Qi Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and reached out to wrap his hands around her slender waist. The two of them were tightly pressed against each other. She clearly felt his heat. He touched her face and leaned against her ears. His tone was charming. "Your hands should not be stained with water. I'll take a bath for you tonight..."

Ye Weilan's white ear beads turned red in an instant, because she was afraid that she would spend too long with her son, so she asked her to go back to her room early in the evening. Novels without pop-ups

She blinked and looked at her, nodding her cheeks flushed, indicating that she remembered it.

Qi Ye smiled softly: "Go."

Mommy Ye slowly turned around and her back was slender and pretty. Young Master Qi narrowed his charming eyes. Why can't his wife be fat?

...

Xiao Yechen knocked on Perlangodo's door with the first box of seafood. He knocked on it twice and didn't respond. The child blinked and suddenly thought that his ancestor might have gone out. If he were there, he would definitely take him to play...

Xiao Yechen pushed open the door and the room was indeed empty. He put a box of seafood on the table, walked out and closed the door again.

Ou Ruoqinghan's place is very simple, just give it to several divine servants, probably because Miss Xiaoxue used to be well in the temple, and several maids who served His Majesty the Pope liked him very much. Every time they met, they would stuff him all kinds of food and toys.

Xiao Yechen, holding a bunch of gifts, was extremely depressed. Does he really look that childish?

The little guy walked towards the territory of Death with elegant steps, with a small face made of jade, with a very cold expression. He put the thing at the door without saying much, and turned around and left.

...

When Ye Weilan saw the paintings painted by Xiao Yechen in the studio, the person who painted the most was her, and then Xiaoxue and Ye Yan. The brushstrokes were not yet mature, but their emotions were very rich. From the perspective of children, you can often find many surprises that are difficult for adults to discover.

Ye Weilan looked over one by one, flirting with the entire album, and then she frowned.

Xiao Yechen pushed open the door and saw Ye Weilan sitting at the table, holding his picture album in a daze.

"Mommy," the child shouted, walked to her side and raised his head obediently: "Didn't the baby draw it well?"

Ye Weilan looked down at his son and touched his delicate little face: "Baby is very well drawn."

She patted her legs, Xiao Yechen climbed up and sat in her arms, Ye Weilan hugged him and pointed to one of the paintings: "Can Xiaojiu tell mommy, what did you think when you paint this painting?"

The painting was painted in the imperial capital of China, and the location was the Imperial Capital Hospital.

The painting is Qi Ye.

It is also the only portrait of a man in this album.

Xiao Yechen pursed his lips.

The man in black stood with a gun, with a slender figure, and the sky light shone out his strange eyes, as dark and cold as eternal night.

"Mommy, baby..."

Ye Weilan gently stroked his cheeks, and the crystal clear meaning of encouragement flashed.

Xiao Yechen looked at his mother, his clear eyes were like two black grapes: "Mommy, baby wants to be a person like Daddy."

Ye Weilan hugged him and rubbed his soft hair with his chin: "Does Xiaojiu have any dreams?"

"Dream?" The child raised his face and showed doubts in his eyes.
Chapter completed!