The next morning, the snow courtyard.

Not long after the sun rose, Wang Chengfeng opened his eyes, rubbed his eyes, and looked sideways at the big and small figures beside him.

I saw that Su Wanyue was breathing steadily and was still asleep.

And Su Xueting had already woken up, with her dark and bright eyes, nestled in Su Wanyue's arms, lowered her head, and played with her fingers. Her little mouth opened and closed, not knowing what she was whispering.

Looking at Su Xueting's cute and self-entertaining appearance, Wang Chengfeng's eyes were slightly curved, and a warm smile appeared at the bottom of his eyes.

He poked his head softly and quietly to Su Xueting's side, and her subtle baby voice came from his ears, humming a song.

"Dear baby, you are my life, lalala?? I'm Mommy's little baby, dear baby, Mommy loves me forever, lalala?? Llah-la-la??"

Wang Chengfeng's ears moved, listening to Su Xueting's angelic voice softly humming the melody of the song.

She couldn't remember the lyrics, and from time to time a few lines that seemed to be self-composed lyrics popped up, and from time to time she used 'la' to bring it.

He chuckled a few times in his heart, and suddenly felt that the melody she sang was really familiar, as if he had heard it before.

Lying quietly on the bed, she didn't disturb Su Xueting's appearance of concentrating on singing and playing with her fingers, quietly enjoying a moment of peace.

For a long time, I don't know how many times Su Xueting hummed the same melody over and over again, and sang several different songs, and her little body, which had been curled for a long time and remained unchanged, finally thought of moving.

She gently turned over in Su Wanyue's arms, and her round eyes looked directly into Wang Chengfeng's deep eyes.

"Daddy! Good morning! You're finally awake! Su Xueting said angrily, with a bright and lovely smile on her face.

Wang Chengfeng gave Su Xueting a faint smile and reached out to rub her unkempt hair.

"Well, good morning, are you going to get up?" Wang Chengfeng asked, his voice as small as a mosquito ant, for fear that he would wake up Su Wanyue, who was still sleeping.

Su Xueting nodded her head and stretched out her fleshy hands to Wang Chengfeng.

The corners of Wang Chengfeng's mouth hooked slightly, sat up, gently hugged Su Xueting in his arms, and turned over and got out of bed.

Stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt, put it on Su Wanyue's body again, and then hugged Su Xueting and walked lightly to the bedroom door.

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When Su Wanyue woke up, the sun was already high in the sky.

Looking at the empty bed, she glanced at the clock on the wall, eight o'clock in the morning.

Belch??

She's the latest in the house again??

She stretched out, quickly climbed out of bed, got up and freshened up, and then walked to the door.

The room was quiet, she walked through the dining room, her eyes swept around the living room, bypassed the kitchen, and opened one door after another, but she didn't see any Wang Chengfeng and Su Xueting at all.

"Kaede! Cher! Su Wanyue shouted several times.

The sound echoed in the air, and the whole house was silent, not even a single echo.

Su Wanyue stood in the middle of the living room and was stunned for a while.

Where did the two of them go??

Even Weng Xingling, who didn't like to go out, ran away.

Did something big happen to her while she was sleeping? Why is everyone missing when she gets out of bed?

Just as he was about to pick up his mobile phone and call to inquire about the whereabouts of the three people, the door was clicked.

Su Wanyue turned her head in an instant, her eyes staring at the bulky door being slowly pushed open. I want to talk about "The Reborn Wife of the Mysterious Husband" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~