From Wei Ziyue's eyes, he saw a kind of warmth of being loved. This kind of goodness is different from the kindness of his mother's friends to him, and also from the kindness of Uncle Chen to him.

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Although Yun Han did not have much contact with Wei Ziyue, because he was smart and sensible, he often asked his mother about everything about "dad". He had already prepared and looked forward to it. So when this person appeared, he could accept it relatively easily. From Wei Ziyue's eyes, he saw a kind of warmth of being loved. This kind of goodness is different from that of his mother's friends and also from that of Uncle Chen, so after getting along for a short day, the two had established a deep relationship.

The night was low, and Yun Han was a little sleepy after playing for a day. After all, he was sick and exhausted. He was already yawning while eating, and his eyes couldn't open. Wei Zi wanted to hold him to sleep, but the little guy missed his mother's soft arms and reached out to ask his mother to hug him. Yun Meng had to put down his chopsticks, took his son and hugged him and coaxed him gently. The little guy was already asleep.

The two adults were left looking at each other in a glance. The warmth on Wei Ziyue's face gradually dissipated with his son's sleep, and replaced by a faint anger and displeasure.

Yunmeng touched the child's forehead and saw that he was just a little hot, so she felt relieved. She looked up at the man opposite her. She saw that his tie had been pulled open, the buttons on the neckline were unbuttoned, her solid chest was faintly visible, and her sleeves were also rolled up high, revealing her well-proportioned forearms. She was not as cold and alienated as usual, but with the closeness and freedom of a family man, she couldn't help but feel warm.

"Today, thank you..." Yun Meng thought about it for a long time in the quiet private room, and finally spoke slowly and thanked him in a whisper. With him, he saved a lot of trouble in the hospital, and it can be seen that Yun Han liked him very much. He was mentally cured and even recovered from his illness, so she sincerely thanked him.

Unfortunately, Wei Ziyue didn't like this, "I'll accompany my son and ask you to say thank you to me?"

He had this attitude all day long, sarcastic and sarcastic. Sometimes Yun Han sensitively sensed the discord between his parents. He gave her a good look in order to make the child happy. Now that the child is asleep, he reveals his true form again.

Understand that his nature was not like this, Yun Meng sighed, her long eyelashes drooped lonelyly, and she turned her eyes to look at the lights of the Wanjia outside the window, "Wei Ziyue, even if we can't... you don't need to treat me with this attitude. What happened back then is not good for me, but for the sake of easier life between each other, you can't be generous and not pursued?"

"No." Wei Ziyue said, "In my opinion, you deserve it to you with this attitude."

It was too late to say anything without any speculation. Yun Meng saw that he had eaten almost the same food, so she meant to leave. "Hanhan is sweating again. I want to take him back to take a shower so that he won't catch a cold again. You are tired too today, so take a break early."

Yun Han is in good health. Although he is only over three years old, he is already over 30 pounds. Yun Meng is a little struggling to hold him. When he stands up, he staggers. Wei Zi is quicker and quicker, and he quickly gets up to support him. Yun Meng seems to be scalded. He stands firmly and then takes a step, "I, I'm fine... Thank you."

She hugged their mother and son in her arms just now. Although it was only a short moment, the feeling moved him - there was an indescribable satisfaction! But she turned to thank him politely, and Wei Ziyue turned black again, "Yunmeng, when did you become so stubborn?"

"Is that?" the woman looked up at him, and the faint halo in her black eyes seemed to be deliberately concealing something, "Maybe, people will always change."

He turned around and left. Wei Ziyue saw that she hadn't eaten much all night and was still holding the child hungry. She felt unbearable and quickly took the things and chased after him, "I'll take you back."

"No need, I--" Before he finished speaking, he was glared by the man's icy-edged look, and Yun Meng dared not refuse again.

In the car, Wei Ziyue's attitude suddenly changed and he spoke actively: "Tell me about Hanhan's childhood..."

Yunmeng said "Yeah" in surprise, and made sure that he had heard it wrong, so she laughed, "When Hanhan was a child, there were many interesting things. Sometimes when I had time, I would record them for him."

"Is that true? Then I have time to show it to me."

Yunmeng agreed, and then remembered if this was wrong? What if Miss Shen saw it, wouldn’t this be turned upside down?

"guard--"

"If you don't listen to me, don't say anything more." Wei Ziyue seemed to know how to read minds, and cut off what she wanted to say before she could speak. Yun Meng had no choice but to look down at her son who was sleeping soundly in her arms, and remained silent.

When the car was parked downstairs, Wei Ziyue came down diligently and wanted to send them up. Yunmeng was holding the child and carrying a bag, which was indeed a bit embarrassing, but if he went home like this and was seen by his father, it wouldn't be...

"Wei Ziyue, go back quickly, I can really do it alone!"

"Which hand do you use to open the door?"

"Kick the boss with your feet?" Dad was at home, afraid that no one would open the door? He cared about so much!

The man looked sideways and looked down at her feet. His slim heels and round toes were exposed. He didn't notice that her little feet were quite beautiful, "Aren't you afraid of disturbing people?"

"As long as it's not bothering you!"

"Yunmeng, do you think you can hide from me?"

Yunmeng looked at his smiling face, "Wei Ziyue, your appearance now is a detriment to your noble identity?"

"Thank you for your reminder, but this is my business."

"It's getting late, I'm too lazy to talk to you!" Yunmeng looked at him coldly, turned around and left.

Wei Ziyue saw a light from the corner of his eyes, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Yunmeng!"

"You--" The woman turned around with her child in her arms, and before she could get angry, the man leaned over and wrote a kiss on her forehead, "You are not so conservative when you come back from France, aren't you? Good night..."

After saying that, he touched the child in her arms, looked at him lovingly, and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!