1597. Chapter 1597 Qixi Festival (Part 2)

It was past midnight, and the wind after midnight seemed to be a little fresher than before.

The Tanshan Villa District, hidden in the dim lights, also fell into silence.

‘Ahem——’

A light cough came, and the cool breeze seemed to be accompanied by a faint smell of tobacco.

At the railing of the rooftop, Dongfang Qian was half leaning on the railing, with a half-burned cigarette between the fingers of his right hand. When the wind came, the cigarette head flickered, and looking at it, he felt a little lonely.

After hesitating for a long time, Dongfang Qian still didn't make that call to Liuyun, even though he was anxious.

However, it seemed that even so, he couldn't change anything, because he always believed that his daughter was not such a reckless person, so it would be better to wait for the children to explain themselves.

What he needed to do now was to understand the situation of Qi Lei inside and out, and he must not let his daughter suffer.

Let's see what the child says when he comes back tomorrow, and then see the situation later.

Dongfang Qian could only tell himself this in his heart. Even though he felt heavy in his heart, it seemed useless. Dongfang Liuyun was a very independent person and had always set high standards for herself. Thinking of this, Dongfang Qian felt a little better.

"Boss Qian, it's so late, why don't you rest?"

After an unknown amount of time, a slightly old voice suddenly came from behind him. Dongfang Qian turned his head and saw the figure of the housekeeper.

"Thinking about something, why haven't you slept yet?"

Dongfang Qian pointed to the chair next to him and motioned him to sit.

The housekeeper just shook his head, "I got up and saw that the light was still on, so I came up to see if you were worried about the young lady?"

Dongfang Qian glanced at him, thought about it, and didn't say anything.

"There is no one else who can make President Qian so worried except the young lady. The young lady is so old and has her own ideas. President Qian should let go appropriately."

"Over the years, I have never really restrained her, so how can I say let go? It's just that I feel that this place--"

Dongfang Qian exhaled a puff of cigarette, suddenly pointed to his chest, and sighed, "This place is empty. I only have her as a daughter."

"President Qian..."

"Okay, no more talking, go to bed early. Tomorrow is the Chinese Valentine's Day, Liuyun will come back, remember to ask the family to prepare some tomorrow, and tell me directly if there are any problems. I will always be at home."

Dongfang Qian didn't seem to want to say anything more. He put out the cigarette in his hand directly in the ashtray beside him, and immediately turned and left.

"Okay, President Qian!"

The housekeeper responded, and then could only watch him walk in.

...

"Dad, you can go back to sleep. You don't have to wait for me to fall asleep. Anyway, my sister and brother are asleep."

In Fengju, in Mu Zirui's room, Mu Yuchen was holding a storybook and telling him a story.

"It's okay. Dad won't read to you anymore. Go to sleep. It's too late today. We have to get up early to celebrate the festival tomorrow."

Mu Yuchen raised his hand and touched Mu Zirui's little head.

"Oh, then good night, Dad!"

"Good night!"

After the father and son said good night, Mu Zirui closed his eyes tiredly and fell asleep soon.

After a while, Mu Yuchen got up, turned off the lights, and left the room.

"Are you asleep?"

Just when I returned to the room, I saw Xi Xiaye coming out of the study, with her beige nightgown tied loosely.

"Well, I'm tired after playing all night. Go to bed early."

He turned around, closed the door, and went straight to the bedroom.

"It seems that you've been exhausted after taking care of you for a few days."

Xi Xiaye chuckled and followed.

He walked directly to the bed and lay down on it. "How easy do you think this can be? I have asked Li Si to find a few bodyguards and servants. We don't have to do everything ourselves in the future. Sooner or later, the children will have to adapt to being on their own."

"You arrange it. I don't object this time."

Xi Xiaye thought about it and agreed. He walked over. "Undress. I'll give you a back massage."

As he listened, he turned sideways, put his long arm around her waist, and pulled her into the bed. "Don't work hard. It's past midnight. Go to bed early. You have to get up early tomorrow. Otherwise, do something else?"

"What do you mean by something else?"

She raised her eyebrows and looked at him in the light.

"I'll tell you with my actual actions."

After he said this, his body rushed over tightly, but she reached out and grabbed his hand, "I'm really tired too, let's rest early."

"Once. The rest will be made up later."

How could he control himself when he was in high spirits? He didn't care whether she was willing or not. As he said this, before Miss Xia Ye could react, she had been stripped clean. The result was no need to guess. Those who believed him were fools!

After two rounds of battle, she was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes. She panted slightly and looked at him, but he was resting his head on his arm and one hand was around her waist.

"Hey, Mr. Mu, what's your zodiac sign?"

She asked breathlessly.

He glanced at her sideways and said disapprovingly, "I don't know, and I don't believe it either."

"Su Nan said that Scorpio men are lustful, you must be a Scorpio... I'm really worried that you will become a lustful and bald old man when you get older!"

She took a breath and continued.

"What kind of broken theory is this? What does a person's temperament have to do with this constellation? If human nature is really that easy to analyze, the police wouldn't have to work so hard to handle cases. Besides, your man can't be that constellation! He won't be bald either!"

"I don't believe it. I'll check your constellation tomorrow."

"By the way, we should go to the film and television base at the end of this month. Try to shorten your schedule to the middle of the month. Since it's summer vacation now, we can take Weiwei there and see how Ashi and Amo are doing. Ashi called me a few days ago and said that the child is hard to take care of and keeps crying. It's not as easy to take care of as Xiaocheng."

Xi Xiaye simply combed her messy hair and spoke.

"Little kid, what can you expect him to know? Find a few more experienced confinement nannies."

"Well, but she sent me a photo of Xiaoye, who looks quite like Amo. Let me show you."

As she spoke, she slowly climbed up without waiting for his response, stretched out her hand to grab the nightgown beside her and put it on her body, while reaching for her phone, took it, and quickly found a photo in the album -