Chapter 530: It hurts
He's been on the run since he's come back, and he really needs a shower.
Tan Chuyan got up coldly.
The butler looked at him dejectedly and was particularly puzzled.
Madame is back, she should be happy.
Sir is like this, but he can't be happy at all.
What's going on?
Tan Chuyan went to take a shower and changed into simple loungewear.
In the kitchen, Yan Li and the three little guys were making dumplings.
The three little ones never did that before.
has always been a pampered young master.
He stood in the doorway, silently watching them.
Very good.
It's so much fun to get along.
But, Li'er, you're missing five years.
Miss out on five years of their growth.
You came back and forgot about everyone.
Yan Li's cheeks were stained with white flour, all of which were dropped by the three little guys touching her face.
She caught a glimpse of Tan Chuyan standing at the door.
This man, whether he is wearing a suit or loungewear, is a big-name noble fan.
Wearing it on his body, it is estimated that the stalls can also become custom brands.
Humanoid hangers.
"If you like it, just take a few more looks." Tan Chuyan walked towards her.
"I don't like you! Less narcissistic! She tilted her head.
The dumplings are almost finished.
It should be enough to eat.
"Daddy, Daddy......" Tan Brown's flour-covered hand took Tan Chuyan's hand, "You have to tell Mommy, wife, you've worked hard." ”
Tan Chuyan chuckled, "Now it's your turn to teach me how to fall in love?" How old are you? ”
"Am I not right?" Tan Brown tilted his head, "I think it's right!" ”
"Wife, it's been a hard work." Tan Chuyan said to Yan Li.
"I'm not your wife!"
"Look, I'll just say you're not paying attention to this." Tan Chuyan hugged Tan Brown, "She doesn't appreciate it." ”
"Daddy, you're less attractive." Tan Xing pouted.
"Okay, I'll cook dumplings, you guys wash your hands, go out and wait!" Yan Li said as he picked up dumplings.
Tan Chuyan washed his hands with gentle movements for the three little ones.
Yan Li stared at their interaction.
It seems that Tan Chuyan is quite good to his son!
This kind of little thing has to be done with help.
Not bad.
They washed their hands and left, but Tan Chuyan did not leave.
"What are you going to do?" Yan Li asked him.
"Look at you a few more times, and when you leave, I can only think about it." Tan Chuyan's dark gaze kept staring at her.
Yan Li's scalp was a little numb when he saw it.
"I'm still wondering how I can remind you of our past."
"It's okay if you can't remember, as long as you ......"
"You'll still be mine in the future!"
Yan Li stared at the boiling water and began to make dumplings.
As if he had not heard what he said.
Suddenly, Tan Chuyan hugged her from behind.
"Li'er, what should I do......"
"You tell me, what should I do!"
"What would you do if it were me, left for five years, and came back without remembering you?"
Yan Li felt wrapped in his breath all around, and when he put down the dumplings, the boiling water was stained.
"Ah......h
The boiling water fell on the back of her hand.
It hurts to be hot.
"Leaving the ......"
Tan Chuyan nervously held her wrist and went to rinse under cold water.
Yan Li stared at his frowning brows from nervousness, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.
"I've always had memories, I haven't had amnesia, so you may really admit that you're wrong, I can understand your feelings......"
"Can you understand?" Tan Chuyan touched the back of her hand with the tip of his thumb.
The skin is as smooth as ever.