Chapter 2190 A Small Figure

"Where's mom?"

"Sleep!" The little guy responded crisply, resting his cheeks with his little hands, "Be good, baby, don't make trouble, let mother sleep."

"Tingye is awesome." Ye Mingmei held Tingye's hand stiffly, looking at the well-behaved and sensible little guy, her eyes dimmed slightly.

With one hand, he unconsciously touched his stomach.

"Hungry, baby wants to drink grandma." The little guy didn't notice the dazed Ye Mingmei, pouted his little mouth, and licked his lips.

"You go to uncle first, I'll make milk for you." Ye Mingmei put down the little guy and asked him to go to Jin Chenye, hesitated for a second, then went into the kitchen to make a bottle of milk for the little guy.

Walking back to the sofa, he waved to Ting Ye, and the little guy immediately ran to her side, nestled in her arms and drank milk obediently.

Ye Mingmei just quietly looked at his delicate face, and unconsciously sketched a small figure in her mind...

When he realized what he was thinking, his eyes gradually dimmed.

"It's not enough to just drink milk. Tingye has grown up and needs to eat. Auntie will scoop up rice for you and feed you, okay?" Ye Mingmei took the bottle and wiped the little guy's mouth with a tissue. asked in a soft voice.

"Okay." The little guy was not full at all, and when he heard that there was still food to eat, his big dark eyes lit up, and he looked at Ye Mingmei eagerly.

"What a snack." Ye Mingmei smiled, and nodded his little nose, "Waiting for my aunt here."

Ye Mingmei quickly scooped up a bowl of porridge from the kitchen and brought it out to Ting Ye.

Taking a small sip, Ye Mingmei was very patient, holding it to wipe the little guy's mouth from time to time.

With a gentle appearance, even the men in the living room raised their eyebrows slightly.

"When I saw Tingye, I started to miss my wife and son." Jiang Jinchen held his heart in his hands, with an aggrieved expression on his face, "Jie, I sacrificed so much for you, how can you comfort me?"

Shan Hanjie glanced at his contrived face, his slender legs crossed slowly, ignoring him.

He tilted his head with one hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

"mom!"

Xiao Tingye, who was eating, suddenly raised his head and shouted happily in the direction of the stairs.

"Nothing can escape your eyes." Qin Youxuan stretched out her hands to brush her hair, and strode down the stairs with black eyes. It is not difficult to imagine that she must have been tortured by a man last night up.

Walking to the sofa, kissed Xiao Tingye's cheek, and hugged him.

Looking at Ye Mingmei with a smile, "I suddenly realized that you like children so much, and when you become a mother in the future, you must be more patient than me."

"..."

Ye Mingmei was taken aback, and the smile on the corner of her mouth slowly faded away.

Looking at Qin Youxuan who was joking, she couldn't laugh at all.

"What's the matter, your face is so pale, and your hands are so cold." Qin Youxuan looked at Ye Mingmei who was not quite right, took the empty bowl from her hand, and put it aside.

He held her hand and covered it in his palm.

"...I'm fine. Maybe it's because I've been lying in the room this week and didn't go out for a walk. I always feel tight in my chest." Ye Mingmei licked her lips and said lightly.

"It must be too boring. It's just that the current situation makes it difficult to leave the villa. Otherwise, let's take Tingye for a walk in the yard to relax."

Qin Youxuan didn't notice Ye Mingmei's strangeness, she just thought that she was worried about Yu Xiuzhun and didn't want her to stay in the room and think wildly, so she pulled her away from the living room.

(End of this chapter)

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