Sweet crazy!The abstinent tycoon spoils the queen as a delicate cub

A faint light flashed across Song Heqing's dark eyes, and she chuckled, "Yangyang, he is not your biological father."

"I know." Liang Xi shrugged, took off her nightgown, and walked into the bathtub.

The temperature of the water is just right, soaking in it makes the body and mind feel comfortable.

Her slender arms were folded on the edge, her chin resting on her arms, and she narrowed her starry eyes comfortably, "The Chu family is just a family of embroidery, and they are not that capable of doing these things, and I don't know what happened to the man my mother provoked." What kind of identity is it?"

"Forget it, don't mention them, I'm too sleepy to keep my eyes open."

Song Heqing hugged her from behind, resting her chin on her round fragrant shoulders, tilted her head slightly, and lightly bit her slender jade neck, "Sleep, Yangyang."

"Ah."

...

Coming out of the bathroom, Song Heqing moved the sleeping Highness gently on the bed.

Suddenly, there was a faint knock on the door.

Cheng You's voice came from outside, "Sir, have you rested yet?"

Song Heqing frowned, opened the door and walked out, asking in a low voice, "Is everything done?"

"Yes." Cheng You saw that he was still wearing a bathrobe, and said simply, "Sir, we found a secret passage in the utility room of the servant's room that does not belong to the construction in the garden. I have already sent someone to invite that woman." Now, is the remaining dying man really going to be buried directly?"

Cheng You didn't dare to make decisions about everything related to the young lady, so he had to bite the bullet and ask.

Song Heqing, "Keep your breath, let Xiaobai take it away, and throw it into his snake den."

"Yes!" Cheng You replied, not daring to stay any longer, and left in a hurry.

This sudden rainstorm lasted for two days, until the third day, the rain gradually became lighter.

Cheng Shang also sent Chu Qingyi's photo on this day.

The back of the photo is a little yellowed, but it is not blurred and there is no wrinkle, which is enough to show that the owner loves this photo.In the photo, a big "Kun" character is written on the stage curtain, and the girl standing on the stage is wearing a simple white underwear and is making a flower gesture.

Her long hair is half tied up, casually scattered behind her head, her upper body is slightly leaning forward, her plain face is half-lowered, her eyes full of spring water are looking at the camera, the charm between her brows is charming and pure, like rippling Bibo, seems to contain uninterrupted affection, the water around the fingers, stretching, is the endless charm.

Really—

The beauty hides the present and the ancient, and the lotus is ashamed of its beauty.

Liang Xi looked at this photo, and subconsciously stroked her eyebrows. No wonder Aunt Jing asked Chu Qingyi so definitely if she was her mother when she saw it.

picture!The mother and daughter are so much alike!

At that time, Yun Sui had his hands in his pockets, a cigarette in his mouth, and Liu Bai walked in one after the other.

Seeing the little girl with her hair lowered in a daze, unaware that anyone was coming in, Yun Sui walked over suspiciously, "Yangyang, what are you looking at? You are so fascinated by it."

"Brother, let me show you this." Liang Xi handed him the photo, "The photo of my mother when she was young."

Yun Sui took it casually, glanced down, and smiled without changing his expression, "Yes, very pretty, but our Yangyang is prettier than her."

"Eh? Show me, show me." Liu Bai leaned over curiously, leaned over the photo and took a look, "Hiss", "Damn, Auntie is indeed the famous Chu beauty in three cities Ah! beautiful! indeed beautiful!"

But to be honest, the sister-in-law is indeed more refined than the aunt.

Yun Sui glanced at him, and mercilessly pushed him away who was close to her, "Stay away from me."

"I didn't want to get close to you either." Liu Bai rolled his eyes, stood up easily, and sat down casually with his legs crossed.

Yun Sui didn't bother to talk to him, sat next to Liang Xi, and handed her the photo.

"Brother, aren't you surprised? Have you seen a picture of your mother?" Liang Xi asked thoughtfully

Yun Sui shook his head, took a sip of tea, and spoke lazily, "I haven't seen it before, so there's nothing to be surprised about. After all, my brother has forgotten a lot of things, and he has no feelings for our parents."

"Even if the mother is not dead, maybe after seeing her, there will be a little emotional fluctuation."

After speaking, Yun Sui paused for a moment, frowned, and corrected, "No, if she didn't die, then I would hate her very much, and likewise, our father."

"Is it because they didn't look for us?" Liang Xi propped up her cheeks and tilted her head to look at him

Yun Sui said, "No, it's because they didn't look for you."

Patting the top of her limp head, Yun Sui bent her peach blossom eyes and said with a smile, "Okay, go change your clothes, brother will take you to the temple."

Liang Xi, "Brother, I don't believe in Buddhism."

"My brother doesn't believe it either."

"I mainly want to take you to meet someone in the temple."