When it was their turn to get on the pony carriage, Zhuo Qianyun discovered that the pony carriage was actually rotating faster than when she stood outside and watched it before.

Although she ate very little during this period because of her illness, she still had the urge to vomit, especially where her liver began to hurt again.

Xiaoyan's childish exclamation was filled with obvious joy. She knew that her son was very happy.

Her hands tightly grasped the armrest beside her, her body stiffened, and she tried hard to control the discomfort in her body. She did not notice that Ye Wenming's eyes were falling on her at this moment.

This degree of rotation is naturally nothing to Ye Wenming.

Even sitting on such a childish thing with the little guy is a completely new experience for him.

Listening to his son's cry of surprise, a kind of joy and pride that he had never experienced before would surge up in his heart. This feeling was so unfamiliar.

Or is this a blood relationship?

Because Xiaoyan is his son, why does he feel this way? After all, he has never been a person who likes children.

But at this moment, when he saw her pale face, frowned brows, and a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, he could see that she was deliberately holding back.

For Yan, it was happy, but for her, it was painful.

Suddenly, he regretted what he had said before.

When the spinning finally stopped, Zhuo Qianyun reluctantly said to Xiaoyan, "Mommy... go to the bathroom, you and Daddy will wait here." After saying that, she looked almost embarrassed.

I rushed to the bathroom, lay down on the sink and retched.

It's just that she didn't eat anything at all before going out, and she couldn't vomit anything now.

When she came out of the bathroom, the little guy didn't see anything wrong and clamored to go play on the Ferris wheel, but Ye Wenming noticed Zhuo Qianyun's discomfort.

"How are you?" He asked like this, and even he couldn't tell whether this was concern or not.

"I'm fine." She replied lightly, but her eyes kept looking at Xiaoyan.

To her, there was only Xiao Yan in her eyes.

When they reached the Ferris wheel, he suddenly grabbed her and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, just wait below. I can just take Xiaoyan up there myself!"

She glanced at him in surprise, "No, I'm not afraid of heights." After saying that, she immediately broke away from his hand.

The three of them got on the Ferris wheel. Zhuo Qianyun took out her mobile phone and said to Ye Wenming, "If you agree, I will take some photos for you and Xiaoyan. I can send all the photos to you afterwards. I am not here."

Any background will be left, or if you are worried, you can take pictures with your mobile phone."

Ye Wenming said calmly, "No, just your mobile phone will do."

"Okay." She responded. Originally, she thought he would refuse. She even thought of another excuse, but she didn't expect that he would agree so easily.

The little guy was obviously very happy to take pictures with his daddy, so he jumped down from Zhuo Qianyun's side and approached Ye Wenming's side.

Zhuo Qianyun looked at Ye Wenming in the camera. The expression on his face was still that serious and solemn, but since he was willing to cooperate with Xiaoyan to take photos, he must have some kind of father-son affection for Xiaoyan.
Chapter completed!