Ye Huanyu stepped into the room with her son in her arms, because she had come to Yingyi before, so she was very familiar with this place.

It's just that when she thought of the word 'Ying', her heart still tingled slightly.

Gently tucking Yangyang into the quilt, she stroked her son's soft hair, "Baby, I've tired you these days." Get a good night's sleep, huh? ”

Yang Yang blinked with cute big eyes and was covered with a quilt. mouth, and asked in a low voice: "Mom sleeps with me, okay?" ”

Ye Huanyu's heart softened, leaned on the side of G, and coaxed softly, "Chenchen is home alone, and my mother doesn't worry about him." So when you fall asleep, Mom has to go back. ”

Although Yang Yang pouted in disappointment, he remembered Chenchen's pitiful appearance at home alone, and he nodded generously, "Well, he may be scared when he is alone at home." ”

Ye Huanyu smiled softly, the two brothers who had been separated for five years showed their consideration for each other, which made her heart warm.

"Sleep obediently......" she gently stroked her son's forehead as usual.

Yang Yang closed his eyes sleepily.

Suddenly, the room fell silent again.

After a long time, Yang Yang suddenly opened his eyes and frowned, "It would be nice if Chenchen was here too, so that my mother didn't have to leave......"

Ye Huanyu sighed secretly, why didn't she want to?

It's just that she forgave her for her selfishness and forcibly separated them, she really didn't dare to imagine that Qi Yemo knew the truth. What will be the reaction after that?

A chill down my spine.

She didn't dare to think about it.

After coaxing Yangyang to sleep, she lovingly imprinted a kiss on her son's forehead.

Then, tiptoe up to the bedroom door, open it, and close it gently......

*

Stepping out of the bedroom, she strained her tired body after a day, and then relaxed.

Packing up her mood, she was ready to leave.

When passing by the living room, I was called by Qi Yemo's cold voice-

"Where to go?"

It's still three words that are so cold that there is no temperature.

Ye Huanyu's fingers trembled subconsciously, and her eyebrows became cold, "Go home." ”

Then, she continued her way back to the gate.

Take off your shoes and change your shoes.

His low, cold, deep voice sounded again—

"From the moment you committed to being a babysitter, did I give you permission to go home?"

When she raised her eyes again, his ghostly figure was already standing in front of her!

Her body trembled, she was still not used to the sense of oppression brought by this tall man, and frowned, "Qi Yemo, if it weren't for your son's cuteness and pity, would I be your son's nanny?" ”

Angry and angry, she continued to change her shoes.

He raised his eyebrows coldly, he didn't deny Chenchen's cuteness, but, "Which eye do you see my son pitiful?" ”

The swaying cold air wanted to freeze her into ice.

"Both eyes have seen it! With a father like you, I feel sorry for your son! She spat, squatted down her waist, strange, these shoes are very easy to wear, but she hasn't put them in for a long time.

"Sad?" He unconsciously raised his voice.

Suiyi's eyes stared at her changing shoes.

"Of course! It's no wonder that your son is not pitiful to have such a bastard, such a tasteless and scumbag father! ”

Call~.

Finally putting on her shoes, she breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and reached for the doorknob—

Who expected, waist. Ji was suddenly pulled by a violent force.

With her feet in the air, she reflexively exclaimed:

"Ahh