At seven o'clock in the evening, Ye's old house.

Ye Zi was wearing a slightly loose sweater and paired with a pair of straight-leg wide-leg pants, looking very lazy and casual, holding the phone in his hand, staring at the bright screen intently, without saying a word.

Qin Qin glanced at his own son, and couldn't help but nudged him with his elbow, only to get a slight glance.

"Ah, Xiao Li, don't be too polite to eat fruit, just treat it as your own." Qin Qin pushed the fruit plate on the table to the opposite sofa and said with a smile.

Yan Li has a pair of deceptive eyes, now he narrowed his eyes and smiled just right: "Of course you won't be polite, Aunt Qin is really getting younger and younger, time really favors you."

Qin Qin was coaxed happily by his few words, and when he looked at his son again, he felt a little dissatisfied.

The stinky boy has been nestling on the sofa playing with his mobile phone since he came back, and he didn't say a word. Fortunately, Yan Li's parents didn't come because something happened, otherwise it would be a joke?

"Stinky boy, don't tell me when you come back, hurry up and play chess with me."

Before Qin Qin could speak, Mr. Ye's voice came down from the stairs. It sounded very tough and full of energy.

Ye Zi raised his eyebrows, and then he was willing to look away from the phone. He put away the phone, looked at the old man, paused for a moment, got up and walked towards the stairs.

"Dad, why did you come down?" Qin Qin also stood up, her tone a little surprised. When she asked the old man before, the old man only said to let them entertain the guests, meaning that he didn't want to bother.

That's true, the old man has always been displeased with the various business circles, and usually doesn't bother him much. When the Yan couple wanted to visit, she hesitated.

Mr. Ye glanced at Yan Li who was slowly standing up, with a stern expression on his face. He glared at his grandson and said, "Come down to see the guests, brat, why don't you hurry up, do you want me to help you?"

He said he was looking at the guests, but his attitude didn't look like he was happy.

"How dare you, come on, I'll help you up." Ye Zi walked a little faster, went up the stairs, and stretched out his hand to help him as he spoke.

The old man glared at him again: "Am I lame or paralyzed, do I need your help?"

That's what he said, but his arm was honestly put on the hand that Ye Zi handed over.

Ye Zi secretly laughed at the old man's blunt mouth, but he gave enough face, stopped making a sound, and helped the old man to go up.

"Hey, Dad, you and Xiaoye will come down to eat later, don't forget."

Qin Qin added another sentence.

The old man waved his hand to indicate that he heard it.

"Come on, Xiaoli, drink tea. Ye Zi's grandfather doesn't like to socialize very much, but he is actually a very easy-going grandfather. Don't worry."

"Okay, thank you, Aunt Qin."

Ye Zi glanced at the chessboard in front of him, then at the old man with his eyes closed and rested, his legs crossed, his head resting on his arms and he leaned back: "Which song are you singing?"

Hearing this, the old man curled his lips, opened his eyes to look at him, then closed his eyes again: "I didn't sing."

"That's acting."

"Hey, you brat."

The old man casually touched a chess piece and threw it at Ye Zi, seeing him catch it easily, he rolled his eyes that were not standard.

Ye Zi played with the sunspots between his fingers, leaned his upper body forward, pouted his lips, and raised his eyebrows: "Grandpa, you're not in the right state."

"What's wrong?"

"Nowhere is right."

"Fuck you, I shouldn't have brought you here." The old man stretched his shoulders, got up, walked around the sofa a few times, and said while exercising his muscles, "Where did Shi Yan go?"

Ye Zi paused with his fingers, then withdrew his expression, shook his head solemnly, and said, "I don't know."

"Still pretending to be with me? I saw you get out of his car. I remember you were quite resistant to joining his team. Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

The old man stopped beside him, and his inquiring eyes fell on him.

Ye Zi raised his eyelids to meet his gaze, and within a few seconds he blinked, a little cunningly: "I'm interested in seeing the color."

"Why wasn't it like this before? It's annoying for you young people to mess around like this. Why don't you just point it out? It's really annoying me, brat."

"Grandpa, I want to talk about these things after I win the championship. Falling in love will affect the speed of my knife." Ye Zi leaned back again, and said a little carelessly.

The old man reached out and patted his shoulder, and took away the chess piece: "Young people should talk about martial arts."

"Hey, you are still surfing the Internet, and you use words quite slippery."

"Don't talk nonsense with me. I don't want to care about the situation between you and Shi Yan, but don't pay attention to the one downstairs, it's not a good thing." The old man said lazily, throwing black spots.

Ye Zi squinted his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, the phone vibrated. He picked it up and took a look. It was a message sent by Time Delay. He pointed his finger and replied.

"Have you heard that, you know how to play with your mobile phone all day long, and you will be blind if you look at it again. No, I have to tell Xiao Yan that you are not allowed to look at your mobile phone."

"Tsk, you just said that you don't care about the two of us, and it started again."

"Stinky boy, stand by my side, sitting here will affect my speed of playing chess."

The old man kicked him angrily, sat back where he was just now, and stared at the chessboard without speaking.

Ye Zi knew that the old man was just a good talker, so he didn't really stand up. He leaned on the sofa quietly and looked at his phone.

[Iceberg]: I'm in the old house, I'll pick you up later

[Breeze]: Are things done?

[Iceberg]: Hmm

In the afternoon, Shi Yan was going to go home with him, but something went wrong temporarily, and Shi Yan needed to solve it, so Ye Zi went in first.

It is estimated that Shi Yan's affairs have been dealt with at this moment, and he should be able to pick him up and return to the base soon.

Ye Zi moved the phone to the side, glanced at the old man, and then wanted to reply to the message, but saw Qin Qin sent him a message.

[Gentle Little Fairy]: I sent a message to Xiao, don't leave tonight

Ye Zi felt like a lump in his throat, Yan Li's face flashed in his mind, he felt a little suffocated for no reason, and then typed to reply:

[Breeze]:? ? ?

[Breeze]: Why did you message Brother Shi again? ?

[Gentle Little Fairy]:?can't you?

[Gentle Little Fairy]: That kid Yan Li is gone, so I can't return the dishes I ordered in advance, right?

Ye Zi stared at that sentence, read it back and forth several times, and felt at ease.

He moved his fingers, and just as he was about to reply to the message, another sentence popped up on the chat interface.

[Gentle Little Fairy]: I called Mr. Shi and the others too, let's talk about some important things

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