Ye Zhixia glanced at the wall clock hanging on the wall of the living room and said to them: "Okay, Huaihuai and Xiaochuan, you should go to bed early."

"Well, I'm almost exhausted!" Ye Huairan had been on the boat for so many days and never had a good night's sleep. She was indeed exhausted. After hearing this, she stood up and pulled up naturally.

He picked up the hand of the boy next to him and said, "Brother Zechuan, let's go and rest."

Yin Mochen glanced at the hands the two of them were holding together, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Hai Hao, are you planning to live in the same room as Xiaochuan?"

After hearing that they were getting married, Uncle Yin already felt a little unhappy. The little daughter he had doted on for more than ten years suddenly became someone else's wife. No one would be too happy if she changed her.

But now, his daughter was holding Ye Zechuan's hand to go upstairs to sleep in front of him, and he couldn't help but think too much.

It is said that the father was his daughter's lover in her previous life, and this is absolutely true.

"No, uncle, we..." Ye Zechuan was asked so directly. His handsome and fair face heated up, and a suspicious blush appeared on his cheeks, "Actually, we... haven't..."

He wanted to say that they hadn't had a wedding yet, but he had no way of saying such a sensitive word.

Yin Mochen is a shrewder person than a fox who has been practicing for thousands of years. Seeing his reaction, he made a guess about what he meant.

Yin Mochen also knew Ye Zechuan's character and personality very well, and knew that he would not do anything out of the ordinary. After hearing this, the original discomfort almost disappeared.

Seeing that Ye Zechuan couldn't even speak completely when asked, Ye Huairan couldn't help but speak for him: "Dad, don't bully brother Zechuan!"

"Let's see, what's the use of being nice to my daughter?" Seeing this scene, Ye Zhixia couldn't help laughing and interjected, "Young women can't stay in college!"

Yin Mochen stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, and said to them: "Okay, you go to bed. We'll talk about anything tomorrow."

Their figures had disappeared in the corridor on the second floor, and Yin Mochen's eyes still stayed there. His lips were pressed tightly, his eyebrows were lightly frowned, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ye Zhixia pulled his sleeve and asked softly: "Uncle, what are you thinking about?"

When Yin Mochen heard this, he slowly withdrew his gaze, stared at her for a moment, and asked without answering: "Xia Xia, are we getting old?"

The bad guys have grown so big in a blink of an eye. Even the little bad guys have boys they love, and they get married in a blink of an eye.

I don't know why, but after hearing the news, Yin Mochen suddenly felt empty in his heart. It was as if he had to give away the treasure he had cherished for many years. It felt really uncomfortable.

"Uncle, how have you aged? Even now, you are still boundless, and you can charm me with just one look!" Ye Zhixia said what she meant from her heart. Even though they have been married for so many years, every time she faces her uncle, she

You will still feel your heartbeat speeding up.

"Oh? Really?" Yin Mochen raised his eyebrows, and stared at Ye Zhixia's face with a pair of deep eyes. Ten years have passed, and Ye Zhixia has lost her youthful and childish spirit, and gained the charm and charm of a mature woman.

grace.
Chapter completed!