Chapter 114: The smart brother confused the younger brother
She watched Qi Yemo hang up the phone, and there seemed to be a touch of uneasiness between her brows.
After hanging up the phone, he stood up with his slender and handsome body.
His narrow phoenix eyes glanced at her nestled on the sofa, and after a long moment of silence, he said, "Come with me out."
"Ah, what are you doing?" She was stunned and didn't respond.
He directly put his coat back on his body, adjusted his cuffs, frowned, and said two words lightly -
"Looking for someone."
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A City Star Children's School.
As soon as school was over, Chenchen, dressed in school uniform, walked out of school with his schoolbag on his back as usual.
Since leaving the Qi family these days, he has become accustomed to this kind of study life from 8 to 4.
Even though the textbooks taught in the school were already the subjects he had read through a few years ago.
But he still enjoys being an ordinary child.
Walking through a small alley alone, suddenly, a small figure rushed over——
"Qi Sichen, you are very classless!"
Chenchen raised his eyes and glanced at Yangyang, whose cheeks were rosy with anger.
"Why do you talk so much like mom?"
"Nonsense, I am my mother's son. I am not like my mother, but I am like you?" Yangyang glanced at him, feeling very shameless.
Chenchen shrugged, acquiescing.
Carrying my schoolbag, I continued on my way home.
Yangyang followed beside him, shouting angrily: "You threw me out of bed last night, and this morning before I woke up, you secretly pretended to be me and went to school! Qi Sichen, you worthless bastard, what on earth are you doing?
How long are you going to keep pretending to be me? Do you know how difficult it is to hide it from grandma..."
"First, I am your brother, not a bastard; second, don't go back, otherwise you will have to hide it from grandma again." Chen Chen said it calmly.
Yangyang's eyes widened, "Shenma? Are you going to be cruel and let me become a street child?"
"Of course not. You go back to the Qi family and become a rich young master." Chen Chen looked calm.
Yangyang is determined to die! "It's not fun at all in your house! There are a bunch of servants behind you wherever you go. Even when you go to the toilet to take a poop, there are still people asking, 'Do you need my help, young master?',"
Mom, can someone else help me with pooping?"
"Ye Yangyang!" Chenchen interrupted him, "Speak more politely."
"Oh, oh." Yang Yang casually hummed, "This is how a grassroots like me talks. I won't go back to your house even if you kill me! No, I want to go back and tell my mother..."
With that said, Yangyang turned around and left, trying to get home before Chenchen.
"Yangyang——" Chenchen stopped him, "You can't tell your mother."
"Why? I can understand why grandma can't say it, but why can't mother say it either?" Yangyang scratched his little head.
Chenchen's dark eyes flashed with sparkle, "Because dad is mom's boss now."
"Gah?" Yangyang's little face was confused.
Chenchen pursed her lips and frowned, remembering the time when her mother went out to find her boss late at night.
He sighed and whispered, "Obviously, mom doesn't know that I exist, dad doesn't know that you exist, and mom doesn't know that dad has me, and dad doesn't seem to know that mom has you. Don't you think it's strange? How can there be anything in this world?
As for parents, do they not know who their children’s parents are?”
Yangyang seemed to understand a little bit, and nodded seriously, "That's right, why pinch it? Hmm, I'll ask mom..."
As he said that, his little body walked forward reluctantly.
"Ye Yangyang!" Chenchen called him again and couldn't help but roll his eyes. Why is it so difficult for this child to communicate?