"I'll teach you ... Then, ah Xiu, I'm hanging up." As Zhou Fang spoke, his tone carried a hint of a smile.
Then, he hung up.
Han Yuexu was left behind in silence.
No one could see that his eyes were frighteningly deep.
……
The next day.
Han qiqing returned to the Han family's old residence at around ten.
Before she even entered the house, the children flew in front of her like bees and circled around her.
"Sister qiqing, where did you go yesterday? We haven't seen you all day, we missed you so much!"
&Quot; sister qiqing, I still like the breakfast you make. Can you make it for us? "
&Quot; sister qiqing, you're so naughty. You didn't come back to sleep. Where did you go to sleep? "
The corners of han qiqing's mouth curled up, and she was obviously in a good mood.
She bent down and tapped the nose of the little boy who was the last to speak.
"None of your business! Little wimp!"