Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He is not angry, because Lan Yu is a poor vegetable now, and it is impossible to jump up and grab his wife.

President Ye said very generously: "From then on, my name is Yi Shu Lan Er, how about?"

Xiao Yishu grew up in New York and can speak Chinese, but he is not proficient, especially with a little understanding of the profound meaning of broadness.

Sleeping in a daze, raised his head, looking at Ye Sansan, "Lan Er Er?"

"Yeah, think about it, isn't the second one better than the third one?" Ye Zong was very patient and persuasive.

Dare to call him three, this little two hundred and five!

Xiao Yishu scratched her hair, thinking about it, it was right. Second, it ranked first compared to the third.

Think about it, Xiao Yishu agreed, but the small face was still reluctantly small, "I will be older than you then?"

"Yes! Then I will call you two from now on?" Mr. Ye smiled meaningfully.

Xiao Yishu looked at him: "I will call you three?"

"Of course you can!" Two and three, it was so agreed.

"What about mother?" Lan Er didn't forget his dear mother.

President Ye thought about it carefully, and finally decided: "Your mother's name is Xiao 69, she likes this number the most!"

"Why do you want two?" Lan Er asked quite twice.

As for this kind of adult problem, President Ye will naturally not take the initiative to explain clearly to him, he coughed slightly, "Because your mother... is a woman, and women like 69!"

Lan Er slapped his little hand, "Then I will tell her when my mother wakes up."

President Ye sneered: Tell me! Sample, I want to protect your mother even with this IQ!

Looking at Ye Sansan, Lan Er always felt like he had been fooled.

Okay, Yi Shu, your instinct is right!

Ye Muyun looked at Xue'er again, she was still asleep, and she didn't look like she was about to wake up.

He got up and picked up Xiao Lan Er in one hand. "Uncle will take you to brush your teeth and wash your face."

The little blue boy blushed, "Uncle, I can just wash it myself."

Ye Muyun looked at him and smiled, "Okay."

Really good!

He rubbed the little guy and watched him run away... At this time, the Lan Er kid didn't want to protect Mommy.

Ye Muyun looked at the little guy who ran away, smiled slightly, and washed her face by herself. When she came out, Xueer still showed no sign of waking up.

He thought to himself that he was pressing too quickly, he always wanted to retrieve their previous memories, and a certain nerve of her was touched.

But she didn't seem to want to wake up.

Is it the painful memory that made her not want to wake up?

She still didn't want to remember the past from her heart... Such thoughts made him uncomfortable.

After watching her for a while, he finally lowered his head and kissed her slightly.

He was very conflicted in his heart, hoping that she would remember, but he was afraid that she would remember...

Ten minutes later, he stood on the terrace and went downstairs after smoking a cigarette.

Xiao Yishu is already sitting at the dining table. This little guy has eyesight. His father is lying in the hospital and his mother is lying on Ye Sansan's bed. Who can he rely on?

Only Ye Sansan!

Although the little guy gave in, he was always sad and angry, looking at Ye Muyun eagerly, eating breakfast reluctantly.

"Your mother was uncomfortable last night. Uncle took care of her." Ye Muyun rubbed his little head with a gentle voice.

Xiao Yishu gave a long oh, obviously he didn't believe it.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes, his small eyes were bright and his voice was sweet: "Uncle, do you like me so much?"