Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Mr. Ye's heart is broken: how will you talk about falling in love with your child's mother from now on?

The little guy mentioned the half-dead Lan Yu with tears at every turn...

Mr. Ye said that there is no way to pass this day!

Xue'er's mood also fell...not to say anything, just kept eating.

Ye Muyun's head had a faint headache.

The little ambiguity that was only established in the afternoon is now gone.

Her thin lips pressed slightly, and she didn't say anything, just put a few more curls into Xiao Yishu's mouth, with a gentle voice: "Uncle there are a lot of them here, if you want to bring them to dad, uncle let someone do more."

The sound is very soft, but it is bad.

Xueer felt it keenly as the children understood.

He is very nice to Yishu, but seems to have any prejudice against Lan Yu?

She took another look at him, and he naturally noticed it, so she smiled and forked several pieces into her little mouth, "I remember you loved it when you were a kid."

The two little guys, one big and one small, were all packed, especially Xue Er's cheeks bulging, especially dissatisfied, and his embarrassed appearance made him calm down.

He stretched out his hand, stroked his forehead, smiled bitterly.

What is his strength against a vegetable!

Little child, slowly forget it.

As for her, just seduce her slowly.

But even though he thought so, he was uncontrollably jealous.

Envy that blank eight years.

She spent time with Lan Yu.

Xueer looked at Ye Muyun and pursed her small mouth. She began to feel that he was angry.

She is sensitive and intelligent, silent and immersed in eating.

Xiao Yishu is not a particularly talkative child. After eating, he obediently ran to the sofa and scribbled. The little guy was chubby, lying there, only seeing fat little P shares.

Ye Muyun's mood had calmed down at this time, and he looked at Yi Shu lightly for a while, his eyes became softer.

His eyes seemed to recall something.

Xueer looked at him involuntarily again, and when he turned her head, she quickly buried her head.

"You seem to have eaten a lot! You have a good appetite." He said quietly.

Xueer gave a cry and looked at him, "I'm a little hungry."

"Then you can't eat too much at once, it's not good for your stomach, and..." He said slowly, then took a glass of after-dinner wine and sipped it lightly, "Aren't girls most afraid of getting fat? So much, are you afraid of getting fat?"

Xueer uttered a cry, and answered him very slowly: "Anyway, Lan Yu hasn't woken up yet. I won't be too late when he wakes up."

He looked at her for a while--

She really knows how to make him angry!

But today he was angry enough, and stood up, his tone was light, "I will accompany Yishu."

But just walked over, and was angry again, because Xiao Yishu was painting Lan Yu.

The little fat man pointed at the painting and asked hard, "Uncle, look at the parents I painted and Yishu, isn't it great!?"

Ye Muyun's eyes fell quietly on the painting, which was actually pretty good, ugly and cute, and the family of three is also very harmonious.

But this harmony made him extremely uncomfortable.

He looked at his son and coughed slightly: "Uncle can also be painted on it."

The pen that Xiaopang smashed fell on the left and then on the right. After that, he was very embarrassed. He raised his eyes and looked at Ye Muyun, "Uncle, painting doesn't seem to be suitable anywhere!"

He is very cute, very much like Cher when she was a child, how could Ye Muyun not like it?