Looking at him, Qin Yan's eyes also narrowed slightly

"Take care of yourself."

"You say it." Ye Lingfeng stretched his waist and blocked the smile in his eyes, "I won't let you have the porridge alone." ”

It was still those words, but this time the tone was much softer, not as rushed as before.

Glancing at the little girl and pinching her little fleshy face, Ye Lingfeng said in a brisk tone: "Let's go." ”

"Well, stay safe, I'll wait for Dad to come back." Porridge held his hand and said reluctantly.

Thinking of something, she quietly gave him the merit she had received in the rain of merit before.

Ye Lingfeng only felt warm all over his body, this was not the first time, how could he not know what was going on.

Looking at Congee Congee, he smiled a little helplessly.

"It's all said no."

Porridge grinned at him and said happily: "It's a little more reassuring like this." ”

She is still young, and she can't go on a mission with her father, so all she can do is give him a little merit.

The smile on Ye Lingfeng's face couldn't be dispersed.

At this time, the phone rang again.

This time he didn't hang up, and looked at the porridge deeply, "Let's go." ”

"Uh-huh." Congee let go of his hand, full of reluctance, but still didn't stop him.

Looking away, Ye Lingfeng didn't give himself a chance to rub off, strode away, and picked up the phone at the same time.

"Coming soon."

His figure quickly disappeared from view.

Grandma Qin looked blankly in the direction he left, and wondered, "Why did Xiao Ye leave?" ”

"Something." Qin Yan explained succinctly, didn't say anything, and looked at the porridge with lowered eyes.

He didn't want Ye Lingfeng to have regrets, because they were also fathers, and he understood his feelings of not wanting to miss the opening ceremony of Congee Congee.

In the same way, he also hopes that the porridge will leave no regrets.

Competing for favor is competing for favor, at this time, it is natural that it is still necessary to be complete.

glanced at him, seemed to see through his thoughts, porridge porridge grinned suddenly, hugged his neck, and the little chubby face leaned over and pasted with him.

Milk whirred, "Thank you, Dad." ”

"What's polite with me?"

Qin Yan said casually, "Let's go, do you want to play for a while?" ”

"Yes!" Porridge nodded her little head vigorously, touched her stomach, and whispered, "Dad, I haven't eaten enough just now." ”

Dad told her before that Dad was about to go on a mission.

So she was reluctant to waste time, and wanted to stay with her father for a while, so she ate a few bites casually.

Qin Yan was not surprised, after all, he had a good idea of the amount of porridge to eat.

Rubbing her little head, "Let's go, is there anything you want to eat?" ”

That's a lot.

Porridge porridge has a small mouth, and a series of names of dishes are reported, and he swallows saliva while talking.

Qin Bei and a few people were also stunned, not knowing why they suddenly came to school, and why Congee Congee was hungry so quickly.

But these things are destined for them to be unanswered.

After playing for a while, Congee Congee finally recovered from the loss of parting, and a smile regained on his face.

When I got home in the evening, I had already fallen asleep in Simer's arms.

Simer looked at her, remembered today's events, and sighed slightly in his heart.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that sometimes the way between Ye Lingfeng and Qin Yan got along was very strange.

said that they had a good relationship, but they were jealous every day, that the relationship was not good, and that they were very considerate of each other.

Perhaps, this is also a unique way of getting along with each other.

They have found their own balance, the kind that outsiders can't intervene in.

And no matter what, Qin Yan and Ye Lingfeng both hope that the porridge will be good.

This will never change.

Perhaps, this is also the key to achieving a balance in their relationship.

Otherwise, with the abilities and personalities of the two of them, which one can be the one who is willing to give in.

They.

Simer's eyes were complicated and a little abrupt.

Although Congee Porridge grew up outside for the first four years, she received no less love than other children.

Thinking of this, the knot in his heart was finally unraveled.

The porridge porridge is doing well, and Yaya is at ease.

All this is enough.

Maybe sometimes, the person who should want to open is him.

"Uncle." Porridge grunted, arched in his arms, hugged his arm and continued to sleep, as if his mouth was still bubbling with drowsiness.

Simer's heart softened all at once.

His eyebrows were stretched, no longer entangled, and the breath on his whole body was a little warmer.

Qin Yan sensitively sensed this and glanced at him with some surprise.

Simer looked over, looked at each other, and he suddenly smiled.

"I'll leave it to you, and I have to go."

His task is no less than Ye Lingfeng's.

"Okay." Qin Yan reached out to pick up the porridge.

Seeing that he was about to take it over, Congee Congee suddenly woke up.

Little Fat Paw rubbed her eyes in a daze, she looked at Simer and asked, "Is Uncle going away too?" ”

Seeing that she was awake, Simer nodded, "Well, there's still something to do." ”

That's right.

The little chubby paw of the porridge slapped it on the face, forced himself to come to his senses, and then took his hand and gave him some merit.

In an instant, all the merit on her other hand was gone.

It's back to the way it was before.

One for each person, so that neither father nor uncle will be jealous.

"Then Uncle should also pay attention to safety, I'll wait for you to come back."

After speaking, his little head was put on Qin Yan's shoulder, and he couldn't resist the sleepiness anymore, so he snorted and fell asleep again.

Simer looked at his hand, a smile slowly curling into his mouth.

"Okay, goodbye."

He said softly, said hello to Grandma Qin and Qin, and then turned around and left.

Grandma Qin couldn't help but say, "Hey, why are they all so busy." ”

Qin Yan looked down at the porridge, and suddenly felt a little glad that he chose to do business back then.

If it was the same as Ye Lingfeng Ximo, then in case of emergency, he would have to leave, and he would not be so free in time, and he would not be able to accompany Congee Congee more.

Seeing through his thoughts, Grandma Qin pursed her lips and teased: "At the beginning, some people didn't want porridge and porridge. ”

"Some people" did not change their faces and said, "Mom, this was all about many years ago, and it was still taken out." ”

Grandma Qin laughed, "It doesn't matter how long ago he was, you just say it's fragrant or not." ”

Qin Yan didn't speak, and looked at the porridge with lowered eyes.

The little girl lay in his arms and slept very peacefully.

The little chubby face was on his shoulder, and the fortune hair was wilting against her head as if she was finally tired.

The little milk fat on the face was also squeezed into one place, and the whole body was also fleshy, looking like a little piglet.

Drinking, he hooked the corners of his mouth, nodded as if resigned, and honestly accepted his true thoughts.

"Well, it smells so good."