Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

“To do one thing, to think about the people, the image of the big house before was too bad, now the outside world's impression of us has changed, and the balance on Grandma and Grandpa's side is almost inclined. Now everything is ready, we owe only to the east wind, getting people's hearts is the first step, and more importantly, strength, the next step, our play, has to explode.” Ye Qiao opened his mouth.

Ye Mufan nodded, “Well, that's not what you expected. That's what Grandpa called me to do. Grandpa has promised me that he will give me a chance as long as I can get my grades. ”

Ye Qiao said, “That's good, the next time is important, you can't take it lightly. ”

“Don't worry, I'll work overtime to keep an eye on you! ”

Ye Mufan was talking, Ye Zheng's phone suddenly rang, very special tone, as sharp as pulling the alarm.

“Whose message is that? What the hell is that tone? It's like pulling an alarm!” Ye Mufan listened to this strange voice and asked strangely.

As soon as Ye Zheng listened to this voice, he hurried his hands and feet out and took out his phone, "My boyfriend's information! ”

Ye Mufan: "… your boyfriend, do you set such a frightening tone? ”

Ye Qiang: “So much! ”

Ye Yip immediately called Shi Nightcold back. "Hey, darling, I'm done here. I'll be right back. Take your son to bed! ”

Ye Mufan: "…” Son...

Should I say it so naturally...

After Ye Qiang called, Ye Mufan muttered, "Is the child still here? When are you going to let him live? If you can't find him, do you want him to stay here all the time? ”

Ye Qiang blinked: “Why not? You're such a good boy! Besides, I can't afford it! ”

Ye Mufan was a little speechless, "That's not the point, okay? After all, this is not your baby. You've been raising it all this time. What is it...”

Ye Qiang: “Bullshit! It's my baby! ”

Ye Mufan: “…”

……

Rose Tower.

Sitting there with a book on the sofa in the living room.

On the carpet beside the sofa, Slote was lying there napping with his eyes, and a small bun of pink carved jade sat on the white tiger.

The little guy has been sitting tight, but he's probably too sleepy, sleepy, shaking, and from time to time extending his little hand to rub his eyes.

Straight Night Cold put a pink blanket over him at will. Every time a little guy fell asleep and sat still, he released a hand to help him.

“Going to bed?” Straight Night Cold looked at the hall and asked.

The little guy shook his head immediately, "I'm gonna wait for Mom. ”

Night after night, no more talking.

The little guy squinted his eyes and slumbered on his white body. “Da Bai Da Bai... where's Mom... why isn't Mom back yet... when will Mom come back... will she still love me when she comes back... do you still want me...”

Night Cold: “…”

He opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the little guy lying on his back and closed his eyes again for a moment.

After a while, I didn't know what I heard, and my big white ear immediately stood up and looked in the direction of the front door.

After getting out of the car, Ye Jiao slipped and ran all the way to the living room. He was about to go upstairs to the bedroom. As soon as he opened the door, he saw this incredibly warm scene in the living room and his heart trembled.