Qi returned to the room at 8 o'clock in the evening.

Ye Weilan was coaxing Xiaojiu. When he heard the movement, he turned his head and looked at it slowly with his hands on his chin. The cold and charming beauty was completely different from the white dumpling in the photo...

If there is such a similar comparison, her son will definitely be as beautiful as his dad in the future.

Her big eyes were rumbling around, and she didn't know what she thought of, and she laughed beautifully.

Since Ye Weilan came, computer-controlled air conditioners have been installed inside the Yuntao, which are as warm as spring all year round.

She was wearing thin pajamas, revealing her slender calves and arms. Qi Ye's eyes fell on her white legs and began to move up unconsciously.

He rushed over, hugged the soft and soft jade man into his arms, and pinched his face: "What are you thinking?"

Ye Weilan hugged his neck: "I was wondering what kind of wife Xiaojiu will marry in the future, and when will I be a grandma..."

My son is still a dumpling that is only a few months old, and she actually takes into account the level of her grandmother. No wonder all mothers like to worry about it.

I think of old age...

Meiren Qi was dissatisfied and glanced at the child who was looking at them with her big eyes open. A little evil thought suddenly appeared in her mind. He smiled: "Lan."

"Hmm?" She smiled and hesitated whether to tell Qi Ye about Tang Xiaochi.

Although there shouldn't be any concealment between husband and wife, Qi Ye, as an intermediary, has a bit difficult to deal with in this matter...

Qi Yeyao Yao Rao Rao began to take off her clothes: "This kid is not young anymore. As a father, I think it's time to teach him something."

Ye Weilan didn't think much about it, and a very virtuous wife and mother helped him unbutton: "What are you teaching?"

What kind of talent does a four-month-old baby need to develop?

A violent person like Qi Ye is definitely indispensable for physical training. She likes music and art. I wonder if Xiaojiu will like it in the future...

Compared to her elegant feelings, Meiren Qi was thinking about something completely different. After Miss Ye took off his shirt, he hugged her waist: "As a man, you have the ability."

Ye Weilan blinked his eyes.

"For example, how to conquer a woman in bed..."

Miss Ye's eyes widened and before she could speak, she was placed on the bed by him and slept side by side with her son. When she turned her head, she could see the boy's pure and beautiful big eyes.

"No..." Miss Ye was shocked. She was not as shameless as doing such a thing in front of her son.

Xiaojiu would go to bed only at nine o'clock, which means he would open his eyes and watch her mother be crushed by a hooligan for an hour...

Qi Ye held her hands and feet, pinched her waist with one hand, and said in a lazy tone: "What are you afraid of? He doesn't understand..."

This has nothing to do with whether you understand it or not...

Unfortunately, Meiren Qi spoiled her to heaven most of the time, but she always focused on her own wishes when it comes to being a hooligan.

He lifted her nightgown, revealing her thin white legs and white underwear inside...

Ye Weilan clearly saw Xiaojiu's eyes blinking over there, and his small brows were frowning.

Mommy Ye cried...

Sex was carried out so early—is education really good?

There was only a dumpling sleeping beside me, but her own son, Miss Ye's heart once again faced some unprecedented challenge.

Compared to her, Meiren Qi is extremely comfortable.
Chapter completed!