night home.

Ye Yuzhi took Jiang Yina into the door and asked, "Are your parents back?"

The servant said, "Mr. and Mrs. won't be back tonight. They called back and said that they will be back tomorrow morning. Let us take good care of the young master and the young lady."

Ye Yuzhi hummed.

Jiang Yina stuck her head out from behind him, blinked her black grape-like eyes and said, "Hi!"

The servants were used to seeing the little girl brought back by the young master, and even greeted warmly: "Miss Jiang is here, are you hungry? I'll make something to eat for you."

Jiang Yina followed Ye Yuzhi. She seemed very familiar with the Ye family. She was not at all restrained. She looked at the servant generously with a pretty face and shook her head.

Sweetly said: "Thank you sister, I'm not hungry."

The servants were elated when they were called, knowing that the young masters and young ladies in the family called them aunts and uncles.

The young master is even more extreme, not even calling his uncles and aunts.

After Ye Yuzhi entered the room, he took off his thick down jacket, which was put on by Qin Zhizhi, probably the same as all grandmas feel that you are cold.

His mother also thought he was cold.

He lifted his eyes and looked at the servant: "Cook two bowls of small wontons and bring them to my room."

The maid should go.

Jiang Yina waved her hand: "It's hard work, sister."

The servant was very happy. This young lady from the Jiang family was so well-bred, polite, sweet-mouthed, and beautiful. Who wouldn't like such a little girl!

Ye Yuzhi: "Come up."

The little boy lifted his foot up the stairs.

Jiang Yina snorted and followed the stairs with her head raised. She was wearing an off-white down jacket and a fluffy hat on her head, covering her head, revealing only a white Jing's little face came, looking cute and beautiful.

The snow boots on my feet, I don't know where I stepped on them before, there is some mud on the soles of my feet, and some dirty marks are left on the floor tiles I walked on.

Even so, Ye Yuzhi didn't let her change it, and kept bringing people into his room.

His room was no longer the same as when he was a child. The room was doubled in size, and the next door to the original room was opened. As soon as he entered the door, there was a row of bookshelves. The bookshelves were filled with books, as well as the various trophies and transcripts he had received since he went to school.

There are also some photo frames.

There are photos of his parents, grandparents, and sisters, as well as two photos of Jiang Yina.

Jiang Yina held her chin and looked at the two photo frames, one was for her alone, and the other was for Ye Yuzhi to take together.

Ye Yuzhi saw that her footsteps had stopped, and glanced back at the place she was looking at.

These two photos were given to him by her, because once she saw that there was no photo of her on them, she forced him to give them two.

Although she didn't say anything, she was pouting at the time, her eyes full of Qi Yi, no one could see it.

The little girl noticed that he was looking at her, pointed to the photo, tilted her head and smiled: "The little girl in this photo is so beautiful!"

Ye Yuzhi: "…"

As narcissistic as his mother.

Jiang Yina seemed to be in her own room. She was very familiar with her. She walked to the bed of the little boy, sat on the bed, and said, "Brother, your bed is so soft."

Ye Yuzhi raised his eyebrows: "It's the first time to sit?"

Jiang Yina heard that there was a bit of irony in what she said. She giggled twice. Of course, it was not the first time to sit down. She had slept in this bed before, more than once.

The servant came knocking on the door.

Ye Yuzhi: "Come in."

Soon the door was pushed open, and the servant walked in with two bowls of small wontons.

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