Si Chen is very kind.

The very good type of physiognomy, the facial features are not aggressive, and people like it at a glance. It's a standard healing system.

"Sister."

Si Chen looked at the beautiful big sister in front of him curiously, "The color of your eyes is so beautiful." It's the best-looking Chen Chen has ever seen. ”

The soft and glutinous voice melts people's hearts.

Ye Luo couldn't help but sigh secretly, how did you say that An Ruxia gave birth to such a lovely cute baby with such a blue pool? Fortunately, this child is not at all similar to An Ruxia in appearance, and it should be completely inherited from Si Yitian.

If nothing else, Si Yitian is also such a face with a healing aura.

"Don't call your sister! Call Auntie! ”

Ye Luo glared at the little guy, and he was messed up.

If she is Si Chen's sister, wouldn't she be called Uncle Si Yutian?

Well, when she first met Si Yutian, Si Yutian was eighteen years old. Now a year has passed, Si Yutian is only nineteen years old, and he is still tall and handsome, and he is still far away from the title of "uncle".

"Huh? Aunt? Si Chen pursed his lips and blinked his eyes suspiciously, "Why auntie, you look many years younger than Chen Chen's mother." ”

Ye Luo was cured in an instant.

And voila!

And voila!!

A child's eyes are bright! Children's words are unscrupulous, children's words are the truest!

The depression that I had on Si Yutian and An Ruxia's side suddenly dissipated a lot, Ye Luo's frowning brows relaxed, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a touch of pleasure: "Because, I am your uncle's fiancée." What's not called an aunt? ”

In Si Chen's dreamy glass-like black eyes, an extremely bright look flashed in an instant: "You are Uncle Yu's fiancée?" That's great! ”

Ye Luo was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Great?"

Good what?

If she marries the royal family, won't this little crying mother not get the royal family? This child was raised by An Ruxia, and An Ruxia can't guarantee that she won't say something in the child's ear on weekdays.

"Auntie, you will marry Uncle Yu in the future, will you give birth to a little sister to Chenchen?" Si Chen stretched out his soft and tender little paws, grabbed Ye Luo's hand, and looked at her expectantly, "Chen Chen has always wanted to have a lovely sister. ”

Daddy is no longer there, and that mother must not have a little sister anymore.

Then you can only rely on Uncle Yu, Uncle Yu has a daughter-in-law, so he can naturally give birth to a little sister to play with him.

Ye Luo = mouth =

Nima!

How can this crying bag say such heartbreaking words with such innocent eyes?

"Don't give birth!"

She is still angry with Si Yutian's faint soul, who wants to marry him, who wants to have a baby with him!

Si Chen flattened his mouth a little aggrieved, and said, "If you don't give birth to a sister, your younger brother can also be a brother."

Ye Luo: "......"

Not born!

Not born!

Younger siblings are not born!

She wanted to roar like this, but when she met her dreamy eyes like little crying water, she couldn't say a word about the roar.

Hey, the soft and cute baby, I want to pinch it when I see it.

And her hand, one step ahead of her thoughts, had already touched the side of Si Chen's face, pinched, pinched again.

"Auntie, when did you marry your uncle?"

The little crying bag was pinched on the cheek, because it didn't hurt, so Ye Luo was allowed to pinch and play.