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Chapter Fifty-Seven Love Is Unreasonable

Jiang Yuezhou took the hair dryer from Ye Beibei's hand and gently and carefully blew every strand of hair for her. Ye Beibei, who was physically and mentally exhausted, leaned her body into Jiang Yuezhou's arms. Now she was so unwilling to struggle harder and just wanted to lean in this generous and warm embrace and let him shelter her from the wind and rain.

"Beibei." Jiang Yuezhou put down the hair dryer in his hand, hugged Ye Beibei tightly, and said with lingering fear: "Do you know, you scared me to death!"

"What's wrong?" Ye Beibei felt Jiang Yuezhou's hands tremble. Listening to his nervous voice, she hurriedly looked up at him. There seemed to be not many things that could scare this man now.

"I thought you led Mo Ting away and never came back!" After saying this, Jiang Yuezhou felt that he had made a big fuss. He embarrassedly reached out and pinched Ye Beibei's face.

After hearing this, Ye Beibei couldn't help laughing and buried her head in his arms again, "Well, I really wanted to lead Mo Ting away just now, so that you will never find me."

"You dare!" Jiang Yuezhou's tone suddenly became cruel.

Ye Beibei muttered something softly, but he didn't dare to speak out again.

Jiang Yuezhou pulled her face and leaned over and looked her in the eyes, "Baibei, don't joke about this. If you are angry with me, you can argue with me and make a fuss with me, but you can't run away from home without saying a word. Beibei, I am no longer young, my eyes are no longer as clear as before, and my steps are not as light as before. I really can't stand the worry of gains and losses of love. I can't afford to lose anymore." There was infinite regret and sadness in his voice. Love is always unreasonable, but it makes people feel sad.

Ye Beibei looked at Jiang Yuezhou's frowning brows and felt moved. He had always been strong and decisive, calm and composed, as if the sky had fallen, his brows would not be frowning. However, a man like him would be tired, fragile, and needed support. "Yue Zhou, you don't need to worry about these things at all. We have experienced such things to finally be together. How could I bear to leave you easily? I remember what you said and will never be so willful again."

Seeing that Ye Beibei was finally no longer angry, and was willing to bow his head and admit his mistake. Jiang Yuezhou hugged her up and down with emotion. He kissed her face and whispered: "Baibei, don't be too careful about what I said in the afternoon. In my heart, I like Mo Ting as much as you. I don't want Mo Ting to leave our home. I did that at that time, just to see you beat Mo Yan, and you also understand my father's heart..." After saying that, his big hand lifted Ye Beibei's pajamas and stretched it inside to rub it back and forth.

Ye Beibei was entangled by Jiang Yuezhou like this, so she could only respond with open heart. After a while, she was panting and the two of them rolled onto the bed.

The next day, Ye Beibei and Jiang Yuezhou both took time out in the afternoon. They went to Xiao Moting's school to pick him up after school, and then they took Xiao Moting to eat hamburgers together.

Xiao Moting was very happy sitting in the hamburger restaurant and asked Ye Beibei why he didn't take his little brother out.

Ye Beibei gently rubbed Xiao Moting's head, thought for a while and said, "Moting, I mean if, would you be happy if your mother comes back to see you?"

Xiao Moting, who was eating a cone, turned his big black eyes and showed a little confused expression, subconsciously muttering: "Mom?"

"Yes, your biological mother. Do you still remember a photo at home? You are only three years old and took photos with your father and mother, and your biological mother!" Ye Beibei carefully induced Xiao Moting.

"I remember." Xiao Moting nodded solemnly. When he and Ye Beibei left the original city, Ye Beibei carried many photos of him and Xiao Li with him, as well as several photos of his family of three when he was a child.

Ye Beibei noticed that Xiao Moting's face was flushed due to accidents. Xiao Moting lowered his head and ate two bites of the burger. After a while, he slowly raised his head, sniffed and said, "Mom, my mother is really back, right? Isn't it right?"

"Yes, she came back from abroad and found me at noon today. She has missed you so much for many years. She came to find you as soon as she got off the plane." Ye Beibei reached out and covered Xiao Moting's little hand on the table, "Moting, remember, no matter whether your mother is back or not, I love you the same, and I like you. No matter whether you go to see her or not, I support you."

"Mom, do you want me to see her?" Xiao Moting seriously sought Ye Beibei's opinion. There was not much expectation or surprise on his face. His mother would be just a code name for him in the long run. Although he envied other children for having their mothers by their side, since he had Ye Beibei, he had less desire for this kind of desire, and Ye Beibei satisfied all his fantasies about his mother.

"Mo Ting, do you still remember how your mother looked pregnant with your little brother?" Ye Beibei said patiently to Xiao Mo Ting.

"Remember."

"Do you think my mother worked hard at that time?"

"Thank you." Xiao Moting nodded without hesitation, "My mother couldn't eat well at that time, and she would vomit it out after eating. She was very tired at that time, and she was often dizzy. She felt sweaty when she woke up and had difficulty walking..."

Xiao Moting frowned and felt distressed. Jiang Yuezhou was very sad when he heard it. Ye Beibei was pregnant alone and must have suffered a lot. When she needed him the most, he was not by her side. He was under the table, gently holding Ye Beibei's other hand.

"Mo Ting, the mothers in the world are the same. Everyone is pregnant for ten months. Every mother is very hard-working. Your mother was the same back then. Even if she left you later, she still had difficulties."

"I understand, mom, I'll go see my real mother." Xiao Moting nodded sensibly to Ye Beibei, "Mom, I'm the same as you. Even if I go to see her, I love you the same."

"Mo Ting, remember, no matter whether you recognize this mother or not, your mother and I will always be your relatives, and the Jiang family will always be your home. There are little brothers who depend on you and grandparents who love you, and we will always be a family." Jiang Yuezhou's big hand covered the hands that Ye Beibei and Xiao Mo Ting shook.

Xiao Moting nodded to Jiang Yuezhou sensiblely, and tears faintly appeared in his eyes.

After the negotiations with Xiao Moting, Ye Beibei contacted Youjia. Youjia was eager to do so. The next day was the weekend, and she proposed to meet Xiao Moting the next day.

"Mo Ting, do you have your mother to accompany you?" Ye Beibei took Xiao Mo Ting outside the amusement park she made an appointment with Youjia.

Xiao Moting bit his lip, thought for a while, then shook his head, "No."

"Mo Ting, remember, she is your biological mother, and I am also your mother. I am very happy that there is one more person in this world who can love you sincerely. Our love does not conflict, so you don't have to resist her love, nor do you have to hide your true feelings for her in front of me. My love for you and she is the same, coexist, and it is not contradictory!" Ye Beibei kissed Xiao Mo Ting's forehead lovingly.

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