Xiao Yechen hugged her legs and shouted, "Mommy..."

Ye Weilan looked at his son's big eyes that were looking forward to, squatted down and hugged him: "Xiaojiu, mommy's baby..."

The little snow girl, who was one step behind, had big eyes wide open, her flat little red lips, and she cried aggrievedly: "Mommy, you have become a bad guy..."

Ye Weilan stared at her daughter's pink face, her little face as beautiful as a flower, her big watery eyes, her pure baby blue, her red lips like petals, and her cute aura... She should have been like this when she was a child...

I feel distressed for such a pure little angel, let alone beat me, even if I scold you for a long time.

Seeing that Mommy Ye was just staring at her, but not coaxing her or hugging her, the little girl felt even more aggrieved and looked back at Ye Yan: "Mom..."

Ye Yan chuckled and kissed her cheek: "Mommy doesn't come, Xiaoxue can imitate her brother and throw her into her arms. She won't let you hold you."

The little girl bit her finger and hesitated for a while, and her round little body pounced onto Mommy Ye's arms: "Mommy, baby, it's in pain..."

Ye Weilan hugged this soft little body, and she hugged the two children tightly into her arms: "I'm sorry, mommy shouldn't ignore you..."

Xiao Yechen hugged her neck and vaguely felt that his mother was in a bad mood tonight: "Mommy, what's wrong with you?"

"Mommy is happy," Ye Weilan gently caressed the two children; "Are you hungry? Mommy makes delicious food for you."

The two children nodded together and said in unison: "Hungry!"

Ye Weilan looked back and Qi Ye was walking in. She smiled, held one with one hand, and led the two little guys into the kitchen.

I haven't cooked for two days, so I guess the older and younger ones in her family are greedy.

Qi Ye walked in and sat on the sofa. Yi Sa looked up at him: "What's the matter?"

"Good thing," Qi Ye replied lazy: "Before leaving China, don't go anywhere, stay to see your wife and two children."

Ye Yan looked over with clear eyes, with some expectations.

When Qi Ye saw her, he thought of his wife's congenital deficiencies when she was born, and his eyes suddenly became a little unfair. However, this was his brother's wife and his wife's sister. He could only hold it in as he was angry. "Lan said he would sleep with you tonight."

Ye Yan immediately smiled and kissed Yi Sa: "Thank you to take care of a child tonight."

Yi Sa's eyebrows folded and soon let go: "I want to take care of the boss."

Qi Ye can only bring Xiaoxue.

There is no dispute about this matter, and his children are his own. However, Xiaoxue was injured and had a broken arm. What if she was so tender and soft doll accidentally pressed her tonight?

Young Master Qi suddenly felt that this was a very serious issue.

Ye Weilan brought two small radish heads and cooked a few bowls of noodles. Every time she saw her three-year-old daughter hanging with a bandage, she couldn't help but feel aching.

Her son's hand had just recovered, and her daughter was injured again...

Ye Weilan bit her lip: "Mommy is wrong. Mommy shouldn't be neglecting Xiaoxue. Mommy feeds you noodles."

She held the chopsticks, picked up the noodles and blew them.
Chapter completed!