Chapter 267 He Will Be His Father Well
Although Ye Muliang's car was parked not far from the kindergarten, but because it was around the corner, he probably didn't see Wen Shengqi.

When Ban Xia got into the car with the little fur ball in his arms, he was still thinking about what he just said.

He said, he is so stupid, she has been outside for five years, the child must belong to someone else, he is so whimsical.

What does this sentence mean?
Could it be five years ago...

Thinking of the incident five years ago, Ban Xia hurriedly shook her head, trying to shake off all those messy thoughts.

Will not.

Certainly not.

She should stop thinking about it, now she and Ye Muliang are very good together, not to mention that Ye Muliang doesn't dislike her having someone else's child, if she thinks about those who have and don't have, Ye Muliang will know, probably she I don't know how he died.

So don't think about what happened five years ago.

If she could, she would never mention that matter again in her life.

"What? Something on your mind?"

As if seeing Ban Xia's absent-mindedness, Ye Muliang asked leisurely while driving.

Ban Xia came to her senses and quickly shook her head, "No, I'm just grateful to you in my heart."

She knew, she said so, Ye Muliang would not press on.

If he knew that she ran into Wen Shengqi at the gate of the kindergarten just now, he might think what he would think.

Taking a deep breath, Ban Xia adjusted her emotions and let herself relax as much as possible.

Ye Muliang glanced at her again, and didn't speak any more.

There was a sudden silence in the carriage.

Little Maoqiu didn't like this kind of atmosphere, so he pulled Pinellia and said cheerfully: "Mom, Dad is tired from driving alone, shall we sing for him?"

Ban Xia turned her head to look at the children beside her, and said regretfully, "But, I can't sing."

"It's okay, Mom, just sing along with me."

"Well... well then, you can sing, and mom will sing along with you."

The little hairball laughed, while shaking his small body, looked at Ye Muliang who was driving, and with an affectionate expression on his face, he opened his mouth and sang: "I always ask you for money, but never say thank you. Until When I grow up, I realize that it is not easy for you..."

The little hairball sang a song called "Father", which was very meaningful, and every rhythm sung by the childish voice was so touching.

Hearing that, Banxia's heart ached slightly.

Ye Muliang listened, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Although he still couldn't accept this child in his heart, his various performances sometimes made him feel extremely ashamed.

You know, this is a four-year-old child.

Ye Muliang was suddenly jealous of the child's father.

Jealous of him, He De, how can he have such a smart and sensible child, if he is not dead, he insists on meeting him to see what ability he has to capture the heart of the child's mother.

"Father who wants to be strong in his life, what can I do for you, accept the trivial concern..."

Little Fuqiu's singing continued, word by word, every rhythm was sung in a particularly affectionate way, Ye Muliang's eyes turned red when he heard it, and his nose and throat felt sore.

He has never been an emotional person.

But after listening to the child's song "Father", he was filled with emotion.

this moment.

He silently decided in his heart that from now on, he would be his father well.

He will let this child grow up under his protection.

(End of this chapter)

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