Chapter 1650: Christmas Eve, go home with me (3)

What he meant was that boys can be independent, and little Mumu, little baby, can sleep with mom and dad.
Ye Liangqiu was surprised, "Are you here in silence?"
"Yes." His voice was faint, "I'll pick it up."
Ye Liangqiu didn't speak for a long time, and Qin Anlan spoke softly: "Su Shicheng is not there, isn't it?"
She didn't lie to him, "Most of them are not here, and occasionally come back."
He snorted and said nothing.
After a while, he looked at her suddenly, his eyes burning: "How can Su Shicheng allow you to...sleep with me?"
There was a thud in her heart.
And he stared into her eyes without letting go of her expression.
She didn't speak, but he laughed at himself, "I want to use beauty tricks, don't you?"
Ye Liangqiu looked at Xiao Mumu in his arms, his eyes could hardly move away, that soft
tender little guy, so cute and so soft, can melt her heart at any time.
"Not tonight." She raised her eyes to look at him, "An Lan, I just miss you tonight."
She was talking about "you", and he gave him a hard twitch, and there was an unspeakable taste in his heart.
Possibly, he also used this Christmas Eve, through this night, to let go of those hatreds.
Yes, since they are together, then let go, don't care about her purpose, just enjoy it safely.
She looked at the little guy in her arms tenderly, and he looked at her too. At this moment, time is quiet.
He lifted the quilt and got out of the bed, and under her surprised gaze, he walked to the bedroom door.
Ye Liangqiu called him softly: "An Lan."
The voice is natural, like when they were together before.
He turned his head, the fragrant and soft little guy was still in her arms, she was half-supported, and she looked indescribably moving.
She looked at him, and so did he, looking at each other in the middle of the night.
"Where are you going?" she asked slightly awkwardly.
Qin Anlan lowered his eyebrows, "Go and make some supper."
She leaned halfway, her long eyelashes quivered, as if she didn't believe it.
His eyes stopped on her face for a long time, and finally he went out.
Ye Liangqiu buried his face on Xiao Mumu's body. The little guy who smelled the fragrance said in a light and shallow voice: "Dad still likes mom, doesn't it?"
Naturally, Xiao Mumu could not speak, only babbled.
The little guy was awakened in the middle of the night, and he did not eat for a long time at this time. The little temper also came up
When she wrinkled her face, she began to cry. Fortunately, her voice was not loud, but she still had to coax.
She gave birth to three children and naturally knew how to coax the baby, so she buttoned up her clothes, held the baby in one hand and walked towards the small kitchen...
Qin Anlan is still making supper, there are ready-made things in the refrigerator, just fry it.
Ye Liangqiu stood at the door holding the child, looking at him...
Qin Anlan was wearing black trousers and a white sweater, standing neatly and skillfully.
His eyebrows have a peace that has not been seen for a long time.
She looked at it and missed it in her heart. For a while, she forgot Xiao Mumu in her arms.
"Why did you get up? Didn't it hurt your legs?" He still looked at the golden cake in the pot without raising his head, and asked lightly.
Ye Liangqiu was taken aback for a moment, and then he became sober as a dream, and looked at the little guy in his arms.
Xiao Mumu probably smelled the scent, licked her lips, stared straight at the things that Baba was fried, and then swallowed a big mouthful of water.