Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Ye Xiangnan's gaze fell on the woman on the side, and he paused for a while and said quietly, "You have to ask mom."

Ye Xun saw that Su Mu hadn't paid attention, and then whispered, "Dad, do you and your mother be divorced or are you never married?"

Ye Xiangnan helped her son tidy up his clothes and hugged him to sit on the sofa.

After thinking about it, "Does it make a difference?"

Ye Xun babbled: "There is a difference. Divorce means not loving after being in love. If you haven't been married, your father and mother have never been in love."

Ye Xiangnan squatted down and looked at his son: "Tell my father, who told you this?"

"Xiaomei." Ye Xun stammered: "Xiaomei knows a lot. Her parents divorced. She said that if they don't love each other, people who don't love each other can't live together."

Ye Xun said, watching Ye Xiangnan eagerly.

Ye Xiangnan smiled and stretched out her big palm to support her son's small face, "Do you want to ask whether your father loves your mother, or whether your mother loves your father?"

"I want to know." Ye Xun said honestly.

The nightclub patted his son's little face: "Ask your mother, if your mother is willing to love me, I love her."

This was kicking the ball on Su Mu. Su Mu was speechless when he heard it, but didn't say anything.

She packed up her things, and the people in the family came over to take them, and left in a single car.

Ye Xiangnan held Ye Xun and walked a few steps, and Ye Xun looked at Su Mu happily.

Su Mu stood there without moving, and Ye Xiangnan turned around: "It's not like taking care of Ye Xun during the day, forget it?"

Su Mu just followed.

Ye Xiangnan drove the car himself. He put Ye Xun carefully in the back seat, let Su Mu hug him, and when he fastened his seat belt, he snorted coldly: "Hurry up and put away your self-esteem, Ye Xun this body You let me hold him while driving?"

Today, in order for the three of them to be alone, neither Wen Yuan nor Ye Mubai came.

Su Mu heard this, but there was nothing to refute. He sat in the back seat silently without speaking.

Ye Xiangnan was also boring and started the car.

I drove for half an hour to the villa where he lived. Ye Xun also lived in the courtyard for half a month. He was very happy when he came back here, sitting on the sofa holding his beloved little book and reading it, Su Mu accompanied him. he.

Ye Xiangnan took off his coat and answered the phone call from Wen Yuan.

"Mom...yes, I'm home, Ye Xun is fine..." He said, his eyes fell on Su Mu, and his voice fell slightly: "Yes, she's here...I don't go to work recently to take care of Ye Xun. ."

Wen Yuan over there already knew, and said helplessly: "Want Nan, no matter how dissatisfied you are, you can't disturb Su Mu's work."

Ye Xiangnan's tone was indifferent: "Mom, don't think too much, if this is the case, I will find her again in the future."

Wen Yuan said something more, probably just to tell him not to mess around.

Ye Xiangnan said quietly that she knew, and then hung up the phone.

He looked at Su Mu: "Think about my proposal. Starlight also has a TV station with a lot of traffic. Don't you study media? You can be an anchor or something."

As he said, he frowned again: "But your image is to be a good one, otherwise the photogenic will think that some African refugees are here."

Su Mu pursed her lower lip: "Ye Xiangnan, do you have to be so poisonous?"

He hummed softly, glanced at her, and then said nothing.