Song Meiqi covered her little mouth and snickered, her little face cracked with laughter.
Luoyang walked over and picked her up. He sat on the sofa and the little girl sat on his lap.
"Meiqi, have you dreamed or seen any strange people or things recently?" Luoyang found a topic.
"Uncle Luo, I don't understand." Song Meiqi shook her little head.
Luoyang guided: "Just like the last time you saw your mother falling into the cave, have you seen or dreamed of a similar situation?"
"Yes, I dreamed about it."
Luoyang's heart moved: "What did you dream about? Tell Uncle Luo quickly."
He always thought this little girl was unusual, especially the last time she said she saw her mother falling into a cave and she was in danger. He didn't take it to heart at the time, but it turned out to be true. Now he has encountered a difficult and dangerous person.
His opponent, so he wanted to try the little girl. If she "saw" or "dreamed" about the witch who raised the poison again, the matter would be complicated.
"I'll tell you after you kiss me." Song Meiqi raised her little face, playful and cute.
Luoyang leaned over and put some perfume on the little girl's face.
Only then did Song Meiqi say: "I dreamed that you and your mother got married, and you gave birth to a brother for me."
Luoyang: "..."
Caught off guard, the car crashed and everyone died.
"Uncle Luo, when can I call you daddy?" Song Meiqi asked innocently.
Luoyang was so embarrassed that he coughed dryly: "Well...well, Uncle Luo wants to discuss something with you, do you think it's okay?"
"you say."
Luoyang hesitated before speaking: "If you really want to call me daddy, you can do it at home. When you go out, just call me Uncle Luo."
Song Meiqi thought for a moment: "In front of grandma and grandpa, do I also call you Uncle Luo?"
Luoyang nodded. Although Ye Yiming and Jiang Xianrong regarded him as their son-in-law, the two old men must also know Ye Zi's special situation. They cannot get a marriage certificate and call him dad in front of the two elders. How embarrassing would that be?
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"In front of the Song family's grandfather and second uncle, do you also call me Uncle Luo?" Song Meiqi asked again.
Luoyang smiled and said, "That's for sure. Well, what do you think?"
"Okay, I promise you for the time being." Song Meiqi looked arrogant, "You first call me good daughter and listen."
Luoyang leaned close to her ear and called softly: "Good daughter."
"Hmm." Song Meiqi responded, holding Luoyang's cheek and smelling it, and then called out loudly, "Dad!"
She screamed so loudly that Ye Zi also heard it and quietly raised his head and glanced here.
Luoyang caught sight of Ye Zi's actions from the corner of his eye and felt embarrassed, so he did not agree immediately. As a result, within two seconds, Song Meiqi screamed three more times, each one louder than the last.
"Dad! Dad! Dad!"
Luoyang was at a loss and nodded: "Yes, be good."
Ye Zi smiled and lowered her head shyly.
Luoyang hugged Song Meiqi tightly. At this moment, he felt that this little girl was born to him, and he was so close to her.
After the "grandpa" got tired of it for a while, Song Meiqi went to play with toys by herself. Ye Zi came over after washing the dishes, her cheeks were red, and she didn't know whether it was the effect of alcohol or some other reason.
She sat down next to Luoyang and had a lot to say in her mind, but Song Meiqi was right next to her, so she couldn't say anything, so she had to pick up the remote control and turn on the TV and pretend to watch TV. Luoyang didn't know what to say, so he watched TV with her honestly.
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But this was not the solution. After a few minutes, Ye Zi coughed: "Meiqi, aren't you sleepy?"
Song Meiqi raised her head and glanced: "I'm not sleepy."
Ye Zi blinked.
Song Meiqi blinked her big eyes and suddenly realized, she then yawned: "Oh, I'm really sleepy, I'm going to bed."
The little girl left as soon as she said she wanted to go
, took two steps and then turned back and took away a toy.
When she was staying at home in Luoyang before, she still wanted to listen to bedtime stories, but now she doesn't even want bedtime stories anymore.
As soon as the door to Song Meiqi's room closed, Ye Zi leaned over and snuggled into Luoyang's arms.
Luoyang suddenly got a little hot. My body felt hot, and my heart felt hot too.
Ye Zi grabbed one of Luoyang's hands, placed it on her slender waist, and scolded: "You're so stupid, I have to teach you this."
Luoyang: "..."
After the teacher gave him a lesson last night, he thought he understood everything and could graduate from preschool to the first grade of elementary school. But now it seems that is not the case. He has only reached the standard of a large class in preschool.
Perhaps his self-esteem was a little hurt, Luoyang mustered up his courage, and then passed the courage to that hand, allowing it to dare to climb rocks.
Ye Zi lightly slapped the palm, but only once, and then ignored it.
However, she soon felt that the man next to her was breathing a little heavy, so she found a topic to divert his attention: "Did you find the person you wanted to meet in Sanxingdui today?"
"Well, I found it. After chatting for a while, I found some clues." Luoyang's breathing rate has indeed become more normal.
"It's true, Brother Hu. You are not a policeman. He always asks you for help. After this matter is over, don't help him anymore. The thing he wants you to help is definitely not good and may be dangerous." Ye Zi's words are full of meaning.
The words are all filled with concern, and it is obvious that he regards Luoyang as his own.
"Well, I listen to you."
"There will be a high-end chamber of commerce in the Southwest in a few days. Can you go with me?" Ye Zi's fingers drew circles on Luoyang's chest.
Luoyang's breathing became heavy again: "High-end Chamber of Commerce...is it appropriate for me to go?"
The most high-end meeting he had ever held was the pre-shift meeting at Zhitian Hospital. When he heard it was a high-end chamber of commerce, he was unsure.
"What's inappropriate? With your temperament, figure and appearance, if you go with me, I have to keep a close eye on you, otherwise you'll be lured away." Ye Zi said half-jokingly.
Luoyang smiled: "Okay, if you want me to go, I will accompany you. However, the task force asked me to go to Beidu to treat the suspect, and it will only be for the past two days. If I can't come back, I won't be able to accompany you.
You are here."
"Can't you just go?"
"I've already promised you, and besides, you have to start and finish everything you do."
Ye Zi raised her lips, looking unhappy.
Luoyang suddenly discovered that Song Meiqi's lips curled up was exactly the same as Ye Zi's. They were both so playful and cute. He didn't want to make her unhappy, and he was a little impulsive, so he got close to her.
In his ear, he whispered: "How about we go to the room."
"What are you doing in the room?" Ye Zi looked innocent.
"Um...don't you want to teach me the Pythagorean theorem? I didn't understand it last time, so I want to make up for it." Luoyang blushed.
Ye Zi said coquettishly: "You really love to study, you are addicted to studying, aren't you?"
Luoyang's face turned redder.
"I can't walk anymore. If you hold me, I will give you extra lessons." Ye Zi said.
Under Yi's decree.
Where Luoyang still hesitated, he put one arm around his waist and the other around his legs, and hugged Ye Zi up smoothly.
"The third room on the left." Ye Zi said in Luoyang's ear.