Xiao Yechen followed her mother's eyes and looked over.

The sparkling surface of the lake is endless, with green waves rippling.

"Mommy, are you missing grandma?"

Ye Weilan took her son's hand and looked at the other side with a smile: "Xiao Jiu, grandma is on the other side, maybe one day, Mommy will go there too." ”

"Go get Grandma back?"

"Well, go pick up grandma home." In the sunlight, her crystal pupils were smeared with broken light.

Qi Ye propped his hands on the windowsill, watching the mother and son standing by the lake, looking into the distance with longing eyes, and the shadows behind him dragged on for a long time.

This scene is undoubtedly extremely beautiful, and in Qi Ye's past memories, there are few such warm pictures.

He pursed his lips and smiled.

Yan Shi pushed open the door, and the bruises on his beautiful face were not gone: "Boss, the Mu family is almost solved, what will you do next?" ”

"Do nothing."

"Huh?"

"This one is too restless," Qi Ye's slender finger pointed downstairs: "You have to watch her well for a while." ”

The corners of Yan Shi's lips twitched.

felt that his sister-in-law was really sad.

He turned and walked out.

……

Beautiful grounds with open views and bright eyes.

Qi Ye leaned lazily on the sofa to read the information, elegantly crossed his legs, and put his slender fingers on his forehead.

There was a thick blanket on the ground, and Ye Weilan leaned on his legs, writing a review.

As a top student, the last thing I need in my mind is ink, but I can't repeat a word, which is a little difficult.

Ye Weilan wrote two lines, stopped, tapped his head with the barrel of the pen, lowered his head and continued to write.

Every time she finished writing a few lines, she looked up and asked, "Qi Ye, is it crooked?" ”

Qi Ye withdrew from his official duties, leaned over and glanced at her notebook, the handwriting was clear and neat, and he touched her hair: "No, continue." ”

Miss Ye was like a good baby, bowing her head and continuing to ponder.

"I'm ashamed...... Don't leave yesterday's ......"

She unconsciously read out two sentences, and Qi Dashao listened to his daughter-in-law and actually began to drag the text, and glanced down.

Ye Weilan's book has already turned several pages, and her beautiful little face has a focused expression, and her pale pink lips are pursed, revealing doubts.

He put down the information in his hand, took the things from her hand, and threw them on the table.

The next second, the person sitting on the ground was dragged into his arms and wrapped around his waist, and he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

She was wearing a long white dress, her long hair was scattered, her exposed calves were crystal clear, and her eyes were delicate and pure, with a hint of charm.

His breath was full of aggression, clasping the back of her head, saying that it was a kiss, but it was better to say that it was gnawing, and the fierce force was like to swallow her one bite at a time.

Ye Weilan's slender arms wrapped around his neck, her cheeks were thin red, and she sat in his arms with her legs crossed, her legs almost encircling his waist.

The close chest and the hot temperature clearly conveyed his forbearance and longing through the thin clothes.

A second before she fainted, Qi Ye finally let go of her delicate lips and gnawed her neck instead.

His bony and slender hands pinched her waist, and his gorgeous timbre was bewitching, whispering in her ear, his breath was burning, as if asking, and as if anncing: "Lan...... I think...... To ......"

Ye Weilan's body was soft, her eyes were misty, and there was still a trace of reason that reminded her that this was in broad daylight, and her charming voice: "...... Don't ...... here"

Qi Ye picked her up and walked up the stairs quickly.

……

on the balcony.