Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

"While throwing arms and hugs towards me, while still missing others!" His voice said coldly, "Ye Liangqiu, you are so brilliant."

She stood up straight and stretched out her palm: "Give me things back."

He lowered his eyes and looked at her white palms. She is tall and her palms are naturally slender and fair.

"No." His voice froze.

But then he thought of Sushou's words again, why don't they look like two children, the more fierce the quarrel, in fact...the more concerned.

He...should be concerned, he was very uncomfortable seeing her wearing a ring from another man.

This kind of discomfort surpassed Pei Qiqi's heart, Tang Yu.

At least, Pei Qiqi had endured it for two years. If there were no accidents, he would be able to endure it for the rest of his life.

But Ye Liangqiu, no!

He attributed this ‘not allowed’ as she gave birth to him—(a straight male cancer who deceived himself!)

As soon as he loosened his hand, the necklace with the ring fell into the toilet, and then there was a sound of water.

"Wash away." He bared his white teeth at her. "So no need to think about it."

Ye Liangqiu looked at him and turned around: "Qin Anlan, you are naive."

When he couldn't see it, she smiled lightly...

Tomorrow, will he die of anger?

Qin Anlan looked at her back, stepped forward and hugged her waist from behind, resting her face on her shoulders: "He is not naive? Huh?"

His scorching breath sprayed on the side of her neck, Ye Liangqiu couldn't bear it, but his mouth was still hard: "It's not easy to compare."

He released her immediately, her face was a little dark... Does she really want to compare?

Qin Anlan pulled his bathrobe, washed and slept in the second bedroom, which seemed to be emotional.

But at one o'clock in the morning, he actually fell asleep.

Because she is next door.

He was licked when he woke up early the next morning.

Reaching out to touch, it was a little fluffy head... Qin Anlan opened his eyes and saw Xiao Muyun.

"Morning." His voice was dumb, and he kissed the little head in his arms.

Xiao Muyun's face was a little red, and she raised her head, "Mom has made breakfast, and Dad is up."

Qin Anlan rarely slept like this. He lay flat and looked at the sky outside, and then grabbed the watch on the bedside table to check the time. It was almost nine o'clock.

Sitting up, stretching out, holding the lamb in one hand, "wash your face and teeth with dad."

Xiao Muyun's face was still red, but he did not refuse.

One big and one small standing together in the bathroom brushing their teeth, they look very loving.

When Ye Liangqiu stood at the door, watching, a touch of water floated in his eyes.

At this moment, she felt very sorry for Mu Yun, for the past, for the present, and for the future.

Her tone was light: "I have breakfast."

Qin Anlan turned his head and looked at her, "It will be fine in a while."

He looked at her for a while and found that when she was at home, she usually liked to wear a long skirt.

Quite feminine...

He smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled his bathrobe directly, and when he walked into the locker room, he remembered that he hadn't been packing his luggage.

But when he opened the cabinet, his clothes were hung neatly, and each piece had the faint scent of the laundry detergent he liked.

He stretched out a set of clothes and put it on. When he went out, Xiao Muyun was already sitting on the dining table, and Ye Liangqiu was taking care of him for breakfast.

The morning light shone on her face, it looked soft and beautiful, and even her hair was hazy.

Qin Anlan walked over and sat down slowly, "What to eat?"