Chenchen sat quietly on the sofa, drinking milk.

"Qi Sichen, you are really...... Secretly came out with Aunt Qiao Qiao, and she didn't even take me with you......" Yang Yang said, picked up Chenchen's milk cup and drank it directly, gurgling a few sips.

Chen Chen glanced at Yang Yang, he was already accustomed to Yang Yang's act of snatching food, and replied lightly, "You are heavier than an oil bottle now, can you carry it 'casually'?" ”

"Wow...... Mom, Qi Sichen said that I was dragging an oil bottle...... "Yangyang pouted.

Without waiting for Ye Huanyu to answer, Qi Yemo glanced at Chenchen, obviously displeased with Chenchen's statement, "You are all born by the same father, where can you drag the oil bottle?" ”

"That's it!" Yang Yang hummed and chirped.

Chen Chen raised his eyebrows, almost the same as Qi Yemo's calm and arrogant expression: "Sooner or later, Dad will marry another aunt, and Mom will marry another uncle sooner or later, so what is it that Yangyang and I are not dragging oil bottles?" ”

Ye Huanyu's face turned pale.

Mo Ye's nerves tightened.

Only Yang Yang, with his little white teeth, looked puzzled, "Since that's the case...... Why did Dead Bird's father stop his mother and Extraordinary Dad from going to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register their marriage that day? ”

"This ......" Chenchen dragged his cheeks, "you have to ask Dad in person......"

Yang Yang set his eyes on Qi Yemo, "For the gods?" ”

Mo Ye looked at Ye Huanyu, and the heat in her eyes made her a little panicked.

She was afraid that he would make irresponsible promises in front of the child.

Hurriedly picked up Yangyang, "Where are so many gods?" Come, mom will take you to wash up, it's late, it's going to sleep......"

However, Chenchen sat on the sofa and didn't move, "Mom will take Yangyang to wash first, and I'll go later." ”

Ye Huanyu glanced at the father and son on the sofa, so she had to nod and take Yangyang into the bath. Room......

*

On the sofa, Chenchen sat in a regular manner, and his young age had already shown a unique demeanor.

Mo Ye raised his eyebrows lightly, although his expression was indifferent, he recognized this son from the bottom of his heart.

"Dad, when are you going to marry Mom?" As soon as Chen Chen spoke, Mo Ye's eyes were stunned.

Soon, he covered up, "Why do you suddenly ask this?" ”

Chenchen raised his crystal clear eyes and looked at the tall and handsome father in front of him, who looked like a god in his heart, "I thought that when I called my father that day and told my father that my mother and Uncle Bufan had gone to the Civil Affairs Bureau, my father already knew very well what I and Yangyang thought." ”

"......" Qi Yemo's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he stared at Chenchen deeply.

It is undeniable that this son is exquisite, with a precocious and steady maturity that does not match his age. It's like him when he was a child.

Seeing that his father didn't speak, Chenchen continued to spit out calmly, "And I thought that Dad finally prevented Uncle Bufan from marrying Mom, which is also the same as our thoughts." That's why I asked, Dad, when will you marry Mom? ”

"......" Qi Yemo's eyebrows twisted deeper, and he was silent for a while before he said, "Chen, you are very smart." ”

Chenchen's little shoulders trembled, and his eyes immediately showed anticipation, "Dad said so, did you promise to marry Mom?" ”

Qi Yemo pursed his lips, his expression suddenly became a little serious, "If Dad told you that Dad couldn't give you this promise, wouldn't you be disappointed?" ”

"Yes!" Chen Chen nodded without hesitation, "But I want to ask, why?" ”

(Thinker)