In the middle of the night, several cubs of the Mei family fell asleep after being excited.

Mei Yuan stood in the aisle of the inn with a complicated expression.

Qiao Huaping came out of Mei Qingying's room, and when she saw Mei Yuan, she pointed to the backyard of the inn: "Go talk for a while?" ”

Speaking of which, in today's chaos, they haven't had a good conversation.

Especially after Mei Qingyao knew that Mei Yuan was Yi Yi, it was even more visible to the naked eye, pestering Mei Yuan to ask questions, and it was not until before going to bed that he let go of the hand that was tugging at the corner of Mei Yuan's clothes.

Mei Yuan immediately left the room with an expressionless face.

At this time, seeing Qiao Huaping saying that he wanted to "talk" with him, Mei Yuan thought for a while and nodded.

The two went to the backyard.

At present, the moon shadow is slanting, and the evening breeze is slowly coming with the warmth of spring.

Qiao Huaping sat on the stone bench in the backyard and made a "please" gesture to Mei Yuan.

Mei Yuan sat down directly.

Qiao Huaping asked very bluntly, "What are you going to do now?" ”

Mei Yuan couldn't help but frown: "What to do?" ”

"Aye." Qiao Huaping reminded, "I said ugly things to the front, if you weren't Yaoyao's father today, you would probably be dead." ”

Mei Yuan paused.

After a long time, he looked at Qiao Huaping with a little bit of attention and sneered.

The two looked at each other with sparks in their eyes.

After a while, Mei Yuan forced the green tendons on his forehead, and looked at Qiao Huaping with a bit of scrutiny: "Do you know who Aye is in your mouth?" ”

Qiao Huaping said: "It's my son." In terms of identity, you can probably count it as your son. ”

Mei Yuan felt that the blue tendons on his forehead were beating even harder.

He closed his eyes and pressed his eyebrows, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, Mei Yuan said slowly: "Taking Aye back to Beijing is the task assigned to me by my teacher. However, just two days ago, I just received a message from Beijing, and this task is no longer the most important. ”

Qiao Huaping's spirits perked up, and he heard the meaning of turning around.

"That's a good idea." Qiao Huaping looked at Mei Yuan's expression, "Do you have anything else to do right now?" ”

Mei Yuan didn't deny it and nodded.

Qiao Huaping was even happier, and said very simply: "Okay, then you can hurry up and go to you." ”

Seeing the other party's eagerness to throw him out, Mei Yuan sneered: "-Don't forget, I'm the father of several children!" When I'm done with what I'm doing, I'll go to you!" ”

Qiao Painting: "......"

She had almost forgotten about it.

At present, this man's identity has changed from an enemy who wants to catch her heart and soul to a husband and father who "came back from the dead".

…… Looking at Yaoyao's admiration for him, Qiao Huaping felt that he couldn't simply cut off the father-son relationship of others.

Qiao Huaping squinted at each other, and said in her heart, it doesn't matter, she doesn't have any plans to marry anyway, this man will go back, there is really no way to live together, then leave with you.

Qiao Huaping showed a kind smile, but she was thinking in her heart, when she was leaving, she estimated that this man would not let her take away a few cubs of the Mei family, what should she do when the time comes?

The moonlight fell silently on her shoulder. It seems to put a white veil on the beauty under the moon.

Mei Yuan originally wanted to ridicule the words back, but he was suddenly lost in the moonlight.

Once again, he realized that this was the daughter-in-law he had married.

…… Awkward, cramped.

These two emotions almost never appear in him.

But at this moment, it is like an appointment, coming together.

Mei Yuan opened his eyes, feeling indescribably irritated by these strange and inexplicable emotions.