More than tempted for you

Chapter 1196 A Sigh, You
It's inhumane, let the baby who is still in its infancy go out to earn money to support the family, and the two adults are idle at home?

Yan'er will have to take on the responsibility of supporting the family in six months, and the burden on her shoulders is not insignificant.

No, Xiaobai's ability to make money is also very good, so she doesn't want her cute little meatball to show her face. She wants to raise him preciously, and the treatment that his father gave him when he was a child can't be too different.

After all, he is also the young master of the Ye family. Although he is not to be loved by thousands of people, at least he must be loved by his mother wholeheartedly.

Xiao Bai hugged Xiao Yan'er, her body exuded the brilliance of motherhood, a certain black-faced gentleman stretched out his hand: "I'll hold you for a while, you're tired from fighting."

Xiaobai's eyes dimmed, and he stretched out his hand to push him: "Don't tell your son about his mother's black history, okay? Leave me a glorious and great impression."

Yemo then changed his words: "Well, your mother is showing off for your father, and I'm tired from fighting, so I'll hug you, huh?"

As soon as the boy fell into his father's arms, he began to cry loudly.

Xiaobai laughed haha: "Look, it's retribution. It seems that it's a good thing to give birth to this baby in October. He doesn't like you scolding me. Did you hear that? He's resisting."

Yemo raised his eyebrows, and looked at a certain little thing in his arms with a tiger's face: "Don't cry."

Xiaobai shook his head: "Oh, I will still have to educate the child in the future. Your methods are really rotten. I can't bear to look directly at you."

Yemo coaxed him patiently for about 5 minutes. Not only did the little guy not stop, but he cried even harder. Yemo hugged the child like a helpless human trafficker.

Young Master Ye's face was completely dark, and he quickly let go of the child like throwing a hot potato to Aunt Yue, dragged Xiao Bai's hand and walked out, Xiao Bai stretched out his hand to stay: "My son may be hungry. .”

The man dragged her hand and had already left the room. Peng closed the door with a bang, and a cold voice came: "There is breast milk stored in the refrigerator in the room, don't worry about it."

In the night, the night lights in front of the window were quietly shining, and the two sat on the large sofa in front of the window in their clothes.

The night is like water, and the night wind gently shakes the night lamp.

Yemo's face remained calm, he pinched her lips, and said in a deep voice: "I told you, don't take it to heart, I have my own way, you don't have to force yourself, what you met today is Ye Heng, fortunately, only a piece of his forehead was injured, what if you meet my uncle, what if you can’t escape unscathed? You worry me a lot, do you know that?”

Well, seeing her wound, he didn't think about it on the spot, so he was waiting for a long talk with her in the dead of night, she curled up on the sofa cushion, a crescent moon hung on the top of the loquat tree , as if within reach, the soft moonlight illuminated her brows with affection, and her voice was soft: "Seeing you being bullied, I can't help it."

The heart of the person on the other side softened suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to caress her hair. The moonlight enveloped her whole body, sacred and beautiful, and she still said such heart-shattering love words, how could there be such a good person?

She really is the little angel sent by heaven to save him.

He sighed, and his low voice echoed in the dark night: "You...what can I say?"

Xiaobai leaned on the sofa, resting his stomach with one hand, his eyes glued to his pretty face: "Yemo, I was injured, but I feel very happy, because, at least now, I have an equal relationship with you. You stood up for me, and now I can stand up for you, this is what love should look like, what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)