Ye Weilan put down her phone and lowered her eyes to see the baby in the cradle.

Xiao Jiu is almost half a year old, his delicate little face is very beautiful, his skin is frosty and snowy, soft and translucent, and he is scattered with pearl and jade, and he doesn't know how many girls he can kill when he grows up.

Ye Chen doesn't like to laugh, but he loves to smile at her, the smile is pure and clear, which makes people soft to the bottom of their hearts.

Ye Weilan picked up the child, her eyes were soft, she gently stroked his face, her expression was sad, the days when she could accompany her son were one day at a time......

Although he knew that the twins would take good care of him in the future, but without a mother by his side, even if he had fine clothes and food, he would definitely be lonely......

Ye Chen is like his father, he is born cold, he is not cheerful, and the most important childhood is not accompanied and loved by his mother, will he be autistic in the future?

Will he think that his mother doesn't love him and doesn't want him?

Could it be that she didn't even know she existed?

……

Ye Weilan's heart cramped, and tears also fell, and transparent teardrops fell on the child's delicate cheeks.

Xiao Jiu's big black eyes blinked, and two small hands waved to touch her face.

Ye Weilan lowered his head and gently rubbed his cheek.

The mother and son are close to their faces, the child babbles gently, the warm sunlight shines in from the window, the beautiful woman has tears in her eyes, and her expression is sad and smiling, and the picture is so warm that people want to cry.

"My Baby, Mommy Love You......"

A man dressed in black walked in from outside the door, closed the door gently, Qi Ye looked at his wife and son, his cold eyebrows flashed a hint of softness, and he raised his hand to press her shoulder.

"Qi Ye," Ye Weilan turned around and threw herself into his arms, crying and said: "When I am not there, you must be very good to Xiao Jiu, even if you are busy, you must find time to accompany him, he is withdrawn, unlike ordinary children with sweet mouths, you have to care more about teaching him, you have to tell Xiao Jiu, Mommy loves him more than herself, don't let him forget me, and ......"

She was crying breathlessly, her tears wet Qi Ye's clothes, and the feeling of being warm and hot was even worse than someone cutting him with a knife.

The skin on Qi Ye's face was white and almost transparent, his dark eyes were charming, he gently patted her shoulder, and suddenly a cough hit his heart and lungs, and he hurriedly turned his head to hide a trace of dark red overflowing from the corner of his lips.

Ye Weilan seemed to notice something, and suddenly raised her eyes to look at her, her crystal clear eyes were wet with tears: "What's wrong with you?" ”

The corners of Qi Ye's thin lips twitched, and she caressed her face: "Lan should be considerate, you are my woman, but now I have to rely on you to survive......"

"That's not right!" Ye Weilan's eyes swelled with horror, she knew him, he would never waste time on such a matter of established facts, Qi Ye would be angry, but he would suppress his anger, and he would definitely use the blood of the enemy to cleanse him in the future, he never disdained to say these beautiful words on the surface......

She put Xiao Jiu in the cradle, grabbed his hand, and her face was pale: "Qi Ye, don't scare me, are you uncomfortable......"

The man said that his body would last for another month to be at the limit, and it was difficult to guarantee that there would be no problems until he reached the limit......

"Lan," Qi Ye looked into her eyes, knowing that he couldn't hide it from her, so he simply didn't hide it: "Calm down, I can't die if you live." ”