His face was still hot, but he didn't care.

He squinted and looked at her, "Ye Liangqiu, you are really good!" ”

"Each other! Compared with Mr. Qin, I think I am dedicated enough. She sneered.

He stared at her, "I hope your love for Lin Xingyuan can be maintained forever." ”

"It's none of Mr. Qin's business, who you love, I won't love you stupidly anymore." She lifted her chin too.

But Qin Anlan captured the meaning of her words.

She, loved him?

Is it because of love that Mu Yun was born?

But Qin Anlan didn't ask, if he asked, everything would be different.

At this time, a timid voice sounded at the door: "Mom." ”

Ye Liangqiu turned his head sideways and saw his son standing at the door.

She froze.

And Qin Anlan's movements were very fast, quickly blocking Ye Liangqiu's body, and his voice was deep: "Buckle your clothes." ”

Damn, her yukata is all scattered, what should be seen, what shouldn't be seen, Mu Yunquan saw it.

Ye Liangqiu bit her lip and quickly buttoned her clothes.

Qin Anlan beckoned and called Mu Yun over.

The little one hesitated, but walked slowly.

The little man was wearing snow-white pajamas, the one-piece kind, and a small tail at the back, which looked cute.

No matter how cold and hard Qin Anlan's heart was, he softened, he looked at the little guy, and reached out to take him into his arms, "I'm Dad." ”

This kid is very good-looking, and he takes the advantages of him and Ye Minqiu.

His fingers gently rubbed his soft hair, and he finally knew why his name was Mu Yun.

Hair, really like a soft cloud.

Mu Yun threw himself into his father's arms a little shyly, rested his little face on his shoulder, and whispered, "Dad, you don't like your mother, do you?" ”

Qin Anlan's body stiffened, but he quickly denied it: "How could it be? ”

"Dad didn't hug Mom, and bullied her." Mu Yun's voice was very soft, and it was also full of frustration.

Qin Anlan glanced sideways at Ye Lianglai, hooked her over with one hand, and made her sit on his lap.

It's rare for him to be more than eighteen, so Ye Liangqiu, who is 172, sat on his lap and didn't violate the harmony.

"Look, Mom and Dad have a good relationship." He smiled, wanting to make his son's broken childhood happier.

He is willing to do something to make Mu Yun happy.

A red cloud floated on Mu Yun's small face, because he had never seen such a scene.

Not only him, but even Ye Liangqiu was not used to it, she leaned sideways, and her voice was a little low: "Qin Anlan, what are you doing?" ”

"Do you really want to do anything with me in front of your own son?" His voice was also low, with a hint of mockery: "I'd love to." ”

"How long have you been hungry, are you hungry?" She gritted her teeth.

Unexpectedly, he actually answered, and said very seriously, very seriously: "More than two years." What's the matter, does Miss Ye want to be a good person once and satisfy me once? ”

He is shameless and shameless.

She subconsciously went to hit him.

He didn't dodge, and she slapped him in the face......

"Mu Yun, do you see it? It's your mom who is bullying me. Qin Anlan's tone was light, as if it was not a slap in the face, but a date.

And Mu Yun was stunned.

Mom is so fierce!

Dad seems to be a big man, and Mom can fight if she wants......

Their relationship, he, could not understand.