On the way!—

"Is Sister Sakura sick?"

Iqing's previous strangeness made Nanqinri react. In addition, Saki Sakura's face was not good, but their relationship was not very familiar before, so he didn't ask.

When they parted, they were already familiar with Xiaoma and Sakura sister and should have cared about it, but obviously they didn't ask in the end.

Because this question is not easy to ask.

"Yes, and it's not a minor illness!" Yi Qing nodded and said confidently.

If it is a minor illness like a cold, the symptoms will be very obvious.

But while traveling, Saki Sakura was holding back something and was coughing slightly on the way.

If you have a cold or fever, the other party doesn't need to endure the cough or even say it to them, and they will take good care of each other.

But the other party didn't say it, it means that the matter was not simple.

"What disease is that?" Nan Qinli's eyes showed anxiety when she heard this.

"I don't know, we are not very familiar with each other, and I didn't have any questions before." Yiqing sighed, then smiled slightly, "Okay, don't talk about these unpleasant things. Since Sakura can still take Xiaomeng out to buy clothes and go to the amusement park to play on weekends, it shouldn't be a serious illness."

Hearing this, Nan Qinli's worry also calmed down. Yi Qing was right. If it was a serious illness, the other party thought it was a recuperating instead of coming out to buy clothes with Xiaomeng.

Thinking of this, Nan Qinli was relieved and had no concerns about this. Then she smiled and said, "By the way, we will pick up Zhenbai today, but I only know her name, but I don't know how she looks? Are she cute?"

Seeing Nan Qinli showing expectations, Yi Qing smiled bitterly and shook her head. It seemed that the other party could not resist the cute things. After thinking about it, he took out a photo of Shiina Maki from his pocket and handed it to the other party, "Do you think it's cute or not?"

After taking the slightly yellowed photo, Nan Qinli looked at it curiously and exclaimed, "What a delicate and cute little girl!"

Shiina Masaki in the photo looks only six or seven years old when he first looks, and he is about the same age as Koma.

But it gave her a different feeling from being buried.

If Xiaomeng's fat baby face is round and gives people a simple and cute feeling.

In the photo, wearing a white dome hat and looking up slightly with her little head, Shiina Mashiro, who was flying under the petals, gave her an elf-girl-like feeling.

The most important thing is that the pair of eyes are pure and flawless.

This is a delicate little girl. Although her expression is dull, she is throbbing.

"It's indeed exquisite." The word seems to be a special word for Shiina Maki. Yi Qing had to nod and admit, "I just hope this little girl is consistent in her appearance."

Obviously Yi Qing thought of Shiyu, Shiyu, with a quiet face and saying all kinds of shameful words.

Of course, the most important thing is that he hopes that this little girl can be as well-behaved and cute as Xiaomeng, and not disturb him during his work. He will be blessed.

"Xiaoqing is so happy, she can raise such a cute little girl." Nan Qinli said with envious look at the photo.

Yi Qing was ashamed. If he hadn't cheated his father for 20 million US dollars, he would have refused.

The two of them took the subway and kept guessing how Shiina Mashi's personality was. However, Yi Qing always had a familiar feeling in her mind, but she couldn't remember it.

However, Nan Qinli looked at the name in the upper right corner of the photo and felt a sense of familiarity, but after thinking about it for a while, she had never seen the other person, so she was a little confused.

Neither of them knew what each other felt, so they didn't say anything.

About half an hour later, Iaki and Nanqinri arrived at Tokyo International Airport, Haneda Airport.

After getting off the subway, the two arrived at the airport and looked at the time. It was almost five o'clock. His father said that it was almost the same time, so he asked him to go in advance.

But today I was dating Nanqinli, so I naturally had to get some time before I came back.

However, when he arrived outside the airport, Yi Qing took the photo and found no girl aged seven or eight.

After searching for more than ten minutes, Yi Qing and Nan Qinli couldn't help but sit on the round chair around the tree under the tree altar.

"I'll make a phone call!" Yi Qing said gritting his teeth.

Then he picked up his cell phone and, regardless of whether the other party was still working or not, called Yilinxue’s private mobile phone number.

"Hey!" After a few seconds, a mature and helpless voice recalled, Yilin Xue said unhappy, "You can't call me in a few minutes? I'm in a routine meeting now."

Upon hearing this, Yi Qing's mood suddenly improved. His cheap father was going to the company on Sunday, which was so pleasant to see, but he still said angrily, "Dad, have you remembered the wrong time? I didn't see Shiina Mashiro at the airport. It won't be next week, right?"

When Yilin heard this, he exclaimed, "It's impossible, it's today, Sunday! You're looking for it, you should be outside the airport, it's easy to find, a very beautiful silly girl."

What adjective do you mean? Yi Qing complained, but he was powerless the next moment, "I have been searching for more than ten minutes, but I can't find it. And you are sure she came alone. You are only six or seven years old when you look at the photos. Her parents are so relieved that she came alone? And are you sure that you can take a plane alone when you are six or seven years old?"

"What are six or seven years old?" Yi Linxue looked confused, always feeling that his conversation with his son was not on the same channel. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but suddenly realize, and said with a sense of laughter and crying, "That photo was from ten years ago. Did you not find the photo yellow? Now the other party is probably sixteen or seventeen years old. Of course you can't find it in the photo."

"What!?" Yi Qing screamed in surprise, and asked Nan Qinli, who was sitting next to her to rest, to have a curious look.

But at this time Yi Qing was speaking Mandarin. She couldn't understand it and secretly decided in her heart that it seemed that she would study Chinese Mandarin well in the future, otherwise... what if she didn't understand the family dialogue when she met her parents in the future?

Nan Qinli was caught in long-term considerations, while Yi Qing felt a huge deception.

A little girl aged six or seven turns into a girl aged sixteen or seventeen? She still needs to be taken care of. Isn’t this cohabitation?

You know, he is only seventeen years old, what would Nan Qinli think?

Thinking of this, Yi Qing frowned, "Is it not appropriate for a girl aged 16 or 17 to live with me?"

"Why is it not suitable? Do you want to do something to others? Don't forget the 20 million." Although Yilinxue said that, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Although he was cheated by his son for 20 million, this was a great humiliation and he still had to take revenge.

"It's not good anyway, it always has an impact on the reputation of girls, right?" Yi Qing's confidence became weak when he heard the other party's money.

"I have already told her family that other parents don't care, and the girl is not here either. What are you afraid of, a man? Are you still the cub of our Lao Yi family? My mother-in-law, I'm not a little tough."

Before, Yi Qing had a cold war with him, so Yilin learned to speak a little softly, but now the father and son have reconciled as before, so they are naturally casual.

Yi Qing was speechless, and then snorted coldly, "If something happens accidentally, don't blame me."

"Don't worry, just don't get pregnant!"

Well, after saying this, he could only surrender. As for what he really wanted to do, Yi Qing couldn't do anything crazy, and the most urgent thing now is how to explain it to Nan Qinli.

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(Chapter 37 still owe it!)

ps: Questions about hair color and name.

If hair color is a novel, it must be close to reality. Is there any colorful hair in the real society? It is not non-mainstream, so basically all I set is black hair.

There is also a name. Japanese law does mean that the woman will change her surname when she gets married, but in order to make you read better, I didn’t write it like this. Otherwise, it would be all Takasaka xx, Kasunoki xx, and Sonoda xx would probably be confused.
Chapter completed!