Chapter 42: It's Your Son!

Joe was the only one who didn't speak.

"Years old and asleep?" He thought for a moment, and asked in a low voice.

"Just slept." Joe's only deliberately lowered voice was a little more gentle than his usual cold tone, "I was about to help him change his clothes." ”

"The teacher called." Li Yeting paused for a few seconds, but he had the intention of taking the initiative to find a topic, "Why is he fighting?" ”

"I had some unpleasant trouble with the children." Joe was the only one who avoided the seriousness and replied lightly.

Regarding the child's mother's question, Qiao only felt that she was a little embarrassed to talk to Li Yeting, so she simply didn't mention it.

Li Yeting knew that she was evading, and was silent for a long time.

If it weren't for An Tong, perhaps, the current picture would be the life that Li Yeting hopes for the most.

However, An Tong and her appearance, from beginning to end, are nothing more than a scam.

He was about to continue, but he felt that the corner of his mouth that was only injured by Qiao the day before yesterday was a little painful, and he subconsciously touched it with his fingertips: "Hmm......"

Joe was the only one who heard that something was wrong with his voice, and he didn't make a sound.

"Nightcourt?" Just not far away, Fu Ci's mother called Li Yeting softly and pointed to the fruit plate in her hand.

Li Yeting waved his hand and signaled not to eat.

Qiao Weiwei heard a woman's voice again, thinking that he was with Su Ruyan, and then replied with interest: "You are busy with yours, I will help you take care of the child for a few days." ”

With that, he hung up the phone.

Li Yeting was also a little annoyed in his heart, staring at the blackened mobile phone and frowning.

What does it mean to help him take care of it?

"It's only been an hour or two since we were apart, why are we on the phone again?" Seeing Li Yeting coming in, Lao Wu continued to tease.

Li Yeting ignored him, walked through the living room without looking back, and walked out of the door.

"I've eaten gunpowder." Lao Wu stared at his back for a long time, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

Fu Ci thoughtfully glanced in the direction where Li Yeting disappeared, and while retracting his gaze, he said in a low voice: "He didn't call Su Ruyan. ”

"That's the Joeys, huh?"

Fu Ci smiled slightly and was silent.

The fifth child doesn't know Li Yeting well enough, and Li Yeting is not so gentle with the Joy people.

In the eyes of him, a bystander, although the word love has never been uttered by the Yeting, but from all kinds of clues, he has fallen in love with it to the bone, without knowing it.

But he hated An Tong and Qiao's only mother and son for breaking the Li family apart, these two complex emotions were intertwined, and it was naturally difficult for Li Yeting to find a balance.

It can only be said that it is a debt of iniquity.

......

Three o'clock in the morning.

In Joe's sleep, he always felt that someone was staring at him, and he felt uncomfortable, and sat up from the bed groggily.

Sui Sui was pillowing her arm on the side, sleeping soundly.

Jo was about to turn on the night light on the side, when suddenly, someone on the side of the bed grabbed her hand.

She trembled in shock, and the moment she subconsciously wanted to make a move, her nose suddenly filled with a familiar breath: "Don't move." ”

The only thing Qiao heard was Li Yeting's voice, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and didn't struggle anymore.

In the dim light, he looked at Li Yeting for a while, and asked in a low voice, "You are here to pick up the year?" ”

Li Yeting stared at her and was silent.

Joe couldn't help frowning, not understanding what he meant by staring at himself like this.

"I'm sorry, I'm messing with your Yaxing, I should take the initiative in the evening and send Sui Sui to Li's house by myself." She pondered for a few seconds and whispered.

Yaxing?

Li Yeting's face instantly became gloomy.

"Joe only, sometimes, I really want to open your heart and see what color is inside." He grabbed her hand, and with a slight force, he pulled her up directly.

Joe was the only one who was pulled by him in great pain, but he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.

"Besides, since it's stirred, shouldn't you make up for it?" He grabbed her waist and whispered viciously in her ear.