Ye Weilan's beautiful big eyes swept from one end of the table to the other, and she took a deep breath.

Her beauty is really virtuous, that is, men are not good at cooking, just learned it, and what she makes is full of color and flavor.

Ye Weilan picked up the chopsticks and tasted them, and immediately squinted his eyes, looking happy and satisfied.

Qi Ye peeled shrimp for her.

Miss Ye looked up at the sky and looked sad: "I miss baby, this clear soup is very suitable for him to drink." ”

Qi Ye's face didn't change: "I specially made it for you to eat, and no one else has no points." ”

As soon as she heard this, Miss Ye's cat eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit: "Xiao Jiu is your son." She hadn't forgotten that he had threatened her with his son.

"That little bastard made you hurt for two hours."

Still thinking about it......

Ye Weilan couldn't cry or laugh: "He is our child, he has your blood and my blood, it is the crystallization of our love, with him, our marriage is complete, so Qi Ye must like him, as long as he loves me a little less." ”

Qi Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at his wife's face that was becoming more and more gentle and beautiful because of her motherhood, and nodded, her attitude was really reluctant.

"And, with him, I'll never leave you again." Ye Weilan then coaxed: "When we quarrel in the future, if I want to run away from home, as long as you catch him, I will definitely not be able to escape," she smiled, like coaxing a tsundere child: "So Qi Ye wants to thank Xiao Jiu for making me love you even more, and I will never leave you." ”

This reason was obviously better than the previous one, and Qi Ye's expression softened.

Ye Weilan, who watched it, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time a little sad, the child is his, why does she have to work so hard to make him like it, isn't it nature for dad to like children?

Why is her beauty so strange, she treats the child as a drag oil bottle, Xiao Jiutong's shoes are hugged by his father very rarely, and his uncles are more than him.

This kind of result is really laughable.

The woman who fell in love with Qi Ye was the happiest woman in the world, and the woman who fell in love with him was also destined to be the most miserable woman in the world.

……

In the evening, on the banks of the Seine, the breeze is gentle, the sun is setting, and a few seabirds are circling and making a clear and pleasant chirp.

A young couple walking by the river.

Ye Weilan was sitting in a wheelchair, her eyes fell in the direction of the sunset, and her mood, which had not been cheerful for a long time, was unprecedentedly relaxed at this moment.

Her soft lips provoked a smile, with a little loss.

It was a pity that my legs had not fully recovered.

Qi Ye stopped and made a mess of her long hair like a mischievous one.

Ye Weilan grabbed his hands funny: "I'm almost out of sight." ”

Qi Ye's thin lips hooked: "It's good to be ugly." ”

No one will rob him of the ugly points.

Along the way, almost every man I met will look at her with loving eyes, a rare oriental face, a delicate and beautiful girl, and a wheelchair, which can always arouse a man's desire to protect.

Miss Ye puffed out her cheeks: "You are born so badly for the country and the people, if I am really ugly, I will not be scolded to death." ”

Although she can't see it, she can definitely guess it, and there are definitely a lot of people who look at him.

Qi Ye's face, no matter which country it is placed in, is definitely the most flawless existence.