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    On the TV, the little dumpling wearing a pink hard hat staggered behind the traffic police, but the traffic police couldn't see and took off the hat for her. In the flickering shot, the girl's naturally curly hair sticks to her face, and her moist eyes look like innocent and harmless young deer.

    She hid on the boy, staring timidly at the camera.

    Xia Yu firmly believes that any audience who sees this scene will probably explode!

    After a while, the traffic police began to ask questions. Facing the cameraman, he did not shy away from answering the question with a cold face: "Because I have a car."

    Seeing this, Xia Yu and Xia's parents twitched the corners of their mouths.

    "Come here Ya Ya." Mama Xia waved to Ye Ya.

    She ran over immediately and waited quietly for Mama Xia to ask questions.

    "Is this your brother?" Mama Xia asked, pointing to Shen Zhou inside.

    Ye Ya looked at the LCD screen, and all her attention was drawn to herself on the TV. The little monster was very novel. She stared at the same self for a long time without saying a word. It took a long time before she pointed at Ye Qinghe and said, "That's Ya Ya's brother. ." The childish voice was also mixed with her love for her brother.

    Mama Xia looked over and vaguely felt that the gentle boy looked familiar.

    As soon as the camera turned, three children appeared in the traffic police brigade.

    Due to the limited time, the program did not cut all the processes that happened at that time, but only kept some interesting pictures and the appearance of the father. Looking at Ye Linchuan's gloomy face, the Xia family's elders and children all fell silent.

    "Is that your father?"

    Ye Ya glanced at it, hummed angrily, and pinned her head to the other side.

    "..."

    It looks like it's really her dad.

    They said that the child looked familiar, it turned out to be Ye Linchuan's son.

    However, Ye Linchuan has a daughter?

    Lord Xia fell into deep doubt.

    The show "Dragon City Traffic" has always had a high viewership rating. It is often short and decompressed, and all kinds of wonderful and interesting stories emerge in an endless stream. It is conceivable that Ye Ya became popular shortly after the show tonight. By the next day, it was directly on the top 15 of Weibo's hot search, Moments, short videos, and even the news headlines were interviews with three children.

    Ye Linchuan... It's hard not to see it.

    At this time, he was sitting on the leather chair in front of the desk with a gloomy expression, flipping through Weibo one by one.

    The three children are too good-looking and good-looking, and the interviews are full of fun. Viewers who have watched the show have reposted the official Weibo and blew rainbow farts wildly below.

    - Another fairy after the car thief.

    ——This little sister named Ye Ya is also too good-looking! Is it okay to form a group to steal cubs!

    ——I like my brother, and the little brother who rides a bike is so handsome! Sister is willing to wait for you.

    ——It’s so cute, it’s so cute, it was funny at the beginning, but later felt so sad, such a small child.

    ——What kind of parents let their children run outside alone.

    ——Such a cute child actually exists in the real world? My baby phobia is going away soon.

    ——I envy her father for having such lovely two children...

    ...

    Cute, envious, wanting to steal children, these are the words that appear the most in tens of thousands of comments.

    Ye Linchuan frowned, swiped the mouse, and right-clicked to open the video.

    The little milk baby in the video is nestled in Ye Qinghe's arms without crying or making trouble. She is quiet most of the time. Whenever the camera swipes, she hurriedly hides her little face like a frightened rabbit, and then sneaks over again. The cameraman obviously likes this kind of reaction from the child, and several times he will use this method to tease her when the traffic police are not paying attention.

    There is a very special red tear mole under the corner of her eye, which makes her eyebrows and eyes become more and more delicate. Even if she is still young, believe that in a few years, the little girl will come out slim and graceful, which is the appearance that teenagers like.

    Ye Linchuan's eyes slowly moved to the photo frame beside the desk.

    It was a family portrait.

    The wife is in the middle, the two sons are on the sides, and the youngest daughter is held by the wife. At that time, she was just full-term, and it was the cutest time.

    How can that clone have her cute daughter, if his daughter is still alive...

    Ye Linchuan was in a panic, and closed the computer with a clatter.

    After a while, Ye Linchuan's WeChat, email, and messages rang out one after another.

    [I saw TV, Mr. Ye, you actually have a daughter? ]

    [Mr. Ye's concealment is good enough...]

    [There is a party next week, do you want to bring the children with you? ]

    [My son will be born soon, you see...]

    These news made Ye Linchuan's face darken.

    The arrival of the little daughter was an accident. In addition, the health of the child and wife was not good. In order to ensure that the mother and daughter would not be disturbed by the outside world, Ye Linchuan did not reveal too much about the youngest daughter. Later, the youngest daughter died, and the news was abuzz for a day, but Ye Linchuan used methods to suppress it.

    It's fine now.

    As soon as this TV broadcast, all Longcheng knew that Ye Linchuan had another daughter behind her back! !

    Ye Linchuan was so angry at the beginning that he didn't notice the camera set up behind him at all. Although the program team only let him go out of the country once and put mosaics on his eyes, anyone who was familiar with him could recognize who he was.

    Ye Linchuan closed his eyes, pinched his eyebrows and secretly had a headache.

    "Mr. Ye, there is a call for you."

    Ye Linchuan didn't lift his head: "Tell me how busy I am."

    The secretary was silent for a few seconds and said, "Chairman Xia of Xia's Enterprise, he said..." The secretary paused, "Your daughter is with him."

    Ye Linchuan's brows twitched, and his eyes suddenly opened.

    "Who?"

    His eyes were sharp and undisguised, and the secretary responded with a submissive answer, "Xia... Chairman Xia, he said that your daughter is at his house. If possible, he will ask you to come over immediately. The address has been sent to my email, you Look……"

    Ye Linchuan let out a long sigh of relief, picked up his clothes and sat up on the chair.

    "Mr. Ye?"

    "Prepare the car and go to Xia's house."

    The secretary was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly picked up the car key and followed.

    Ye Ya didn't know anything about Ye Linchuan's coming. She had to take online classes in the morning, and it happened that Xia Qing had to finish her homework in the kindergarten, so the two of them sat at the desk obediently and started to study after playing for a while.

    Ye Ya is taking a Chinese class today. The three-hour classes are literacy, sentence making, and poetry.

    The online class system has completely developed her brain. The new education method allows her to quickly memorize the Chinese characters she has learned and use them proficiently. In addition, the monsters themselves have higher IQs than humans. Even if Ye Ya is a cub, she can learn very quickly.

    The three hours she spent in the study space were only three minutes in the human world.

    As soon as Ye Ya came out of the online class system, she saw that Xia Qing was being held by Xia's mother to memorize poems.

    "Qingqing, how do you memorize "Gift to Wang Lun"? You still memorized it yesterday."

    Xia Qing recited a poem with a mournful face: "Li Bai was about to travel by boat, but suddenly he heard the sound of stepping on the shore, the water of the peach blossom pool...deep...deep..."

    "How deep?" Mama Xia was full of anticipation.

    Xia Qing was uneasy: "Deep, 50 meters deep."

    Xia's mother's expression changed rapidly.

    Xia Qing was about to cry: "Oh, then sixty meters, don't be angry, mom! If sixty meters are not enough, then seventy meters, woo... Mom, don't be angry!"

    she cried.

    I cried because of how deep the water in Peach Blossom Lake was.

    Ye Ya gnawed on her fingers, looked at the tired and helpless mother Xia, and looked at Xia Qing who couldn't cry herself. Finally, she stepped forward and said in a very small voice: "Shen Qianchi."

    Xia Qing stopped crying and suddenly remembered.

    "Peach Blossom Lake is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me." She burst into tears, "Mom, I recited it."

    Xia's mother patted her head, and when she opened her mouth to say something, the servant at home knocked on the door, "Madam, it's here."

    Mama Xia nodded and got up to go out.

    When she left, Xia Qing let out a long breath, wiped away her tears and said to Ye Ya admiringly: "Ya Ya is so powerful, she can recite poems at such a young age."

    "Because my uncle signed me up for an online class, it's very expensive." She deliberately emphasized the last three words.

    "I don't want to memorize poems at all." Xia Qing lay on the table, "Memorizing poems is so annoying."

    But the kindergarten had to memorize poems every day, and also asked parents to take exams. If her uncle was here, she could help her pass the test, but now her uncle is not there...

    Thinking of this, Xia Qing's small body is full of great pressure.

    Seeing Xia Qing's loss, Ye Ya stretched out her little hand and patted her shoulder: "It's okay, it's okay, I'll help Sister Qingqing in the future~"

    This sentence instantly raised Ye Ya's image, and Xia Qing's eyes became more and more shining.

    "Ya Ya, you are so kind." She hugged her, "After that... my sister will also help you in the future."

    Ye Ya immediately asked, "Sister, can you help me now?"

    "what?"

    "Can I borrow ten dollars from you?" Ye Ya looked at her eagerly.

    Not to mention ten dollars, Xia Qing is willing to give her even a hundred dollars.

    She took out her piggy bank without hesitation, took out the crumpled ten yuan from it and handed it over. The word "give~" was quite generous.

    "Thank you, sister!" Ye Ya's eyes lit up and she took it with her small hand. She checked the number 10 on the banknote for a few seconds, satisfied that she had received the money in her small schoolbag, and promised seriously, "When Yaya becomes rich, I will definitely give it back.sister's."

    Brother Shen Zhou's life is not easy. She has been out for a long time. If she doesn't return the money sooner, her brother will definitely be scolded.

    But she couldn't make any money, so she could only borrow some more from others.

    After the two children made a deal, the door was pushed open again, and the two of them turned to look together.

    The man standing in front of the door was in a suit and leather shoes, as tall and straight as a green pine. At this moment, his expression was gloomy, and his deep eyes stared at Ye Ya coldly.

    Seeing this face, the smile on Ye Ya's face converged little by little, and finally disappeared completely, even the corners of his mouth drooped deeply.

    There was a simple and straightforward mood in her eyes—

    unhappy.

    unhappy.

    still want to cry.

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