"Niannian, don't let my trust in you down, otherwise next time, I will definitely lock you by my side, so that you will never leave me in your life." When he said this, a strange light would bloom in his eyes, locking the fifth nian tightly, as if telling her that every word he said was true.

"When did you...have you tasted so much?"

"Aren't you forced me to do it?"

The fifth thought pulled up the quilt and directly covered his head, "You are talking too much, go to bed!"

She hasn't left for a long time.

"Sleep, I'll leave when you fall asleep."

Min Yuchen glanced at her deeply, then slowly closed her eyes, "Don't go back too late, my phone number has not changed, tell me the safe home delivery message."

The fifth thought didn't make a sound. When his breathing was even, he slowly stood up, pulled the quilt for him, touched his forehead tentatively, and no longer felt burning. He felt relieved and quietly left the room.

Song Molan did not leave, and kept sitting outside waiting for the fifth nian. When she saw her coming out, she stood up and said, "Niannian, can I call you like this?"

"Auntie, have something to do with me!"

"Well, let's find a place to talk!"

"There is a cafe downstairs, let's go there!"

The two of them came to the cafe downstairs and ordered two cappuccinos, and they were silent.

Song Molan looked at the fifth thought quietly, and looked from above to her feet. She could see that she had a wealthy family and was dressed in a very particular brand. Even when facing herself, she was not nervous at all. She calmly let go of the Buddha. She was just an ordinary elder, which made her wonder whether she was too confident or she didn't care about Chen'er at all. At this time, she would rather be the latter.

At this time, the waiter put down the coffee and placed it in front of the two of them one by one. The fifth nun slightly and said softly, "Thank you."

Song Molan took a sip of coffee, then put down the cup and said, "You are fine."

The fifth thought will not blindly be confident, but just pursed your lips and smiled.

"However, it does not meet the standards of my daughter-in-law in my mind."

"I know."

"So what?" Song Molan asked with a smile.

Wu Nian Xiaoxiao, "What do you want me to do?"

"Although you do not meet the standards of your daughter-in-law in your mind, I cannot ignore my son's mood. He likes you, or even loves you. And I want to know, do you love him?" In her eyes, Chen'er's happiness is more important than anything, but the girl in front of her has too little willpower. As a mother, she is naturally afraid that her child will be hurt.

Wu Nian's smile on the corner of her mouth froze, and a bitterness flashed in her eyes, "I would rather he don't like me or love me. Auntie, I understand what you mean. If you love him, don't waver. If you don't love him, don't show up next to him again."

Song Molan raised her eyebrows. This was the first time she saw such a smart girl.

"So your answer."

"Auntie, if my love will hurt him, will you allow me to love him?" Di Wunian asked with bright and bright eyes.

Song Molan was stunned and looked at the fifth thought in surprise, "I don't understand what you mean?"

"Auntie, give me some time to sort out my own problems. I understand the mood of being a mother. I believe Yuchen told you too, I have a child."

"How did you know he would say this to us."

"I know his personality. I am afraid that you will misunderstand me and make me wronged. I will definitely explain Yimo's life experience, and even make you never mention Yimo's life experience, just like your biological grandson. It will be fair to me and not hurt Yimo."

Song Molan took a sip of coffee, "You know Chen'er very well."

"So I understand your mood, so I naturally can't stand my child being hurt."

"Okay, I'm looking forward to your answer." After saying that, Song Molan stood up, "Since that's the case, please take care of our Chen'er during this period."

Wu Nian stood up and said, "Auntie, it's too late, I'll send you back, so I'll feel at ease."

Song Molan did not refuse, "Then I'll trouble you."

"I'll go to the underground parking lot of the hospital to pick up the car. My aunt will go downstairs in ten minutes."

"Thanks."

Ten minutes later, Song Molan went downstairs and a black car parked in front of her. She didn't understand the car, but she lived with a person who liked the car for so many years. Naturally, she also understood it. The car driven by the fifth day is Phaeton, a low-key and luxurious car. If she doesn't understand the car, she will definitely be regarded as Passat.

She opened the car door and sat in the back.

Then she reported the address of the Military District Courtyard to her, one was driving quietly and the other was sitting quietly, both of whom were talking.

Until a call came over, the quiet atmosphere was broken.

Wu Nian glanced at the phone number displayed on the car screen, then pressed the answer button, "Yi Mo, why haven't you slept yet?"

Song Molan withdrew her gaze and her mind was already on the child on the other end of the phone.

Is it the child Chen'er mentioned?

"You are not safe to get home yet, I can't sleep."

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Chapter completed!