Qi Ye squinted his eyes slightly, reached out to wrap his hand around her slender waist, the two of them were close to each other, she clearly felt his heat, he touched her face, leaned into her ear, the timbre was sexy and enchanting; "You can't get the wound on your hand in water, I'll bathe you at night......"

Ye Weilan's translucent ears turned red in an instant, because she was afraid that she would accompany her son for too long, and insinuated that she should go back to the room early in the evening.

She glanced at her with a wink, her cheeks flushing and nodding her head in mind.

Qi Ye chuckled: "Go ahead." ”

Ye Mommy turned around and went upstairs slowly, her back was slender and pretty, Qi Dashao's charming eyes narrowed, why can't his wife get fat?

……

Xiao Yechen knocked on Perangordo's door with the first box of seafood, knocked twice and there was no response, the child's eyes blinked, and suddenly thought that the old ancestor might have gone out, and if he was there, he would definitely take him to play......

Xiao Yechen pushed the door open, the room was really empty, he put a box of seafood on the table, and walked out to close the door again.

Ou Ruo Tianhan is very simple, just give it to a few gods, probably because Xiaoxue girl used to mix well in the temple, and several maids who served His Majesty the Pope liked him very much, and every time they met, they stuffed him with all kinds of food and toys.

Xiao Yechen, who was holding a bunch of gifts, was extremely depressed, did he really look so naïve?

The little fellow walked gracefully to the territory of the Grim Reaper, with a little pink face, and a very cold expression, he put his things at the door without saying much, and turned away.

……

Looking at the paintings painted by Xiao Yechen in Ye Weilan's studio, the person who painted the most in this child is her, and then Xiaoxue and Ye Yan, the brushstrokes are not yet mature, but the feelings are very rich, from the perspective of children, you can often find many surprises that are difficult for adults to find.

Ye Weilan flipped through the past one by one, flipped through the entire album, and then she frowned.

Xiao Yechen pushed open the door and saw Ye Weilan sitting at the table, holding his album in a daze.

"Mommy," the child shouted, walked over to her and looked up obediently, "Isn't the baby drawing good?" ”

Ye Weilan looked down at his son and touched his delicate little face: "The baby is very good." ”

She patted her leg, Xiao Yechen climbed up and sat in her arms, Ye Weilan hugged him and pointed to one of the paintings: "Can Xiao Jiu tell Mommy, what did you think in your heart when you painted this picture?" ”

The painting was painted in the imperial capital of China, and the location was the imperial capital hospital.

It was Qi Ye who was painted.

It is also the only portrait of a man in this album.

Xiao Yechen pursed her lips.

The man dressed in black stood with a gun, his body slender, and the sky light reflected those strange eyes, black and cold like eternal night.

"Mommy, baby......"

Ye Weilan gently stroked his cheek, and the crystal flashed with encouragement.

Xiao Yechen looked at her mother, her clear eyes were like two black grapes: "Mommy, baby wants to be like Daddy." ”

Ye Weilan hugged him, rubbing his chin against his soft hair: "Does Xiao Jiu have any dreams?"

"Dreams?" The child lifted his face with confusion in his eyes.

"Just like some children want to be scientists in the future, some want to be astronauts, and some want to be stars...... Xiaoxue's dream is to be the champion of learning in the future, the glorious lintel, every child has their own dream for the future, what is Xiaojiu's dream? ”