Chapter 1860 The Little Lady and the Little Rascal
Ye Weilan smiled: "No, I'll talk about a certain supreme god." ā
Perango turned his head and continued to play with Xiaoxue.
Miss Ye spread her hands: "Look, have you ever seen someone who is easier to deceive than this?" ā
Ye Yan: "......"
Xiao Yechen: "......"
Lan ...... Actually, you and your predecessors...... There's a little bit of ...... Belch...... Similar ......" Ye Yan said cautiously.
Ye Weilan tilted his head: "Yan Yan, are you talking about me two?" ā
"Mommy, baby testify, you are absolutely the same." At most, it is off-line.
"Speaking of which...... Mommy said that my personality was not like her at all. Ye Weilan sighed.
Emperor Ou has a saying that is really right.
Qin Yuling and Ye Yan are both beautiful girls.
She's a hooligan.
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She's obviously a good boy, why did she get involved with hooligans?
Ye Yan said weakly: "Lan, you can't be blamed for this, after all, you were raised by that senior." ā
Perangordo is an old pervert, and he is definitely a little pervert who was raised.
It's strange that she has a normal personality.
"Yan Yan, are you sure this is to comfort me?" Isn't it an indirect admission that she's just a hooligan?
Ye Yan lowered his head and couldn't help but smile: "It doesn't matter, no matter who your personality looks like, the Night Emperor loves you and her to the bone." ā
Mama Ye smiled: "My beauties don't like everyone's ladies, so they like me." ā
Ye Yan raised his hand and stroked her palm-sized face, and his eyes turned red a little: "Are you hungry?" ā
Mama Ye nodded: "I'm hungry, Yan Yan, I want to eat sour noodle soup." ā
Ye Yan stood up with his stomach: "I'll go and give it to you, wait a while." ā
Xiao Yechen went to help Ye Yan.
Ye Weilan was basking in the sun with her legs in her arms, Qi Ye's eyes never left, listening to the laughter of her little daughter in her ears, she suddenly hummed a song in a very good mood.
The soft singing echoes through the garden, evoking the people who are immersed in the singing of Perangodo.
In the white castle, the surge is restored again.
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When she went to bed at night, Xiaoxue nested in Ye Weilan's arms early in her pajamas, and the mother and daughter, who had been reunited for a long time, bit their ears.
"Mommy, the teacher praised Xiaoxue as the smartest child she has ever seen."
"My baby is the smartest."
"Xiaoxue has a lot of little red flowers, and my mother has pasted them on the wall for Xiaoxue, and Mommy can see them when she gets home."
"Baby is the best."
"Mommy, when are you going to get home?"
Ye Weilan hugged her tightly, but she didn't know how to answer: "Mommy...... I don't know ......."
Although Xiaoxue was disappointed, she still said sensibly: "Mommy is not in a hurry, the baby doesn't ask, the baby will obediently listen to Mommy's words and wait for Mommy to come home." ā
Ye Weilan lowered her head and kissed her cheek: "Thank you, Xiaoxue......"
Xiaoxue rubbed in her mother's arms.
The door was pushed open, and Xiao Yechen walked in with a pillow.
Xiao Xue shouted: "Brother~"
"Mommy, Xiao Jiu also wants to sleep here at night."
Ye Weilan beckoned.
Xiao Yechen climbed onto the bed and lay down on the other side of her mother.
Ye Weilan hugged her two baby eggs, these two children, at a young age, experienced the pain that most children have not experienced.
"Xiaoxue and Xiaojiu are the most beautiful and caring babies, Mommy is proud of you, no matter what happens in the future, you must be strong."
Xiaoxue asked, "Mommy, where did those little sisters go?" ā
Ye Weilan was stunned.
Xiao Yechen closed her eyelashes lightly.
"Little sister...... It's home, Xiaoxue is late, and I can't see the little sister. ā