back." Qiu Ye smiled.

Ji Mingzhe glanced at the game they were playing, and then responded.

At night, the sound of water in the bathroom sounded.

After taking a shower, Qiu Ye sat on the edge of the bed in a bathrobe, and then turned on the cell phone that had been turned off all the time.

After the signal stabilized, the reminder messages of missed calls flooded in frantically.

Qiu Ye threw it on the bed, and let it vibrate and ring non-stop as if it had been electrocuted.

Half a minute later, the short messages finally stopped.

Only then did he hold the phone in his hand again, ignoring the calls from his sister-in-law and the old man, and after checking that there were no messages he wanted, he turned off the phone again.

The door of the bathroom opened, and Ji Mingzhe came out. He glanced at the phone in Qiu Ye's hand, then turned around and took a new set of pajamas from the closet.

"Why didn't you blow your hair?" Qiu Ye got up and walked to him.

Ji Mingzhe didn't speak, and changed his clothes in silence. He didn't restrict Qiu Ye's contact with the outside world for the time being, but he still cared about so many notification sounds.

"I heard your phone keeps ringing."

Qiu Ye was slightly stunned, and then said, "Because I mentioned my resignation, the old man called my aunt a lot, but I turned off the phone and didn't answer it. It was just a reminder call."

Hearing this explanation, Ji Mingzhe didn't ask any more questions.

Qiu Ye dragged him into the bathroom, and then took the hair dryer to blow his hair.

After his hair was completely dry, Qiu Ye put down the hair dryer, and then looked at Ji Mingzhe through the mirror in front of the washstand.

Ji Mingzhe also looked up at him.

A few seconds later, Qiu Ye put his hand into the pajamas that Ji Mingzhe had just changed, and his body was tightly attached to his back.

Then heavy panting resounded in the enclosed space.

Ji Mingzhe propped his hands on the edge of the washstand, arched his back slightly, and endured Qiu Ye's impact.

At some point, Qiu Ye's trembling frequency stopped slightly, and then he backed out, saying, "Wait a minute."

Then he went out of the bathroom, but turned back quickly, and he had a silver mask on his hand.

Qiu Ye pinned it to Ji Mingzhe's face.

"Tomorrow is Saturday, and the name of the club we are going to is only one word, called "Cat". In order to protect the privacy of customers, every guest must wear a mask when we go."

Qiu Ye touched Ji Mingzhe's bright red lips, then leaned close to him and said softly, "This silver one is worn by the master."

"I will only listen to Brother Zhe from now on, and I will do whatever Brother Zhe asks me to do."

Hearing this, Ji Mingzhe's body trembled. He didn't know whether it was because of Qiu Ye's words whispering in his ear or because of Qiu Ye's words. He just felt a sudden numbness in his body.

"Hold me and continue." Ji Mingzhe said.

Qiu Ye smiled and bit the back of his neck, and said in a low voice, "Okay, master."