In the courtyard, Meimei Ye and her son had big eyes and big eyes.

Xiao Yechen raised his face: "Mommy, Daddy is really angry..."

Xiaoxue said angrily: "Yes, mommy, you have to be a good child and admit your mistakes with daddy..."

Beauty Ye touched her nose: "Baby, will mom take you to sleep first?"

The two milk bags looked at each other and nodded together: "Okay!"

Only when they sleep well can mommy coax the arrogant daddy wholeheartedly.

Ye Weilan led the two children into an elegant room, where there was a dedicated person to take care of the sheets and bedding. She changed Xiaoxue's pajamas, and Xiaojiu was already lying on the outside in her pajamas.

The two children leaned together, and Ye Weilan pinched the corner of the quilt for them: "Be good, go to bed early."

Xiaoxue bent her big eyes: "Come on mom~"

Xiao Yechen's dark starry eyes were full of encouragement.

Miss Ye kissed each other, turned off the headlights, leaving a warm yellow desk lamp, and she gently closed the door and walked out.

...

In another slightly larger room, Qi Yeyi closed her eyes on the sofa, her long eyelashes were like two small brushes, leaving two shadows on her white skin. The slightly raised eyes were deeply demonic, and a bright face frowned slightly at this moment, revealing a cool charm.

A pair of beautiful hands fell on the forehead and gently kneaded them. A soft and pleasant voice sounded in his ears: "Husband..."

Qi Ye remained motionless, neither stopped nor accepted, but seemed to have fallen asleep.

Ye Weilan stared at this face that could not be moved away no matter how many times he had seen it, looked at it for a while, hugged his neck from behind, and pressed his warm cheeks against his face: "I know I'm wrong, I won't dare..."

Qi Ye's skin is cold and soft, just like the most gorgeous brocade, and you don't want to stop when you touch it.

Ye Weilan likes to play with his fingers when he is free, and he is as gentle as jade, with clear joints, but he doesn't feel feminine and full of strength.

She rubbed like a cat for a while, and when she saw Qi Ye still had a cold and dazzling face and ignored her, she simply sat in his arms, held his face in both hands, exhaled like orchid, and asked a tea-inspiring sentence: "Qi Ye, come and sleep, okay am I?"

As a lady born in a grandparent, Miss Ye didn't blush when she said this. It was probably related to the quiet night, or the man in front of her had already made her let go of her reserve and pride that belonged to a woman.

After she said that, she opened her eyes wide and waited for the pair of dark eyes as dark as night to open.

Unfortunately, the beauty plan doesn't work this time.

Young Master Qi seemed to have made up his mind to let her go for a while, raised his hands and held her slender waist, put her on the sofa, and without looking at her, he got up and went into the bathroom.

Ye Weilan watched his slender back disappear, and after a while, the sound of running water came from the bathroom.

She rubbed her hair, and it was obvious that it was so soft that it didn't work, so she had to change her style...

Meimei Ye coughed, walked to the bathroom door, raised her hand to slap the door: "Qi Ye Qi Ye, can we wash together..."

That look, it looks like a little color.

Through the glass door, you can clearly see a slender figure standing under the shower, tilting your head, with a clear outline...
Chapter completed!