Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

"Open the video, watch you, what you eat, what I eat, eat cake with you, sing birthday song with Xiao Mingming..." Wen Zehao thought of it.

"Childish No." Ruan bingyue listened, and her heart was actually sweet.

"It's childish." Wen Zehao didn't think: "that's the way out of the way. At least I can accompany you, can't I?"

"Yes..." Ruan bingyue smiled and was very satisfied: "you are so tired today. Why don't you rest early? We are still playing outside."

"Well, I know..." Wen Zehao replied.

"How do you know? And how do you know that Xiao Mingming sang me a birthday song?" Ruan bingyue felt strange when Wen Zehao said this. Why did he know.

"Of course I know. I asked." Wen Zehao smiled.

Well, Ruan bingyue doesn't care who told Wen Zehao, as long as he has a heart.

"Tired?" Ruan bingyue asked with concern.

"Well, a little." Wen Zehao has been busy all day. How can he not be tired.

"Since you are tired, go to bed early. Anyway, you have told me happy birthday today." Ruan bingyue was distressed.

"I miss you." Wen Zehao's sexy voice is full of longing.

Ruan bingyue listened, her eyes were sour, her nose was sour, and she felt like crying.

Perhaps this is the bitterness of separation.

"Husband... I miss you too." Ruan bingyue said emotionally.

"Good......" Wen Zehao can only say such words. What else can he say.

"How's our son doing recently, good or not?" Wen Zehao asked with concern.

"Well, it's very good. Aunt Chen brought it very well. It was a wise choice to bring Aunt Chen back. I'm very relieved of Aunt Chen." Ruan bingyue replied.

"HMM. how are you? Do you still have a pain in your waist? Hold fewer children, you know? Take good care of yourself." Wen Zehao told him.

"I know. Sometimes I can't help it. When I watch him cry, I especially want to hug him. Every time he cries, Aunt Chen coaxes him. My heart is not taste. You say... Will he not kiss me in the future?" Ruan bingyue asked with some worry.

"Fool, no, he is your son. Blood is thicker than water. How can he not kiss? It's impossible. Don't worry." Wen Zehao comforted.

"Well, yes, I worked so hard to give him birth and give him food... Take care of him. He wouldn't be so stupid not to kiss me." Ruan bingyue thought about it. In fact, as long as it was Wen Zehao's words, she would believe it.

Since Wen Zehao said so, she seemed relieved.

"Well." Wen Zehao smiled, "wife... Recently, I have no time... To go back."

Ruan bingyue nodded when listening to Wen Zehao's sorry voice: "well, I know, I can understand you. You're so busy. Your family is very good, and I'm also very good. My mother takes care of me and my mother, so don't worry about me."

"But I miss you." Wen Zehao misses no less than Ruan bingyue.

Although Wen Zehao is busy, he is alone. Although Ruan bingyue is idle, she is at home with a large family. The most important thing is to have a son by her side. Therefore, she does not miss Wen Zehao so much.

"I miss you too, but I can't help it," said Ruan bingyue with a smile.

"I can't go back. You can come to me... Otherwise, you can see when you are free and come to me... For a few days? If you like, take your son with you. If you don't want to come alone, take Aunt Chen with you. I believe... You can." Wen Zehao really misses their mother and son.

"But... My son is not so young." Ruan bingyue didn't plan to see Wen Zehao.

"Moreover, you are so cold." Ruan bingyue put forward her opinion again. Wen Zehao knew that Ruan bingyue didn't want to come at all.

"When the weather is warmer, how about you bring your son over?" Wen Zehao thought and thought that he could wait until the weather is warmer.

"Well, that's a good idea. I'll discuss it with my mother when I go back and see what my mother says." Ruan bingyue thinks that such a big thing should be discussed with Fu Yijing. Fu Yijing's baby grandson must be approved by her.

"Well, OK, but the most important thing is your opinion. As long as you like, mom won't stop it. Mom will listen to you." Wen Zehao knows Fu Yijing.

"Well, I'll think about it... I'm tired, but I'm worried about our son." Ruan bingyue's biggest worry is xiaochenchen: "after all, he's still small, so big."

"When the weather gets warmer, he will be older... Boy, it's okay... If you don't want to give up, you'll come alone. You can rest assured that you give the child to your mother and Aunt Chen." Wen Zehao just thinks Xiao Chenchen is a boy, it's okay and suffer a little.

"I see what you mean... Xiao Chenchen is a boy and has to bear hardships. However, how old he is, you just want to let him bear hardships. I see. When Xiao Chenchen grows up, you must be more severe than Yi fengluo. You pity our son." Ruan bingyue sighed. Now the Lord doesn't start to worry about his son and loves his son.

"Boys have to suffer." Wen Zehao still meant that.

"I can't bear to be so small." Ruan bingyue retorted.

"Well, well, we won't discuss the future problems now. Let's talk about it later, OK? Then think about it. Do you bring your son or come alone." Wen Zehao was determined to let Ruan bingyue come.

"I really miss you," Wen Zehao added.

"Well, I know. I'll think about it." Ruan bingyue also misses him and loves him. It's not easy for him to be outside alone.

If you can, Ruan bingyue wants to take her son to find Wen Zehao.

Ruan bingyue knows that Wen Zehao not only misses her, but also her son.

"Well, good..." Wen Zehao's tone was a little excited. It seemed that he was waiting for his wife and son to come: "I like the gift."

"Yes, as long as you give it to me, I will like it all." Ruan bingyue said with a smile.

"Well, just like it." Wen Zehao was very satisfied.

"Well, it's getting late. Let's have a rest early, and we'll probably go back soon." Ruan bingyue looked at the time. It's twelve o'clock and urged Wen Zehao to rest. He must get up early again tomorrow, and he must be very busy again.

"HMM. OK." Wen Zehao was really tired: "contact again."

"Yes."