Ye Weilan walked out of the administrative building, the sky was drizzling, and she took out her mobile phone to call the twins.

There was a commotion ahead, and Ye Weilan raised his eyes to look.

Qi Ye held an umbrella and leaned lazily on the railing, with a charming face, a slender figure, and a black windbreaker, full of noble sons.

He smiled at her and walked over.

The surrounding students pointed and pointed, Ye Weilan blushed slightly, and was taken into the umbrella by him in the amazing eyes of the foreign girls.

He put his arm around her waist and walked out.

"Why are you here?" He has been very busy these days, leaving early and returning late.

"I'm here to take you home." He laughed, didn't drive, and walked in the rain with his arms around her.

The hot weather suddenly meets a timely rain, and walking on the streets of a foreign country is indeed a special feeling.

A young couple walked over, an American, a woman holding a blonde and blue-eyed little boy in her arms, born in pink carving, beckoned happily when she saw her: "Sister~"

Ye Weilan instantly smiled, hugged the child over and kissed the cheek: "Good afternoon, little baby." ”

Laura and his wife live next door, and their little mischievous Allison once ran into the garden after Cha Duoduo, so she began Miss Ye's uncontrollable maternal love.

Qi Ye was a little vinegar.

She likes children so much, but she is reluctant to give him children.

Laura and his wife are going out on errands and want to entrust Allison to her for half a day.

For this request, Miss Ye was naturally very happy, and after talking for a while, Ye Weilan went home with the baby in her arms.

Qi Ye asked, "Lan, when will you have a baby with me?" ”

Although he didn't like this kind of soft creature very much, if there was a child who could trap his wife's heart, he still wanted one.

Ye Weilan glanced at him: "I haven't thought about it yet." ”

The implication is that she'll tell him when she's done thinking about it.

Qi Ye was helpless.

Allison's sky-blue eyes rolled, her little red lips flew up and down, and a crisp "uncle~" blurted out.

Qi Ye's face darkened.

His name is Sister Ye Weilan, but he calls him uncle, a junior.

Allison is also a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and she is not afraid of Qi Ye's ice face, her two white arms wrapped around Miss Ye's neck, leaving a few saliva marks on her tender white cheeks, and when she looked up at Qi Ye, her little eyes were smug.

Qi Ye raised his hand to beat, but was glared back by Miss Ye,

"Wife ......"

"You're such an adult, why are you still more serious than a three-year-old?" Glancing at him with disgust, Ye Weilan turned his head to coax the little baby.

Qi Ye grinded his teeth, and the little rabbit cub hid in his wife's arms and grimaced at him.

This kid definitely did it on purpose!

He decided that even if he wanted to give birth in the future, he would never give birth to a son, and his pink and tender daughter was obviously much cuter.

Ye Weilan felt the complaining eyes behind her, and pinched the little cute face, this little clever ghost.

The "family of three" walked back slowly.

……

Not far from the street, a person stopped to watch.

"Captain?" Someone shouted.

The person in front of him looked back: "It's okay." ”

Is it a delusion?

Why did he seem to see the light?

Then he shook his head with a smile, how could Weilan have a child, he should have admitted his mistake.

The rain flooded the streets, and the man in white clothes and white pants walked in the opposite direction with a dashing and capable step, and Qingjun's back quickly disappeared into the rain curtain.