Chapter Seventy-Two: This Should Be Her Responsibility

More than a dozen unread emails popped up on the computer.

Shi Jingshen glanced at the sender, and the hand holding the mouse tightened.

Nan Yanyu bought some food and went back to the apartment, as soon as she opened the door, a small group rushed up and hugged her, a pair of round starry eyes were bright and moving.

Yanyu closed the door smoothly, she squatted down, smiled and rubbed Xiao Tuanzi's head, "Is the wind good?" ”

Xu Yifeng nodded, looked at her with shining eyes, and grinned happily.

Nan Yanyu raised her lips, "My sister bought you some sugar, but we have to eat less, you know?" ”

Hearing that there was sugar, the child's eyes did not have the slightest wave, and he hugged Nan Yanyu's arm tightly.

Nan Yanyu felt a pain in his heart, leaned over and picked him up and walked inside, put things on the coffee table, and then sat down on the sofa.

"Interpretation of the wind, will you be afraid of being alone at home?" Nan Yanyu touched the child's head distressedly, unable to smile.

Yifeng shook his head, and his soft little hands touched Yanyu's face.

Nan Yanyu looked at his face in a daze, recalling today's conversation with Xiao Bairong.

"I'll ask one last time, do you really want to adopt Xiaofeng? Although he is sensible, he can't talk about many inconvenient places, and you're still an unmarried girl! ”

Yanyu nodded, looked at the child who was sleeping unsteadily on the bed holding the quilt, and exhaled a breath of turbidity, "Well, I can't keep throwing it at your place?" ”

This should be her responsibility.

"You know it's a foregone conclusion, and his birth can't be influencedβ€”"

"What if you know? I don't know? I really like the style. ”

Xiao Bairong suddenly laughed, turned his face away and sneered, "Don't come to beg me when the time comes!" ”

"When have I begged you!" Nan Yanyu smiled and asked, "Don't worry, I will never have the opportunity to beg you in my life!" ”

Xiao Bairong was suddenly relieved, raised his lips and looked at her again, "Okay." ”

"Do you want candy, baby?" Nan Yanyu took out a paper bag from the bag and was about to take it out, when the baby in his arms shook his head, stretched out his short little hand, and pointed to his teeth.

Yanyu was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and smiled suddenly: "Brushed your teeth?" ”

The little man smiled and nodded.

"Do you want to go to sleep, then?" Nan Yanyu held him in his arms, lowered his head and asked softly.

The child nodded again, but held her tighter in his hands.

Nan Yanyu immediately understood, and rubbed his head gently, "Sister sleeps with you." ”

Xu Yifeng grinned at this time.

Nan Yanyu carried him to the bed, let him hold his arm, and gently patted his back with the other hand, humming an unfamiliar tune in his mouth.

Occasionally a wisp of wind blew in, as gentle as the scene in this room.

In the dim night light, the appearance of the child pursing her lips and hugging her tightly made her heart ache.

She couldn't help but think of Shi Jingshen's words at night.

"Marry me."

If it is possible to cooperate, it is of course the best.

But why did Shi Shen do this?

There's no reason he'd have such a kid and need a home.

After thinking about it for a while, Yanyu gave up the behavior of this dead brain cell, gently pulled out his hand, took his pajamas and went to take a bath.

When he came back from tidying up, Xu Yifeng didn't know when he had woken up, sitting on the bed, his eyes were indifferent and numb, and there was no movement around him.

Lonely and lonely.

Yanyu was pulled in the deepest part of his heart, looked at the back and shouted softly: "Interpret the wind." ”。

Hearing the sound, Xu Yifeng immediately turned around, and his round eyes gradually swelled with water.