Qi Ye and Ye Weilan drove back to the villa. From a distance, they saw a small figure kicking stones on the beach. It seemed that they heard the sound of the car running closer. The child raised his head, his starry eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his little face and ran over: "Mommy..."

Ye Weilan pulled Qi Ye's sleeve and felt so sad. Xiaoxue was not here, her baby son didn't even have a playmate, and the three old guys didn't care much about him. Novels without pop-ups

Qi Ye stepped on the accelerator, Ye Weilan got out of the car in his windbreaker, and carried Xiao Yechen into his arms: "Baby, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Xiao Yechen hugged her legs and his eyes were bright: "Mommy, will you go out tomorrow?"

Ye Weilan thought for a while: "Mommy has to go out tomorrow."

Xiao Yechen's big eyes darkened.

Mommy Ye pinched his white face and smiled: "Mommy will take the baby out to play tomorrow."

Since she decided to go to Zhonglu, Xiao Yechen would never go with her. It was already very difficult to bring this child here.

She will accompany him these days when she is waiting for the exact news.

Xiao Yechen's starry eyes lit up, revealing a hint of expectation: "Thank you mommy."

Ye Weilan smiled and carried him into the car. The car started and parked at the palace gate. The family of three got out together.

Ye Weilan took out four boxes of seafood and lowered his head to touch his son's head: "The smaller one is yours, and the older one is the three old guys. Can you send it to them, baby?"

Xiao Yechen frowned: "Mommy, that god of death grandfather doesn't like the things given to him at all." The child couldn't stand his mother's intentions and was ruined.

This is also an unsolvable topic. The God of Death accepted Xiaoxue's candy, but refused to accept what Ye Weilan gave him. One was Qin Yuling's daughter and the other was Qin Yuling's granddaughter. He had the same appearance. Ye Weilan was raised by him for several years in his childhood. Why was the treatment so different?

Ye Weilan squatted down and hugged his son's soft body into his arms. A complex light flashed through Jinghuang: "Mommy is for grandma. Grandpa Grim Reaper is not good, but everything he does is to find his grandma back, and grandma suffers so much for mommy... In short, mommy has no reason to blame any of them. Does Xiaojiu understand?"

Xiao Yechen frowned, but he was still a little unhappy, but he never disobeyed his mother and nodded.

Ye Weilan kissed his face: "Of course, if they dare to shy their faces at you, Xiaojiu will ignore them and come back soon to draw with mommy."

Xiao Yechen stretched his delicate eyebrows and ran upstairs with his stuff.

Young Master Qi leaned against the car lazy, his gorgeous posture and his stunning face turned upside down. He quietly watched the mother-son communication, and then said to his wife when his son left: "Remember to send him to sleep with the old pervert tonight."

Ye Weilan: "..."

He was deliberately waiting here to say this?

Miss Ye's eyelids twitched, she came over to hold his arm, and said softly: "Qi Ye, this..."

"It's been seven days!"

The sudden burst of numbers made Ye Weilan stunned, but because she had experience, she quickly realized what this number represented.

The eldest young master has been abstinent for seven days!

This is expressing dissatisfaction!

Mommy Ye is embarrassed.
Chapter completed!