Chapter 250
Not far away, not close, Ye Qingyan looked at the man in front of her in a daze, she didn't expect that so soon, they would meet again, but all this, she didn't know how to face him. A strange emotion filled www.biquge.info the heart of the pen and the light words.
A smile slowly flowed from the corner of the man's eyes, "What's the matter, I don't know each other?" ”
"Nope." Lightly avoiding his gaze, a dull pain grew in his eyes.
Xiao Yan was still smiling, but his dark eyes seemed to be rolling shallowly, "Have a cup of tea together?" ”
Qingyan caught the turbulence, stunned, and a strange feeling passed through his heart, but quickly ignored it, "Okay." ”
In the elegant tea room, Xiao Yan held a teacup, his eyes gently rippling in the light.
Suppressing the doubts in his heart lightly, he barely evoked a smile, "It's good." ”
"Why, not curious, why do I remember you?" Looking at her gentle eyebrows, Xiao Yan couldn't help but show a few wisps of laughter, "Light words, I remember together, all, including, little buns." ”
The eyes of the light words turned red all of a sudden, she bit her lip and endured the welling up of tears, "Baby he ........"
"Okay, don't cry, the baby is fine now." Looking at the woman who couldn't cry, her eyebrows were soft, "Xiao Baozi is sleeping at my house now." Xiao Yan looked at the little woman with a stunned face rather helplessly.
"Your home?" looked at him lightly, and didn't react for a while, "What the hell is going on?" ”
"I don't know." Xiao Yan smiled, shook his head and pondered, "I woke up after getting drunk and found myself in an apartment in Shangjing, very strange, Xiao Baozi was crawling all over my bed, and the bedside was one of my few photos of Gu Mingxuan. He frowned, "Come to think of it, maybe it's the nature of father and son, the connection in the dark, anyway, I and I are also related by blood." ”
He wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, "Xiao Yan, why didn't you come to me earlier!" Do you know how sad I am during this time! ”
"Not mad at me anymore?" Xiao Yan looked at the crying little woman with no image at all, but she felt more and more charming, she was really hopeless.
"Not really!" He pouted lightly and did not look at him.
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Seeing the little bun playing on the carpet, she couldn't help but wet her eyes, she hugged the little bun's chubby little body tightly, and her heart calmed down a lot, "Baby, Mommy misses you so much........."
Xiao Yan leaned against the door frame, looking at the happy appearance of the inner room, and suddenly felt very warm, this was the warmth that his soul craved the most.
Gently stroking the white and tender little face of the little bun over and over again, the joy in her heart couldn't be suppressed, but, deep down, there was a potential fear hidden, she was really afraid, all this today was just a dream, and when she woke up, everything was gone.
"Mom....... Mommy........ "The little bun held his fingers, his little head tilted and looked at the whisper, and his clear eyes were soft and cute.
Ye Qingyan's tear glands seemed to have suddenly blocked the source at that moment. Her big misty eyes looked at Xiao Yan blankly, "Baby....... Did the baby call me? ”
Xiao Yan was also very surprised, he looked at the surprised look of light words, and smiled, "Hmm." ”
"Baby, call Mommy again. Well? He looked at the soft and cute little bun with surprise and looked at it with expectant eyes.
Looking at their mother and son, Xiao Yan's mood suddenly improved a little, the temperature in his eyes warmed up a lot, the whole person looked upside down, and the peach blossom eyes were full of water, dyed with a little warmth.
"Jingle bell-" A hurried phone bell swept through the tenderness of the room, and he softly hugged the baby into Xiao Yan's arms, "Hey." Qiqi, what's wrong with you? "Where are you?" Okay, stay there and don't wander around, I'll come right over. ”
"Xiao Yan, you help me take good care of Xiao Baozi, Han Qi is in a bit of a hurry." lightly pinched the little bun's white little face, a little reluctant.
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Leyi
Watching the bottles of wine being poured down, the bright red liquid passing little by little, she really couldn't help it, and snatched the wine bottle from Han Qi's hand, "What do you want to do?" Look at how you look like you are now a ghost or a ghost, are you still the Han Qi I know?! ”
"What do I want to do?" Han Qi raised his teary eyes, a trace of dazedness and confusion in his heart, "I don't know either?" Words, my heart hurts........"
Glancing at the flickering mobile phone screen on the table, the words "Song Jing" kept beating, and she frowned, "Hey." ”
"Who are you?" Song Jing was stunned when he heard the unfamiliar voice on the other end of the phone.
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that Song Jing, listen well, if you don't love Han Qi anymore, don't bother her anymore, if you still love her, come to Leyi right now." Hung up the phone lightly, a simple sentence, with irresistible cold accusations and displeasure.
Song Jing appeared at the corner with a frown, and when he saw the drunken girl, he strode over and pulled Han Qi into his arms, Shit! His arms were tightly wrapped around her, Han Qi raised his head slightly, under the orange neon lights, the lines were cold and hard, and his body exuded strong displeasure.
His chest rose and fell rhythmically, and Han Qi smelled an elegant perfume on his body, which was very faint, so faint that if he wasn't next to him at such a distance, he would never be able to smell it. She suddenly sobered up a lot, pushed him away, and staggered to her feet, "What are you doing here!" ”
Song Jing's gaze fell lightly on Ye Qingyan's body, he pursed his lips, didn't say anything, and strongly imprisoned Han Qi's wrist, "Go back with me!" ”
"I don't want it!" Han Qi used the strength of the wine to beat Song Jing's strong chest like crazy, "You let go, I have nothing to do with you anymore!" Why do you care about me! ”
"I like you!" A deep voice roared out of his chest. (To be continued.) )