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After dinner, the two women in charge instruct their grandson yang to wash the dishes. After talking with Zhao Ruixi, Su annuan takes the child home.

As soon as I got to the door, I found a tall figure standing there.

I don't know why, when Su annuan saw the figure, he felt much more stable. In the afternoon, the mind disturbed by Fang Linjie was also calmed.

"Ye QingHan." Su an warm blurted out, called Ye QingHan's name, the voice... Is so gentle, as if with endless thoughts.

Ye QingHan puts one hand in the pocket of suit pants, and seems to be carrying something on the other hand. After hearing Su annuan's figure, he turns around, and his eyes are slightly narrowed with a gentle smile.

Su an warm strides over, looks up at ye QingHan, and falls into the eyes like stars.

Ye QingHan looks down at Su annuan in front of her. Suddenly, there is an impulse to hold her.

"Good son, take it." Ye QingHan throws the bag on his hand to Ye Jingcheng.

Ye Jingcheng's petite body hugs the bag and shakes a few times. With the help of Su Tuanzi and Su baozi, he stabilizes himself.

I saw ye QingHan's broad hand pulled Ye Suan's warm, strong arm around her waist, forced the area, into the arms, sealed the lips.

Su Tuanzi and Su baozi immediately covered their eyes with one hand, and the other hand covered Ye Jingcheng's eyes with a tacit understanding, but they left some gaps. Su Tuanzi and Su baozi laughed.

Ye Jingcheng was stunned in the same place, and his cheek was a little scarlet.

Su an warms her head and immediately pushes away ye QingHan. She stares at ye QingHan with red face.

"Mommy, shame." Su Tuanzi spat out his tongue and took out the key to open the door.

"Uncle Shuai, what's the matter so late?" Su Tuanzi said as he walked.

With a smile in his eyes, ye QingHan took the belt and said, "I haven't eaten yet."

He raised his hand in the fast food, said: "I went to KFC to buy some food, to eat with you."

"We've already had it at Aunt Ruixi's house." Although Su baozi said so, those two big eyes can't do without the food.

"You eat these too." Su annuan intentionally forgot what happened at the door just now, and her eyes fell on the bucket of the whole family. "Eating too much is bad for the child's health."

"It's OK to eat less." Ye QingHan was a little embarrassed. He didn't like these since he was a child, but when he heard that the children liked them, he went to buy them.

He entered KFC wearing a hand-made high-grade suit, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. Some bold girls even came up to ask for the number.

The two children were already full, and they sat at the table and began to eat.

Ye Jingcheng sat upright on one side, some at a loss.

He had a good family education since childhood and never ate snacks. He didn't know what to do.

"Eat dumplings with my brother." Su Tuanzi grabs a chicken wing and hands it to Ye Jingcheng.

With disgust in his eyes, ye Jingcheng holds a napkin from one side and begins to eat.

Su annuan sat by and looked at the three children, feeling much more stable.

"An Nuan." Ye QingHan's magnetic voice of compensation came from his head.

Su an warm head, caught off guard fell into his deep eyes, heart slightly trembled.

"Ye Shao, you can go back. It's already dark." Su an warm embarrassed put aside eyes, she did not dare to look up at ye QingHan.

"Good." But what Su annuan didn't expect is that ye QingHan should come down.

"I, I'll take you out." Su an warm is a little embarrassed, she gently pushed leaf cold.

"Goodbye, daddy."

"Goodbye, uncle Shuai."

The three children cried in unison.

The feeling of happiness overflowed in ye QingHan's eyes.

When he was at the door, he looked down at Su annuan, a little girl in front of him. He found that she didn't dare to look up all the time, and her throat overflowed with a smile.

Hearing this deep smile, Su an's heart was slightly flustered.

"An Nuan." The leaves are cold and thin, and the lips are light.

"Ah?" Distracted Su an warm head, feel a hot eyebrow.

"Goodbye." This time it's not the lips, it's the brows.