Ye Yan smiled and nodded to the driver, and said softly: "Xiaojiu, return the seat to uncle, let's go to the back seat."

Xiao Yechen was a little reluctant and looked at Yi Sa with longing eyes.

Yi Sa glanced at Ye Yan, and her tone was cold: "When you celebrate your birthday, let your dad give you a fighter plane."

Xiao Yechen understood.

In the eyes of people like his daddy and Uncle Yisa, there is a request from someone in this world that they will never refuse.

Although the expressions are different, in essence, they are all just because of the word "love".

Commonly known as wife slave.

Xiao Yechen jumped out of his seat and walked gracefully to the back seat. Ye Yan held his hand, one big and one small, sitting next to the window.

There were two cups of brewed black tea on the table, still steaming.

Ye Yan picked up a cup and sipped it. It was the taste she had used to drinking since she was a child.

Xiao Yechen smelled it and thoughts flashed across his big eyes: "My mommy also likes this kind of tea. Auntie, are you and my mommy really not sisters?"

They are exactly the same, have similar personalities, and even have similar tastes... It is really hard to believe that they are not related by blood.

A trace of regret flashed across Ye Yan's beautiful face, and the child's clear eyes were condensed: "Your mommy took our heads to test it, and it turns out that we really have nothing to do."

It also completely cut off the last thought in her heart.

Yi Sa looked at the white clouds floating outside the window and listened to the conversation behind her. Her slender fingers tapped the armrest of the seat, and her face was as icy as snow.

There is something Ye Yan still doesn't know about it.

A long time ago, Yi Sa had dug up her parents' cemetery and personally took the couple's bones and her blood test. The results showed that Ye Yan was indeed their child...

Later, Ye Weilan's appearance made him feel a little hope again, but the hope was extinguished soon.

Yisa has accepted the fact that they are cousins.

Xiao Yechen didn't quite understand the disaster that this fact brought to these two people. He had no other unnecessary feelings except for feeling regret: "Auntie, where would my dad and mommy go?"

Ye Yan looked to the north with a hint of yearning in her eyes: "They should have gone to the North Pole."

Xiao Yechen was unhappy, which means that it would take several days for Mommy to come back: "The Arctic is so cold and so far, what are you doing in the Arctic?"

Ye Yan held black tea in her white and tender hands, and her red lips were warm: "The Arctic has the most shocking and beautiful scenery in the world," she narrowed her eyes slightly, recalling the gorgeous pictures of the northern aurora that Ye Weilan showed her a few days ago: "And you can also see the meteor shower at this time."

It is definitely a romantic and warm journey for a lover to be in such a beautiful environment.

...

Norway is a country with beautiful scenery all seasons.

In early autumn, there are only two hours of darkness a day, and thick curtains are hung in the gorgeous room, blocking the sunlight, and there is a warm tranquility in the darkness.

A light ~ naked arms stretched out from the blanket and turned on the crystal chandeliers on the ceiling.

The white lights instantly illuminated the entire room.

Ye Weilan sat up from the bed, thick and curly hanging around her waist, with no one around her, the air conditioner was moderately temperature, and the warm blanket slid down, revealing her white shoulders, covered with traces of being caressed by love, ambiguous and confused.
Chapter completed!