So this morning, Bai Yunshang cooked curry rice. She had overcome the strange smell a lot. Although it didn't taste delicious, it was no longer difficult to swallow.

"Where's Zhuo Jue, are you still sleeping in?"

"Do you think he is you?" Sikong Zeye said proudly, "He got up early and took Xiaogang for a walk."

Bai Yunshang stood on the second floor terrace and looked, and sure enough she saw Mo Zhuojue and Xiaogang running in a race on the beach in the distance.

At a young age, he was self-disciplined in life and never slept in. When he got up every day, he would either do archery or run for fitness.[

The wind blew his hair, and his strong chin and delicate porcelain face were exactly the same as Sikong Zeye.

Bai Yunshang can completely imagine what Mo Zhuojue will look like when he grows up in the future.

"I'll call him back."

"No need." Sikong Zeye took out a walkie-talkie and "Call your son."

"Copy that, Superman Dad..."

"You are so childish!"

At this moment, Bai Yunshang saw a military jeep driving off the highway and slowly approaching the villa.

Bai Yunshang was shocked. Could it be that he was from Mo Liuyuan...

The four bodyguards in front of the villa also saw the car and raised their rifles, always on guard.

After the car stopped, a woman in a handsome military uniform got out of the car.

After 6 years, Bai Yunshang still recognized her at a glance - Sikong Ying'er.

Sikong Ying'er took off her military hat, raised her head and met the eyes of the two people on the terrace. She seemed not to be surprised to see Bai Yunshang...

Bai Yunshang went downstairs to pick up the guests, smiled and said, "Miss Third, long time no see."

"Miss Bai, I miss you so much after not seeing you for a long time."

Sikong Ying'er stretched out her arms and hugged her politely. Bai Yunshang was about to reach out, but Sikong Zeye took her hand and said, "Let's eat."

So there was an extra guest for breakfast that day.

Mo Zhuo never likes outsiders, but this is the first time Sikong Ying'er has seen this child.

"Brother, they look so alike. They are indeed members of our Sikong family." Sikong Ying'er repeatedly tried to show her favor to Mo Zhuojue, but was met with frustration.

"Don't touch me." He knocked her hand away and even jumped off the chair and sat as far away from her as possible.[

Sikong Ying'er smiled helplessly and said: "Just like my brother when he was a child, he is cool, stubborn and stubborn... really not cute."

Mo Zhuo glanced at her with disdain and went to eat alone, ignoring her.

Sikong Zeye looked cold and asked: "What are you doing here?"

"I heard that your condition has worsened, and I came here to see if you are still alive..." Sikong Ying'er smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Why, don't you welcome me?"

"As you can see, I'm still alive." Sikong Zeye was not in a very happy mood, "When are you leaving?"

"I've only been away for a few days. I didn't forget to come and see you before I left. Why are you giving me such a bad look?"

“Can’t your mouth be filled with such fragrant curry rice?”

"Of course," Sikong Ying'er said with praise, "the wonderful cooking skills are made by you, right?"

Bai Yunshang smiled, remained silent for a long time and said, "Miss Third, why does he have a headache?"

Sikong Ying'er looked at Sikong Zeye: "Didn't my brother tell you?"

"He said it was the sequelae of the car accident."

"Did he say that? Actually..."
Chapter completed!