Yi Sa raised his eyebrows, carefully observed his expression, and his expression condensed a little: "What's wrong?" ”

Qi Ye raised his eyes and looked at him: "Take Xiao Jiu back." ”

Yi Sa frowned: "Your little white rabbit will agree?" ”

"You have to bring him back."

"What the hell is going on?"

After Yi Sa finished asking this sentence, the smoke was swirling, and he suddenly caught a trace of heartache from Qi Ye's eyes like an illusion.

Qi Ye ......

It hurts to be heartbroken......

He is heartbroken, so the little white rabbit must not collapse? Ye Yan still has to cry to death?

"Xiao Jiu is no longer the Xiao Jiu of the past, Lan may go crazy when he sees him" People who are already on the verge ......of mental breakdown, no matter how much they experience stimulation, no one can predict the consequences.

"Ye Yan is pregnant...... "Ye Weilan can't stand the stimulation, Ye Yan can afford it?"

But you can send the hurt child to someone else, not to mention two women, they can't bear it.

The two men fell silent.

"What the hell happened to him?" Isa asked.

He had carefully observed, but he did not see Xiao Yechen being substantially harmed.

Qi Ye closed his eyelashes, and his long eyelashes cast two shadows on his feminine face: "Maybe in the future, he will never be coquettish to anyone again." ”

……

After agreeing with Yi Sa, Yi Sa returned to the room.

Ye Weilan fell asleep, pressed against Xiao Yechen's cheeks, mother and son with their faces close to their faces, ignoring the indifference between the child's eyebrows and eyes, this will be a very beautiful picture.

Qi Ye suddenly remembered that a long time ago, not long after Xiao Yechen was born, he was still in swaddling clothes, and Ye Weilan liked to sleep with his son in his arms like this.

The little baby, with a beautiful white and red face, she put her face on every night, and he was always jealous of it.

She explained with a smile, saying that her son is too much like him, and his personality may be lonely, so that Xiao Jiu can feel the warmth of maternal love since he was a child, and he will be a proud little gentleman in the future......

The words are still in my ears, and it seems that in a blink of an eye, Xiao Yechen has grown up.

As everyone expected, this child is exactly the same as him in appearance and temperament.

They both have a good mother.

Although Ye Weilan had to leave him for three years, after she came back, she doubled the compensation for the mother's love she had lacked since childhood.

Qi Ye watched his son walk out of the dark shadows little by little.

He used to think that his life was different from his life after all.

He lost his mother at the age of three, and since then he has gone farther and farther from the dark road, Xiao Yechen grew up in love since he was a child, and will not follow his old path.

Can......

Qi Ye lowered his head and rubbed his son's face, three words very lightly, passing through Xiao Yechen's ears.

I'm sorry.

As a father, he lacked his immature time of babbling, which led to his weak family affection.

He left his son in a dark place, and at such a young age he experienced very terrible things.

He didn't give him much love.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't love it, but compared with his mother, Ye Weilan has been in a period of ups and downs, and compared with his son, who is safe and well-fed, it is obvious that his wife needs more care.

Only this time, those soft little hands would never wrap around his neck again, pretending to be strong and begging him to say it again.

No matter how much he says, he can't change what is a foregone conclusion.

This subtle sound alarmed Ye Weilan next to her, she opened her eyes, and she didn't forget to lower her voice in a hurry: "Is Xiao Jiu awake......