He usually doesn't like to lie, one is one, and the other is two, and she is also an adult. Sooner or later, she has to know that it is a matter, and there is no need to hide it.
He nodded, but said in his mouth: "It doesn't have to be true. Don't worry about it. In a few days, the old man's birthday, Xiao Si will definitely be back. By then, just ask clearly."
"Really? Uncle, you didn't lie to me?" She tilted her head back, her small fist clenched, and he could almost conclude that the palm of her palm was already bleeding.
Li Yao nodded hesitantly, then calmed down a few more words. Before leaving, he told her to stop thinking and wait for Xiao Si to return.
After going out, he called Li Qian over.
At that time, Li Qian, who was far away in city A, was wearing a loose training suit, holding a mobile phone in one hand, and hooking his finger at a handsome man in front of him with the other.
The man was about one meter and seven in his head, with fair features and neat broken hair. Like Li Qian, he was wearing training clothes.
Seeing Li Qian's lips smirking at him, he gritted his teeth, gave a low drink, and rushed up quickly.
Jumping, kicking, hitting, blocking, hiding, you come and go, it's hard to separate. Li Qian relied on his deep kung fu foundation, even with one hand, he could easily deal with it. He grinned and gasped in his throat: "Hey, uncle, have you already returned to the capital? Why are you free to call me today? You should be busy now."
Li Yao sneered, "I should be busy, but there is one thing at hand that I want to share with you, but before that, you tell me what are you doing?"
Li Qian didn't notice the coldness in his words, and his seven-point focus fell on the person who was fighting against him, and three-point focus was on the phone, not very attentive. Once again, he escaped the shadowless foot attack by the handsome man. He sighed and cursed, "Are you trying to make me cut off my children and grandchildren? What a cruel heart! Look at the trick!" He quickly countered.
Li Yao frowned, and there was already a warning in his words, "Li Qian!"
With a stunned heart, Li Qian waved his hand quickly and repeatedly said: "Yes, my uncle, I am here, you can tell me something!"
"I'm asking what you are doing." Li Yao sat in the army truck and repeated with closed eyes.
"Me? Uncle, you would ask about these things too? Haha..." Li Qian laughed and teased, and suddenly noticed the condensation on the other end of the phone. He made a chuckle in his heart, put away his smile, and answered honestly, "I'm here. Funny cat, what do you do?"
When the handsome man heard that he was compared to a cat, he gritted his teeth and jerked his toes to the ground. A bouncer rode on Li Qian's back and grabbed his hair.
Just listen to the yelling over there, with a hearty laugh, the phone is noisy. Li Yao's eyebrows were cold and he closed the thread indifferently. The thoughts in his heart had been confirmed. As for another matter, he probably wouldn't cause any splashes in Xiao Si's heart.
The military vehicle galloped all the way, quickly advancing towards the direction of the military region.
Li Qian and the handsome man rolled on the floor for a few laps. They were sweating profusely before letting go. His chest was violently up and down, his sweaty T-shirt stuck to his body, and his muscles were distinct. After lying down for a while, he suddenly sat up with a "Oh," and picked up the phone that had fallen to the ground, only to see that the upper head had already closed the line.
He shook his head and sighed, "Congyun, Congyun, I blame you, if my uncle cleans me up when I go back, I will definitely not be able to spare you!"