qin chen saw it too and coughed lightly. " " you guys talk. i'll take yihuan out to eat something. "
As he spoke, he picked up Yi Huan and walked towards the mansion.
qin yihuan turned around with her eyes wide open."auntie, will mom and dad really get a divorce? who will i follow?"
qin chen pulled on her pigtails, a little absent-minded. " "you heard that? And you're calling me aunt?"
little yi huan, he would only call her that when he needed someone's help. qin chen felt a little bitter.
the couple had been at odds for several years. the most pitiful one was yi huan, who was often left in this big house, unloved by her parents.
In the garden, he Huan looked at Qin mo for a few seconds before she sat on the swing and swung it gently.
qin mo had just returned from the company and was still wearing a formal suit.
