Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Lan Er'er had his arms around him, Ye Sansan's body was very warm, and Ye Sansan's skin was very good, young and elastic, she felt good holding it.

If Ye Sansan was willing to be Ye Sansan, she would still be able to accept it... Kid Lan Er Er thought this way, thinking about it, the little head is like a chicken pecking rice, bit by bit.

Ye Muyun looked at his little girl with a smile, full of warmth.

Ten minutes later, the little guy finally fell asleep, and fell into his arms sweetly, probably afraid of the cold, the pinky little fingers curled up in his heart, seeming to draw heat.

Ye Muyun's gaze was very gentle, she looked at his villain quietly, and kissed him, but still felt that it was not enough.

Originally, he did intend to find the child's mother, but now he is holding his little daughter, he suddenly doesn't want to move, he just wants to hold the little guy like this, warm and warm.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether the last name is Qin or Ye, as long as she is his child.

Moreover, this child said no, now he is so intimately nestled in his arms, how could he not like it?

Ye Muyun's eyes were full of tenderness, he put his arms around the little guy and closed his eyes, smelling the milk scent, strangely, sleeping very deep.

At dawn, Little Custard Woke up, looked at it secretly, and sniffed Ye Sansan's body, except for the smell on his body, nothing else.

She pursed her small mouth, and fell asleep tightly.

Ye Muyun opened his eyes, his eyes were stained with a smile, this little guy was still worried about him.

His eyes are full of the kindness of a father. Although the child was caught off guard and his gender is ambiguous, he still loves her and loves her very much, just like he was careful.

Carefully put her in her arms and continue to sleep with a smile...

For several days, the little milk yellow packets occupied Ye Sansan's sleep, and these few days, Ye Sansan behaved quite honestly, and did not sneak into his mother's room.

So the little guy was relieved temporarily, and continued to occupy Ye Sansan.

In this regard, Xue'er was also a little bit dumbfounded, but she was also relaxed in this way, because she really couldn't bear Ye Muyun's excessive demand.

His... demand is as big as a beast!

That night, after taking a shower, she quietly returned to the bedroom, sitting in front of the vanity mirror and blowing her hair.

The bedroom door opened softly and closed again.

She looked at the person coming in in the mirror, turned off the hair dryer, and asked helplessly: "Yi Shu fell asleep?"

Ye Muyun walked in lightly, walked behind her, leaned over and smelled her fragrance, her voice was a little fuzzy: "Well, I fell asleep."

"Then come here, she will wake up, otherwise she will cry again." Xueer said, turning the air on again.

He took the hair dryer in her hand and smiled faintly, "I slept very deeply, will I wake up for a while."

He blows her hair naturally and moves professionally... The two of them are silent, and their eyes meet in the mirror from time to time.

She thought of everything, but their relationship at this time was different from the past. There was a kind of relationship between an old couple and an old wife.

Xue'er's eyes were full of water, she took the skin care products on the table, and gently wiped her face, but her eyes fell on him in the mirror, her voice was very low, "What do you want to do here?"

He turned off the hair dryer, took a strand of her hair, and leaned in to smell it gently.