"Haha!"

No one doesn't like to be praised by others, Ye Qintian smiled happily.

Bai Xiaotu looked at his new clothes with a smile, his eyebrows and eyes were bright, and he was also happy.

The night owl sank his face, glanced at her, frowned, and suddenly raised his voice to call her over.

"Sweetheart."

"Huh?"

White Rabbit turned his head to look at him, and the night owl raised his hand to signal her to come over, and White Rabbit had no choice but to walk over.

"What?"

"Is there any rock sugar pear water?" The night owl asked in a difficult voice, accompanied by a few uncomfortable coughs.

"No, are you still having a hard time? You lie down, I'll cook you some now. ”

The white rabbit leaned over and touched his forehead, and all the movements were natural.

Seeing that she was nervous and worried about herself, there was a sweetness in the heart of the night owl, she still cared about her very much.

"Hmm."

The night owl leaned back on the couch, answered weakly, and coughed several times in succession.

The white rabbit poured him a glass of boiling water, and then turned around and went to the kitchen to cook rock sugar pears for him.

The night owl took a sip of the water cup, and followed the figure of the white rabbit with burning eyes.

Ye Qintian glanced at him and asked in a loud voice, "Eh, let's see, will I be too young to dress like this?" ”

The night owl retracted his gaze, glanced at his overjoyed father lightly, and said lightly, "How young can you be, not half a hundred old people." ”

Ye Qintian's face sank, and he glared at his son fiercely, "A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory." ”

"I'm a dogmouth, so what are you?" The night owl went back unhappily.

Ye Qintian's face turned blue and white, and he was about to go crazy with anger, but Zuo still hurriedly followed his heart.

comfortingly coaxed him, "Husband, don't worry about that kid, he is jealous of you and jealous, so the sweetheart bought you clothes and didn't buy him them, he felt uncomfortable." Don't worry about it. ”

Ye Qintian's face became proud, and he smiled extremely happily, "No wonder he came back with a black face, and thought he was sick and uncomfortable, it turned out that it was because of this, and he was pretending to be just now, right?" ”

The night owl glared at his father depressedly and snorted softly, "What about pretending, does it have anything to do with you?" ”

Ye Qintian glanced at him with contempt, and suddenly said generously, "Lao Tzu doesn't care about you, but then, what did you buy me?" ”

Zuo still blushed, she hadn't called her that for a long time, and she was quite embarrassed in front of her son.

"I bought you a tie, you wait, I'll give it to you."

Zuo still turned around to get something for her husband.

The night owl looked at them speechlessly, they were all old and so numb.

"What did Sweetheart and your mom buy you?" Ye Qin Tian stared at his unhappy son and asked deliberately.

The night owl pursed the corners of his mouth, didn't say a word, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, ignoring his father.

Ye Qintian didn't care about him anymore, and happily compared the tie that his wife bought.

said loudly, "Ranran, you can help me tie it up and take a look, it must look good." ”

Zuo still smiled, seeing that her husband was happy, she was also happy, and she was even happier when she saw her son on the side depressed.

also deliberately said loudly, "Then what's more, put on a tie, you are a male god, you bend over, I will tie it for you." ”

Ye Qintian's happy face wrinkled with a smile, with the mature charm of a middle-aged man, it could be seen that when he was young, he was also a handsome and beautiful man.

Zuo still skillfully put on her husband's tie, adjusted the lower angle, and patted him on the shoulder.

looked at Ye Qintian with a happy face.

"Handsome!"