Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Ye Liangqiu's eyes fell on his face, and it took a long time before he smiled.

Qin Anlan felt a bit tingling in her heart, always feeling a bit mocking in her eyes.

But he didn't have time, and after one glance at her, he began to dress.

Ye Liangqiu was a little tired, she lay flat and closed her eyes.

From beginning to end, she didn't look at him.

When Qin Anlan left, his eyes were a little complicated, looking at her as if she was asleep.

But finally, he left...

Before he left, he went to see Mu Yun, rubbed his hair, and asked him to take care of his mother.

Mu Yun sat on the sofa, "What's wrong with mom?"

Qin Anlan paused, "Mom is a little tired."

Xiao Muyun jumped off the sofa, walked to the door of the master bedroom, and saw the mess in the first room.

He was a precocious child and knew in his heart that his mother had been bullied by his father.

He raised his head and looked at Qin Anlan, with a slightly disturbed expression, "Will my father be back?"

Qin Anlan's heart softened. This child is real, sensible, and sensitive.

He squatted down|body, hugged Mu Yun, and said patiently: "Definitely come back! Dad will be back tonight."

Xiao Muyun's small arms wrapped around his neck and hugged him tightly, her cool little face pressed against Qin Anlan's face, and her voice was small: "Will Dad not want Mom?"

Qin Anlan's body shook, he lifted his son's small face and looked at it sternly--

Seven-year-old children know far more than they thought.

He had struggled before. At this time, Xiao Muyun asked like this, and he had an answer in his heart.

So rubbed the little guy's head, "Of course not."

The little man in his arms hugged him tighter, hugged him hard, and then kissed him on the cheek.

After the kiss, Xiao Muyun's face blushed slightly, and he refused to let Qin Anlan look at it, holding it, her voice was extremely shy, "Dad, I only kissed you."

The subtext is that I have never kissed Uncle Lin! !

Qin Anlan's heart was sweet and uncomfortable.

This little guy is as awkward as Ye Liangqiu... but very cute.

At this moment, he didn't even want City B anymore, so he just stayed.

Perfect others and perfect yourself.

But he is always worried about Qiqi, if she has no money, will something happen?

Reached out and took off the little guy in his arms, pressed it, "Dad will be back soon."

Xiao Muyun nodded lightly, with a touch of moisture in his eyes, the small appearance made Qin Anlan's heart melt.

(Ye Liangqiu can't act like a baby, but Ye Muyun's skill is ignited...the rhythm that can pull Qin Anlan in his hand in minutes)

He touched his son's head again before leaving.

The door closed and Ye Muyun walked into the bedroom.

The little man, carefully picked up his mother's clothes one by one, folded them (although it was a little broken), alas, so sensible, sweating for an adult.

Ye Liangqiu didn't fall asleep, his voice was very soft: "Mu Yun, is he gone?"

Xiao Muyun climbed onto the bed and lay beside her mother, hugging her with her little hands.

The soft little hands make people very comfortable and comfortable, with a warm feeling.

The little guy looked up, "Dad?"

Ye Liangqiu sometimes had a headache for this son. He was so precocious that he didn't look like a seven-year-old child, and his mind was enough to communicate with adults. He was unwilling to do so, so he nodded.

Xiao Muyun nodded, "Well, but Dad said he will be back tonight."