Chapter Two Thousand and Forty-Nine: Throwing His Son Out and Running Around
Qi Ye returned to the room in the middle of the night, and Ye Weilan had already coaxed Xiaoxue to sleep.
The child clung to his mother, sleeping quietly with a smile on his little face.
Qi didn't turn on the light at night, and after taking a shower, he lifted the quilt and went to bed.
As soon as he lay down, a warm body leaned over.
Qi Ye reached out and hugged her.
Ye Weilan asked softly, "What did you say to Xiao Jiu?" β
Qi Ye was silent for a moment and patted her shoulder: "Sleep." β
Ye Weilan shrank into his arms and closed his eyes gently.
The night passed.
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A garden of birds and flowers.
The phone on the table vibrates.
The slender hand pressed the answer button, and Ning Yuan answered the phone.
Qi Ye's voice came out from inside: "Release the news, from today onwards, Xiao Jiu is the new owner of Demon Night City." β
Rao is Ning Yuan had the calmness of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him, and he was shocked by this sudden news, and his blue eyes were cold: "Nonsense!" β
Xiao Yechen is only four years old, not to mention whether he can afford it, such a young child, who really loves him, who can bear to let him come into contact with this dark abyss so early?
"It's his own choice."
"He's only four years old!"
"I started working when I was four years old."
Ning Yuan paused for a moment: "He is different from you. β
Qi Ye didn't speak.
The two men were at a standoff over the phone.
"Have you really figured it out? Once he enters this world, he can never get out of it again. β
Qi Ye laughed; "My son, who was born to follow this path."
Xiao Yechen is not leaving now, and he will also leave in the future.
He's just getting ahead of the time he's grown up.
"Does my sister-in-law know?" Ning Yuan asked in a deep voice.
"Lan doesn't know, I didn't plan to tell her." Qi Ye didn't say anything, and he definitely wouldn't give them a chance to pass the news to Ye Weilan.
Ning Yuan's indifferent tone brought fire for the first time: "What the hell do you think? β
Leaving his four-year-old son alone to face the killing storm......
Thanks to Xiao Yechen, he inherited Qi Ye's bewitching face, otherwise even he would suspect that he was not his own.
"Xiao Jiu has a simple and dark heart, he hates Lan, if he doesn't go out, the relationship between mother and son will always be as respectful as ice...... This is the only chance. β
The child's heart was too dark and too cold, and only by letting him experience a more indifferent darkness could it be possible to awaken what he once had and what he had lost.
The most important thing is that Xiao Yechen likes it.
is still the same sentence, Qi Ye is not a material to be a loving father, but what he gives his son is what he thinks is the best.
Xiao Yechen is not suitable for keeping in a greenhouse, and he is not willing to restrain his unique cool nature.
Wouldn't it be a pity to be born a king and fledgling, if there is no room to play?
are worried about his son's young age, although that thing is also important, but it is not the decisive factor, his little milk bag, maybe it can surprise people......
Qi Ye smiled enchantingly.
"In case he can't hold onβ"
"I've come over, there's no reason why my son can't come out."
Qi Ye insisted that his son belonged to someone else, and Ning Yuan didn't say anything.
Xiao Yechen is in charge......
Some of his uncles played later......
At the end of the day, they all have to be protected.
Ning Yuan simply cut the phone.
Tang Xiaochi walked out of the room, holding a piece of paper in his hand, his face full of excitement: "Great God, I thought about it, in the future, our girl will be called Sugar Candy ......"
Ning Yuan turned around, his blue eyes faintly twitching.
Sugar Sugar ......