When she returned to the construction site, Liu Yunqing was still thinking that when she was in the world of immortal cultivation, according to her mother, the usual way of getting along between Taoist couples is to practice palm-to-palm. Now that she has reached this Dharma-Ending Age, everyone doesn’t have to practice anymore. Is the way the Taoist couple gets along like this? Recalling the moment when Zhang Yi suddenly chewed on her face just now, she couldn’t help but raise her hand and rub it, and it felt so strange.

Zhang Yi drove the motorcycle back and kept calling himself a coward, but at this moment a black Bentley was coming towards him quickly, but suddenly he hit the sideways and stopped him in front of his motorcycle.

He came back to his senses and braked violently, and almost stopped in front of the black Bentley bar, which immediately made him sweat in his back.

He looked up with shock and anger, and pointed at the driver in the car and scolded: "You don't have eyes, right? Are you rushing to reincarnate! Grass!"

The driver seemed to have not heard of it and sat in the driver's seat without moving. At this time, the window in the back seat of the car slowly lowered, and a man stretched out his hand, holding cigarette between his fingers, and knocking the ashes without rushing.

Zhang Yi's face changed. He quickly glanced at the license plate. The familiar license plate numbers made him unable to help but bite his back teeth.

"Come on, let's talk." The person in the car said lightly. He couldn't hear any emotion in his tone.

Zhang Yi took a deep breath, then pulled out the key and got off the motorcycle.

Just talk, who is afraid of whom.

He opened the rear door of the Bentley car, and after entering, he slammed the door and closed it, then leaned towards the back seat and looked at the man next to him.

"If Mr. Wei is looking for me, just make an appointment on the phone. You won't be so desperate, right?"

The driver opened the car door and walked a few steps away.

Wei Dong's eyes swept out the window and landed on the black Harley motorcycle: "In the past half month, your car has at least three speed violations."

Zhang Yi didn't expect that his topic would suddenly turn to this. He was speechless for a moment, and then snorted coldly: "It's not that the fine was not paid, Young Master Wei doesn't think he is too busy."

"You can play hard." Wei Dong slowly spat out a smoke ring and said softly: "But she can't."

Zhang Yi felt uncomfortable after hearing this. He suppressed the urge to swear, and looked at him around his chest: "Young Master Wei, some people like to live a stern life, while others like to live a free life. No one has the right to interfere with others, right? Besides, to say that, what about Liu Yunqing, it's not your turn to take care of him, right?"

Wei Dong turned his face and his eyes were a little cold: "Zhang Yi, I said, stay away from her."

Zhang Yicao said, and then couldn't bear it and choked at him: "Mr. Wei, I'll respect you, it doesn't mean I'm afraid of you. Liu Yunqing is single, I'm single too. We are in love together, so it's not a violation of national laws, right? What right do you have to keep me away from her? Why!"

In love. Wei Dong swept his eyes to him with some oppression: "Are you sure you are in love rather than playing with her? Zhang Yi, she is not the object of your love at will. You must think clearly before you start."

He TM could not think clearly! Zhang Yi gritted his teeth and smiled: "Don't worry, I know very well, and we are very good at getting along. When one day we really achieve success in the future, I will take her to send you an invitation."

"Are you sure?"

Zhang Yi knew what his question meant. After a moment of various thoughts chaotic in his mind, he gritted his teeth and nodded: "Confirm."

Wei Dong looked into the depths of his eyes, as if he wanted to see through his true thoughts.

Zhang Yi looked back without being outdone.

Wei Dong looked away and turned to the window, sucking the cigarette silently until there was only a short piece of cigarette butt left in his hand.

"Do you think you will have a result?"

"As long as some people don't hinder with ulterior motives, I think it's totally OK."

A brief silence appeared in the air.

Wei Dong threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and said slowly: "No matter what, she is Nannan's mother. I think you should know that I will not completely ignore her."

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows: "So what?"

Wei Dong's fingers casually knocked his knees, his voice ignorant: "You two are just going to do whatever you want. But I have two requirements."

After a slight pause, he slowly said: "One, don't have any scandals. Two, ensure her personal safety."

Ignoring Zhang Yi's ugly expression, he said indifferently: "Remember, don't play too much. If something happens to her, I won't let you go."

Two days later, Liu Yunqing and his construction site finally took a holiday.

Wei Dong directly sent a RV to take their family back to Beicheng.

Liu Yunqing originally wanted to meet Zhang Yi and say goodbye, but when he heard from his brother that the weather was about to change, he was afraid that the expressway would be blocked, so they had to hurry up and hurry up.

There was no choice but to call him and tell him.

"Hey? Liu Yunqing? Hey? You can't keep the sound down! Hey, hey, Liu Yunqing, you can't wait."

The music in the bar was deafening. Zhang Yi said with his cell phone in one hand, and impatiently pushed the crowd away with the other hand, and ran to the bathroom faster. The noise around him was slightly smaller.

"Okay, Yunqing, tell me, what's the matter?"

Liu Yunqing looked at her parents who were talking to the government not far away, then turned around and walked away for two steps, saying to him: "Zhang Yi, I have to go back to Beicheng with my parents today. My father said he wanted to visit relatives, so he would stay longer, and he might not be able to return to Shencheng after the tenth day of the lunar month."

The cigarette that Zhang Yi had just picked up fell to the ground.

"Ah, oh, yes, you have to go back to your hometown." He said relaxed, but he felt very disappointed. As soon as he thought of not meeting for more than ten days, he felt empty and overwhelmed.

"Did you buy all the air tickets?"

"No, my brother bought the train ticket in advance before, but the government asked him to return it, saying that he would let him drive to us back and there was no need to take the train." At this moment, he heard her brother urging her to get on the train behind him, and Liu Yunqing said hurriedly: "Oh, I won't say it anymore, my brother is urging me. We will contact you when I go back to Shencheng after the New Year."

After saying that, without waiting for Zhang Yi to react, he hung up his phone.

Zhang Yi stared blankly at the interface showing the end of the call, and then suddenly realized that it was Wei Dong who sent someone to drive them back to his hometown.

He first comforted himself, after all, he was the child's biological father, so he took more care of his children for their sake.

But it was hard for him not to think about whether that person would go to their hometown with him? He had to spend time together, so wouldn't it be too unfriendly to his boyfriend?

He suddenly felt a little irritable.

He walked around in place twice. He was furious and had nowhere to vent, so he could only curse at the black screen cell phone.

Liu Yunqing, you silly girl, can’t explain a few words just now, you can die if you say a few more words.

I'll wait for the New Year to come back before contacting you! Contact you X! Why don't you say you'll wait for eight hundred years?

"It's cold in the north city, remember to wear more clothes for Nannan after getting off the bus."

Before closing the car door, Wei Dong looked at Liu Yunjun and instructed.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wei." Liu Yunjun nodded and then carefully hugged Nannan: "Come on, Nannan, say goodbye to you... dad."

Nannan held the gift her father gave her in her arms, and smiled and showed two rows of small fine teeth: "Goodbye Dad."

Wei Dong leaned over and touched her little head, slowing down his voice: "Goodbye Nannan. When we meet next time, Dad will give you a big gift."

After saying that, he stood up straight and held his hands on the car door.

"Yunqing, Yunqing." Liu's mother pulled Liu Yunqing's sleeves hard, signaling her to politely say goodbye to others.

Liu Yunqing's eyes were reluctant to take back the palace doll in Nannan's arms. He looked up at the man outside the door, and waved his hand and said, "Goodbye to the government."

Wei Dong lowered his eyes and nodded, then closed the car door.

The moment it almost closed, a cheerful and crisp female voice came from inside.

"Nannan, I think the queen in the middle is the best! I can comb the Feixian bun. Please let me comb her, and I will make sure she will be more beautiful after combing!"

"But, but Mom, you have combed the hair of that Barbie doll..."

"I promise I won't do this time."

"Really?"

"Uh-huh!"

The RV is moving further and further away, gradually disappearing from sight.

Wei Dong stopped and looked for a while, then turned back to the villa.

At around 7 o'clock the next morning, Liu Yunqing and his family returned to Beicheng.

The houses they sold in Beicheng, including a wedding house in Liu Yunjun City and an old house, were all bought back by Wei Dong and returned to them. He also borrowed 700,000 yuan from relatives and friends, and he also paid them back for them.

He said that this was done for Nannan so that they did not have to refuse.

Originally, they wanted to stay at their relatives' house after they came back, so there was no need to go back to their old house.

Standing at the familiar doorstep, Liu Yunjun felt a lot of emotion for a moment.

When he walked out of here at the beginning of the year, he never expected to come back one day.

"Yunqing, this is our family, do you still remember?" Liu Dad looked at Liu Yunqing, who looked thoughtful next to him, and looked at her with some hope.

Liu Yunqing came to his senses.

"It looks familiar. I just seemed to remember some more."

The moment she saw the door of the house just now, many clips suddenly broke into her mind. Most of them were memories of her lying on the desk to study, but there were also one or two other...

For example, one of the paragraphs was when she was about teenagers, sitting on the bed with her legs crossed and her eyes closed, pinching the magic tricks as if she was practicing... Then she didn't know if she was in any trouble, then she suddenly got out of the bed in anger and went to the desk to overturn the books on the ground, her face was so gloomy and terrible.

Liu Yunqing thought it was too strange. Why did she look at the magic trick she pinched like the martial arts she practiced?

Besides, aren’t everyone here who can’t practice?

She frowned and wanted to recall the others carefully, but she couldn't remember them.

"Yun Qing is fine, forget it if you can't remember it, let's go to the home first."
Chapter completed!