Ye Weilan opened his eyes refreshed early the next morning, and said with a smile: "Good morning, husband."

Qi Ye raised his hand and gently stroked her soft cheeks, put it on her pink lips and gave a lingering kiss. Then he said lazily: "I found someone who knows medicinal food to take care of you, don't be careless, have a good meal."

Mommy Ye came up with her eyebrows and kissed her soft lips: "Well... promise..."

No matter how unpalatable it is, my husband's intention cannot be wasted.

After rubbing around, she brought Qi Ye's anger. Men are most likely to be impulsive in the morning.

Qi Ye pressed up and exercised the rights of husband and wife.

...

This sunny morning is undoubtedly excellent.

Ye Weilan went downstairs in a beautiful mood, went into the kitchen to cook breakfast, and placed the hot breakfast on the table. Qi Ye had already come down.

None of Yan Shi’s three brothers are here.

"Why haven't the old pervert come out yet?" Ye Weilan was curious.

The old man was sleeping lightly, and Perlangodo had already gotten up at this time.

The old god Qi Ye was having a meal: "Go and take a look."

Miss Ye walked around looking for it.

She slapped the door outside for a while, but there was no movement inside, and a bad premonition arose in Ye Weilan's heart.

She found the spare key and opened the door.

The room was empty, the quilts were neatly folded, and the cold air showed the fact that people were empty.

Ye Weilan was stunned at the door.

Perlangodo left?

She lowered her head in disappointment and slowly went downstairs.

Qi Ye saw his wife walking to the dining table in a daze and picked up a crab roe castle for her: "Be good, eat."

Miss Ye flattened her mouth aggrievedly and looked up: "The old pervert has left..."

"I won't support him in the future."

"He is leaving because Mao is leaving? He doesn't even say hello to me. Even if I'm not here, you can call me and say..." Miss Ye's more angry and more aggrieved the more she thinks about it.

"Qi Ye, I don't know if it's my illusion. I always feel that the old pervert has become close and distant, especially since I came to Zhonglu, he rarely even calls me..." Ye Weilan began to pour beans aggrievedly.

Both mother and daughter love to cry...

It's all made of water...

Qi Ye could understand his wife's sadness.

She has always regarded Perlangodo as her adoptive father. That person has been her faith since she was a child. She grew up looking at his back from afar...

"Maybe there is something important, so I left. You can call him." After finally coaxing him, he was provoked and she burst into tears.

A bunch of old bastards!

As soon as Qi Ye said, Ye Weilan immediately stood up and went to find her cell phone.

Qi Ye grabbed her and handed her cell phone in her pocket.

Ye Weilan dialed Perlangodo's phone call and muttered: "He must have not gone far... Should I go and get him back..."

The phone was answered as she mumbled.

Perlangodo's voice was also lazy as he just woke up: "Okay?"

Ye Weilan flattened his mouth: "Old pervert, where are you?"

"A friend's house..."

Ye Weilan's eyes lit up: "Is it the last time I met your friend's house? If you are fine, can I pick you up?"

Qi Ye's eyes sank faintly.

Perlangodo was silent for a moment and suddenly laughed: "Okay, the food here is too bad. Girl, Master is so hungry..."

"Then why do you want to run..." Ye Weilan lowered her head, looked at the breakfast specially prepared for Perlangodo on the table, and considered whether to send it directly.
Chapter completed!