08 Don't look at indecent acts
Song Yinwan was afraid that he would be tired of walking, so she picked him up.
As soon as she was hugged in her arms, the little cub shyly burrowed into her arms again.
Song Yinwan smiled and didn't speak.
walked to the door of Ye Junheng's bedroom and knocked on the door.
As a result, no one responded.
She opened the door.
Just as he was about to walk in, he saw Ye Junheng coming out of the bathroom.
"I'll go!"
Song Yinwan screamed, and Ye Luochen was still in her arms.
I was about to turn around.
Song Yinwan hurriedly blindfolded him.
"Baby, be good, let's not look at the door, don't look at the incivility."
Song Yinwan said so.
In fact, her eyes were still looking at Ye Junheng, who was naked on the other side, and she wrapped her lower body with a bath towel.
I really didn't expect it, it's quite material, and I usually wear it tightly, and I can't see it.
Ye Junheng didn't expect them to come in suddenly.
Looking at the two people at the door, he turned around and went directly to the cloakroom to change clothes.
As he walked, he thought about sneaking a glance at him from time to time in a certain person, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.
He changed into a lounge suit, which looked much younger on him, not so old.
Xu is because he often wears formal clothes.
Less than two minutes later, he came out of the cloakroom.
When they came out, Song Yinwan and Ye Luochen were already sitting on the balcony of the bedroom.
Song Yinwan saw him, was embarrassed for a second, and then returned to normal.
She's already an adult, and adults have to be astringent!
"Mr. Ye, tomorrow we are going to paint, the little cub wants you to join us, I don't know if you will go to work tomorrow?"
"I'm going to ...... tomorrow"
Before Ye Junheng could say anything, he saw the eyes of one big and one small looking at him in front of him, and he compromised inexplicably.
"Okay."
Hearing that Ye Junheng agreed, Song Yinwan happily looked at the little cub in her arms.
"Baby, your uncle agreed, let's go, let's continue to build Lego."
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Following
Song Yin slept late at night, and when she woke up, it was already about ten o'clock in the morning.
As soon as she opened the door after washing, she saw the little turnip head outside her door.
The little cub sat on a small bench and stood guard at her door.
"Baby, why didn't you call me so early?"
Song Yinwan took the little cub into her arms and kissed her.
Although the cub didn't respond to her, she inexplicably saw the doting in his little eyes, and only felt that her brain was pumped to think so, people are still children.
Song Yinwan went downstairs with the little cub in her arms, thinking that she would finish breakfast quickly and go to paint.
When I went downstairs, I saw Ye Junheng sitting on the sofa in the living room, and only then did he remember that he was at someone else's house, and pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment.
A few steps passed.
"Mr. Ye, it's early~"
Song Yinwan shook the little cub's little hand and greeted Ye Junheng.
"Miss Song is early."
Song Yinwan always had a feeling of being ridiculed when he heard him early.
Immediately turned around and went to the restaurant for breakfast.
Although the Ye family is a wealthy family, the meal is not so exaggerated, it is a breakfast of wontons, steamed porridge and the like, which is relatively balanced in nutrition.
While eating at the end of the night, she stuffed a bun or fed a wonton to the little cub's hand from time to time.
Aunt Ruan, who was waiting on the side, originally wanted to stop it, but Ye Luochen ate it without hesitation.
Song Yin ate whatever he gave him at night.
This scene that Ye's father and mother saw as soon as they entered the door.
The two of them put down the stone in their hearts, since Ye Junheng took Song Yinwan back, their hearts have always been up and down.
Mother Ye was not worried about the two adults, she was afraid that something would happen to the child, so she originally planned to come and see it the next day, but was persuaded by Father Ye.
Father Ye felt that he would come to the door the next day, and it would not be good for Song Yinwan, so the two of them stayed at home for a week, and they didn't come to see it right away.
The first to see them was Aunt Ruan.
"Sir, ma'am."
Ye Junheng also walked over as if he was strolling leisurely.
"Mom and Dad."
Song Yinwan hurriedly swallowed the wonton that had just been eaten in her mouth, "Uncle, aunt." ”
"Hey, why do you eat so little at night?"
Ye Mu looked at a bowl of wontons on the dining table, as well as half a plate of xiaolongbao.
"Ah, auntie, a lot, a lot, I've eaten quite a lot of this in the morning."
Song Yinwan scratched her head embarrassedly.
"Okay, if you're hungry, let Aunt Ruan ask the chef to cook some more for you."
"Okay."
Mother Ye saw Ye Luochen sitting on the chair behind Song Yinwan, and wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to speak.
Song Yinwan looked at her embarrassed appearance, and was surprised in her heart, and then looked at Father Ye, who had not spoken, but her eyes had been looking at Ye Luochen on the chair.
Song Yinwan turned around and quickly wiped her hands with a tissue, and picked up the little cub who was still holding a small longbao and gnawing on it.
"Baby, come and say hello to grandparents."
Hearing Song Yinwan's words, the little cub held the xiaolongbao in one hand, raised his head, shook his other hand perfunctorily at Ye's father and Ye's mother, and began to continue eating intently.
Song Yinwan smiled at them awkwardly, "Uncle and aunt, don't mind, he just hasn't eaten yet." ”
How could Father Ye and Mother Ye mind, after all, this child would take the initiative to greet them, and he was already very satisfied.
Mother Ye saw that the child was very close to Song Yinwan, and she was even more satisfied with Song Yinwan in her heart.
Originally, the old couple also knew about the previous things of the Song family, and they still had some guilt in their hearts, but because of the good relationship between the two families, they couldn't say anything.
Now she thinks it's a good idea to let them live together.
Ye Junheng, who had been silent, looked at the scene in front of him, and his eyes darkened.
"Mom and Dad, you go sit on the couch and let them eat first."
"Okay, okay, you see I forgot, tonight, you and Xiao Chen eat slowly, leave us alone."
Song Yinwan didn't think so in her heart, it was too rude, so she hurriedly ate it in a few bites.
The two elders on the sofa here have been asking Aunt Ruan about her grandson's recent situation.
Hearing that he actually started communicating with Song Yinwan with a notebook, the two exchanged glances and did not speak.
Song Yin looked at the time after eating, it was eleven o'clock, and it was not convenient to paint now.
She took Ye Luochen to wash her hands, and by the way, she explained to the chef to make lunch, and went to the sofa.
"Uncle and aunt, it's okay to have lunch for a while, you wait a while."
"Okay, okay, our family at noon today... Let's all eat together. ”
Song Yinwan just smiled and nodded, and the atmosphere suddenly froze again.
Ye's father and Ye's mother's attention was always on Ye Luochen's body, and Ye Junheng sat there without saying a word.
Song Yinwan felt too embarrassed, so she wanted to liven up the atmosphere.
"Uncle and aunt, Xiao Chen and I planted some succulent on the balcony, do you want to take a look?"
"Okay, let's go and see it now."
The two old men followed Song Yinwan and walked a few steps to the succulent balcony.
Song Yinwan knew that they definitely didn't want to see more meat, the people in charge of wealthy families had never seen anything, they just wanted to get along with their grandson more.
"Baby, go ahead, take that duckling watering can to find Aunt Ruan, decorate some water for you, and you can sprinkle the meat with water in a while, okay?"
Ye Luochen never refuted Song Yinwan's words, and in the next second, he took a small kettle, ran two steps on his short legs, and suddenly walked slowly step by step, and stopped to look at Song Yinwan behind him.
"Baby, awesome!"
Hearing Song Yinwan's words, the little cub smiled shyly and walked slowly.
Song Yinwan saw the puzzled eyes of the two elders.
"That's the case, Xiao Chen ran fast a few days ago, I was afraid that he would fall, so I asked him to walk slowly step by step."
After hearing this, Ye's father and mother said that Song Yinwan did a good job.
Soon the little cub came over with a small kettle.
Song Yinwan stepped forward and put the kettle on the ground first.
"Baby, when you water the succulent for a while, you should water it a little less, not too much."
"Also, when you pour it, you can't sprinkle the water on your clothes, otherwise you will catch a cold."
Song Yinwan looked at the little cub who nodded at her and touched his hair encouragingly.
The two elders kept watching their little grandson water the flowers.
After a while, the meal was ready.
The group went to the restaurant to eat.
Song Yinwan first sandwiched the fish on the table into a small plate, picked out the fish bones, mixed the fish and rice, and then took a spoon to fill some soup, mixed these together, and then let the little cub take the spoon and start eating.
Ye's father and mother watched Song Yinwan take care of Ye Luochen from the beginning of the meal, and also saw that the little grandson was eating very deliciously.
After the family finished eating, Song Yinwan talked about painting.
When the two elders heard this, they immediately said that they would leave in the afternoon and paint with them.
Aunt Ruan asked the maid to bring all the drawing paper she had prepared yesterday.
Everyone sat on a chair on the balcony, each with a piece of drawing paper.
As soon as Song Yinwan was about to paint, she found that everyone's eyes were on her, and she glanced up suspiciously.
"What are you going to draw?"
The first to speak was Ye Mu.
"Auntie, let's do it, draw your own good paintings, and we'll all evaluate them when it's over."
Song Yinwan said and winked at Ye Mu.
"Okay, I think the Song girl's idea is good."
Father Ye, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke, and Mother Ye glared at Father Ye with a smile.
Seeing Song Yinwan's unexpected appearance, Ye Junheng whispered to her, "Dad has held an art exhibition before. ”
Song Yinwan reacted immediately, this may probably be wanting to show off in front of his grandson and let the child worship him.
The quiet air was filled with the scent of flowers and the rustle of pen and paper.
Half an hour passed, Ye Junheng was the first to finish painting, he raised his eyes to look at the scene in front of him, and suddenly had the urge to get married.
When I think about it, I seem to be obsessed with it lately, and I always think about messy things.
After Ye Junheng finished painting, the two elders of the Ye family also finished painting one after another.
In the end, there were only Song Yinwan and Ye Luochen, and when they finished painting, Ye's father and Ye mother took one and looked at it.
Song Yinwan painted the Q version of everyone, very childlike and cute.
Ye Luochen's painting of Ye's mother looked good, and Ye's father kept saying that it was good.
Song Yinwan walked over and saw that she was painted on the paper, and the reason why she could recognize it was because the characters in the painting were accurately drawn and the proportions were distinct.
She had studied painting for a period of time before, so she could see that it was the Fauvist painting style, which emphasized that the painting style was strong, the colors were bold and bright, the flat composition, and the shadow and object surfaces formed a strong contrast.
After Ye Junheng finished reading it, he uncomfortably pulled his painting behind him.