Ye Muyun's little face was a little tense, and he sat for a while before he spoke: "I saw Dad." ”

Ye Liangqiu was a little wrong.

She had never told Mu Yun about Qin Anlan, how could Mu Yun recognize him?

Ye Muyun's voice was very soft, "What I saw at the airport, he looked at his mother, and his mother also looked at him." ”

Ye Liangqiu didn't know how to explain to his son, and was silent for a long time, "But my mother can't take Mu Yun to see him for the time being." ”

Xiao Muyun nodded obediently: "I like Uncle Lin too." ”

It's just that if that person is a dad, so much the better.

What children don't say, adults can often guess.

Ye Liangqiu didn't want to say too many cruel words to him, so he reached out and touched his head, "Okay, let's sleep!" ”

Xiao Muyun sighed and lay down obediently.

Ye Liangqiu didn't go anywhere, so he just lay down beside his little body.

Half holding his son.

She never said that she also had insomnia.

Only by holding Mu Yun can she fall asleep

Insomnia can be contagious, why, love, won't?

Xiao Muyun was already asleep, and he asked softly, "Mom, do you like Uncle Lin?" ”

"Does Mu Yun like it?"

"I like it."

"Then Mom likes it."

Xiao Muyun wanted to ask something, but the child was still a child, and it was always easy to fall asleep, and before he finished speaking, he was silent.

Ye Liangqiu covered him with a quilt and lay on his side

Mu Yun, I'm sorry I can't give you my father.

He had someone else, he was married.

Ye Liangqiu didn't fall asleep one night, and the next day she was a little dizzy, but fortunately, Aunt Zhang took Mu Yun for a day, and Mu Yun listened to her.

In the evening, Aunt Zhang took Xiao Muyun to play in a square nearby, this is a high-end villa area, so the security is very good, and Ye Liangqiu doesn't have to worry.

Xiao Muyun is six years old and has not yet gone to school, but he likes to shoot small leather balls recently.

Shooting the ball, not for playing, but he likes to count while shooting.

When the count reached a thousand, the middle-aged lady sitting next to her laughed: "What a smart child." ”

Aunt Zhang hurriedly smiled.

Sitting is Mrs. Qin, the last head of N Entertainment.

Looking at the beautiful little guy, and then at Aunt Zhang, "Your grandson?" ”

Aunt Zhang didn't have much defense, and blurted out: "It's not my family, it's my employer's child." ”

Mrs. Qin looked at the little guy again and asked casually, "What's your employer's name?" ”

There are more than ten households living here, and if they can buy it, Mrs. Qin probably knows them.

Aunt Zhang thought about it for a while, and still said, "Miss Ye." ”

"Miss Ye?" Mrs. Qin thought for a while, "Is it Ye Liangqiu?" ”

Aunt Zhang said yes.

How did she know that the one sitting here was Xiao Muyun's own grandmother, otherwise she wouldn't have said anything if she was killed.

Mrs. Qin looked at the child, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt like a person.

Her face slowly turned blue.

The child, she liked, but the mother of the child she was not satisfied.

I have a bad background, I have a mentally ill mother, my family is ruined, and I feel uncomfortable listening to it.

Mrs. Qin didn't show it, but smiled: "The child born by Miss Ye is of course different. ”

Aunt Zhang saw that something was wrong with this old lady, as if she knew Miss Ye.

So he asked tentatively, "Do you know Miss Ye?" ”

Mrs. Qin played Tai Chi: "She is quite famous, and my daughter likes her movies." Unexpectedly, they actually lived together! ”

Unexpectedly, she actually gave birth to An Lan's child!

Tomorrow at noon and five watches