The Young Master’s Bride

When she had just given birth, she knew how to confinement, and there was no such saying abroad.

Her mother didn't know that she gave birth, and Dong Wenqing was always in shock and coma during that time.

When Ye Qingge was lying on the bed, she was always uncomfortable. It should be because her belly was flat and her heart was empty. She couldn't sleep all night and all night, so she touched her belly with her hands, her head full of children.

Dreaming about what the child looks like, from a few months to a year old, can walk and run...

Girls always want to know what they are like when they talk, whether they like to sing or dance.

She also thought, if one day, if she was lucky enough to see her daughter, if she looked at herself with the eyes of a stranger, she would have a dead heart, right?

At this moment, Ye Qingge was heartbroken to death. This is her daughter, not looking at her with the eyes of strangers, but more serious than that, because she saw fear in her eyes.

"I made lunch..."

Actually it's only ten o'clock, and lunch is a bit early.

"Tangtang, go wash your hands with Dad, shall we eat?"

Feng Yan kissed Tangtang's hair, and said fondly in my ear.

Tangtang nodded, very obedient.

Ye Qingge's throat was dry and painful, as if being pulled over by rusty iron.

Her daughter can't speak, she can't make a sound...

Ye Qingge told herself that everything would be fine, she had found her daughter, and there was nothing she couldn't face.

Tangtang really likes to eat fish, but she doesn't eat the dishes Ye Qingge has given her, and she is defensive.

Only when Feng Yan clipped it to her, she ate it with a smile.

"Take it easy!"

Feng Yan didn't look at Ye Qingge, his usual femininity, not as gentle as talking to Tangtang.

Ye Qingge held the chopsticks tightly and tightly, take it slowly...

After eating, Feng Yan played with Tangtang for a while and put her to sleep.

Coming out of Tangtang's room, Ye Qingge couldn't tell the taste.

Tangtang didn't give her a chance to approach her, not at all.

However, Ye Qingge was also very fortunate that Feng Yan was really good to Tangtang, as can be seen from the decoration of the room, because Hanbing said that it was all arranged by Feng Yan himself.

A pure princess room, dreamy pink.

"Let's talk!"

Ye Qingge felt it was necessary to have a good talk with Feng Yan.

"Come here!"

Ye Qingge didn't speak, and followed Feng Yan. She thought she would go to the study to talk, but she didn't want Feng Yan to take her to his bedroom.

"I'll take a shower!"

Feng Yan took the bathrobe from the cloakroom, dropped these words, and went into the bathroom.

Ye Qingge blushed awkwardly.

Just when she was right, she saw two tables on the bedside table.

Her heart suddenly tightened. On a table, there were photos of Feng Yan and Tang Tang. Tang Tang closed her eyes and kissed Feng Yan's profile. Her thick and curled eyelashes looked like a small fan, very cute and cute. .

On the other hand, Feng Yan smiled very happily. It was really happy. From the perspective of the sun, it should be an afternoon...

On the other side, although it is also a color photo, it is some years old. It should be when Miao Miao was a child...

That is when Ye Qingge was a child...

I have to say that Tangtang really looks a lot like when I was a kid...

What an incredible thing, it's really incredible.

"Tangtang thought that picture was from her childhood!"

Feng Yan took a bath very quickly. In fact, he took a shower. After exercising, he likes to take a shower.