Xiao Yechen has black clothes and black pants, a white and tender face as white as jade, and his eyes are pitch black: "Okay."

Xiaoxue picked up the fiery red corners and walked around like a butterfly: "Brother, Xiaoxue is going to find her uncle and Bubble today. Is Xiaoxue beautiful?"

Xiao Yechen looked at the pink and cute little man, and his red dress became more and more white in skin and big eyes, like an elf.

He taught his brother's airs a lesson: "Change one."

The little girl was stunned and tilted her head: "Isn't it good-looking?"

It’s because it looks so beautiful that I’m afraid that the child of the Long family will have bad thoughts.

Xiao Yechen pursed his lips and said against his will: "It's not good-looking."

Miss Xiaoxue believed in her brother's eyes very much, and immediately jumped upstairs with her cell phone in her arms, changing to a tender green one again.

"Brother, is this one good-looking?" the little girl asked with anticipation.

Xiao Yechen stared at it carefully. His skin was as snowy as his eyebrows and eyes were black, and he looked very fresh. He shook his head: "It's so ugly."

Xiaoxue obediently ran to change again.

Tender yellow...

Shake your head.

Snow white...

Shake your head.

Sky blue...

Shake your head.

When the little girl put on a pink piece and Xiao Yechen was still shaking her head, the little girl cried with a "wow".

Ye Yan heard the movement and walked into the room with her stomach straight: "Baby, what's wrong?"

Xiaoxue cried and asked, "Mom, is Xiaoxue too fat? She doesn't look good in clothes..."

Ye Yan looked at the colorful clothes on the bed and wiped the tears on the little girl's face with a laugh: "Xiaoxue looks very good. Are you not the little girl in the mirror beautiful?"

Xiaoxue tilted her head, biting a finger and looking at the tender doll in the dressing mirror. She was pink and cute, like a crystal ball, not ugly...

"But my brother said Xiaoxue's clothes are not good-looking..." The little girl looked at the pile of clothes on the bed.

Ye Yan touched her snow-white face, picked up her phone and asked, "Baby, what color do you want your sister to wear?"

Xiao Yechen thought about his little fool wearing black looks, and felt it was inconsistent, so he had to say: "Mom, Xiaoxue is too stupid and easy to be deceived. You have to be careful of the boy from the Long family."

Ye Yan instantly understood Xiao Yechen's intention and couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay."

Yi Sa wants to take Ye Yan and Xiaoxue on the plane. After saying goodbye, Xiao Yechen cuts off the video.

He walked out of the kitchen with elegant steps and looked up.

Ye Weilan was making a big cake, but she couldn't see it and was very slow. She stopped from time to time and frowned and thought about it before continuing.

The cake is beautiful.

Not at all like a blind man.

There is a cute little dragon carved on it, with the words Happy Birthday written on it.

Xiao Yechen is the same as his father. Qi Ye was twenty-four years old, and Ye Weilan gave birth to him.

The child stood outside the door, looked for a while, and closed his long eyelashes.

He knew that Ye Weilan had risen very early.

A week ago, she started preparing.

Pressing one hand on the shoulder, Xiao Yechen raised his head.

Qi Ye stood behind him, and the father and son were both black and didn't feel like they were too similar.

Qi Ye raised his hand and lifted his son up, walked out the door, and placed it in the sun. He squatted down his slender body and looked into his child's eyes: "Unhappy?"

Xiao Yechen stared at him.

Qi Ye raised his eyebrows and was very resentful.

"You can understand if you blame me. If you dare to blame your mommy, be careful that I will teach you a lesson."
Chapter completed!