Tang Xiaochi seemed to be tired and didn't have the energy to speak.

Ye Weilan's eyes turned around, got up and took out a melodica from the table, which was bought by Tang Nuo when he was admitted to the police academy, there were two of them, one for each of them.

Although Tang Xiaochi doesn't like to blow much, he still keeps it well.

Ye Weilan walked to the window, put the piano to her lips, and began to blow.

It's a very joyful tune, the kind that relaxes people's spirits and doesn't have freedom and happiness.

Ye Weilan kept looking at Tang Xiaochi until a smile appeared on her face, then she slowly stopped, walked over and said softly: "You have a good rest, I will come to see you next time." ”

Tang Xiaochi nodded.

"On my birthday, don't force yourself if you're not in good health, I'll leave the biggest and most beautiful cake for you."

Ning Yuan's matter gave Tang Xiaochi a warning, she intuitively felt that Ye Weilan's birthday banquet was not a simple celebration ball, there might be something else, she held her hand instead: "You have to be careful!" ”

Ye Weilan smiled and nodded: "I know, it's okay." ”

After saying a few more words, Ye Weilan left.

The two of them drove back to Qi's house, and Ning Yuan's eyes were always in front of him, and he couldn't see his expression.

Ye Weilan propped up on the car window with one hand, obviously a little absent-minded.

When he returned to the Qi family's mansion and immersed himself in the main house, Orange walked over with a beautiful gift box: "Young lady, this is a customized dress, are you satisfied?" ”

Gown?

Ye Weilan was a little surprised, there was a big room upstairs dedicated to her clothes and shoes, because she rarely attended those formal banquets, so she generally didn't pay much attention to those.

Her clothes have always been taken care of by oranges, and the little girl has a good eye, so there is generally no problem.

Ye Weilan opened the box and saw a purple dress, a very elegant and luxurious color, she smiled: "It's beautiful." ”

Orange smiled: "That's it." Then he turned and ran away with a kick.

Ye Weilan continued to go upstairs, Xiao Jiu was sleeping in the cradle, Ye Weilan looked at his son's cute and innocent face, lowered his head and rubbed his cheek, because of the depression caused by Tang Xiaochi's illness, it instantly dispersed a lot.

Children are always the last pure land in this world.

If possible, she hopes that Xiao Jiu's future life will not be like Qi Ye, growing up peacefully and happily......

But this can only be said to be a luxury.

Qi Ye's son is destined to be ordinary, as long as her affairs are not over for a day, everyone around her will not be able to be peaceful.

Death, Pope, Qin Yuling......

Who is her father?

Who wants her dead?

What is the meaning of her existence for those people?

Ye Weilan laughed self-deprecatingly, it was really a slim future.

However, she looked at Xiao Jiu, and then thought of Qi Ye, and felt that life was actually not so bad.

Without those hardships of childhood, she would not have met Qi Ye.

The Buddha said that looking back 500 times in the past life is exchanged for passing by once in this life.

How many times do you have to look back and how many times you pass by in order to meet, know, know and love in this life?

It turned out that her love with Qi Ye was not easy.

This child is the crystallization of their love, and one day, he will become a being as powerful as his father.

"Xiao Jiu," she caressed the child's crystal delicate cheeks, her eyes soft and incredible: "You have to remember that you are the baby of Daddy and Mommy, and no matter what happens in the future, we will always love you." ”