Di Yun blocked her curses from behind with a look of waiting for the following words.
Bai Ye started to become popular from the ears until his whole ears. He glared at Di Yun fiercely and tried to push him away when he reached out, but he couldn't get rid of the shackles. He was still held firmly in his hand and pinched it with malicious intentions.
Bai Ye pretended to be angry: "This is on the street!"
Di Yun congratulated the good deeds: "It's easy to get a chat on the street. I'm chatting with you and playing tricks on you."
He finished speaking word by word, and saw Bai Ye's ears that were about to return to normal became red again.
"Don't hit me, let you go for the time being." Realizing that the woman was about to get angry, Di Yun suddenly spoke generously, but the words "temporary" were bitten extremely clearly.
Bai Ye gently punched him in the chest, and saw that his face suddenly turned a little whiter, but his smile did not diminish, so she didn't ask anything.
But realizing that he might have had an unspeakable experience during the period when he disappeared, which made him so weak that Bai Ye suddenly took his arm and wanted to help him go.
"Let's go and let you know a few important people."
Di Yun looked at her arm, understood her intention, and nodded gently: "Okay."
When he came to everyone, Bai Ye saw Love's ambiguous eyes, his arms suddenly froze, and he grinned embarrassedly.
She lowered her head and said to Love, "Mom, he is Di Yun, my fiancé, Xiaojiu's authentic father."
The identity of King Xuan is already full of clouds.
In her eyes, he is just Di Yun, her future husband, and the father of the child.
Luo Fu secretly praised Ye'er's eyes for being good. The outstanding temperament of the child Di Yun already indicates that he is not simple. Although his daughter did not mention it, she could guess it herself.
She looked kind and smiled with relief under her veil: "Very good, I'm very satisfied with my son-in-law."
"Mom!" Bai Ye was completely speechless to his mother when he noticed the teasing eyes that everyone had cast. At the critical moment, she was always so direct.
Di Yun smiled faintly, and looked at Luo Fu with a firm and respectful look: "Don't worry, I will definitely cherish Ye'er, let's take care of her together."
He already understood the current situation.
In her previous life, she lost the parents of the Xiao family and her husband, and she injected double affection for her parents in this life, and valued them even more.
Unexpectedly, this little woman rescued Yun Zhongxian, Bai Hechuan in a short time...
At this time, waves of warmth came from his hand holding Bai Ye, wrapping up his cold and unbearable body temperature.
Bai Ye's hand, gentle but powerful, held him tightly.
Di Yun curled his lips and held it back, and the tenderness of this moment had already reached all in his heart.
Bai Ye pointed at Xiaojiu in his mother's arms, and gently pushed Diyun with his elbow: "Don't you miss your son?"
"Think." After Xiaojiu was born, he was unable to be with him. He owed too much to this little guy, so how could he not think about it?
Di Yun took the small cradle that Love handed over to him, and felt that it was much heavier than when he first hugged him that day.
He looked up at the woman beside him: "This little guy is heavy."
Bai Ye raised his eyebrows: "Of course, I won't look at who he is!"
"Come on, if you continue to brag like this, do you want to have breakfast?" The prince sneered and attracted Di Yun's attention.
The shameless and very familiar greeting said: "Di Yun, I have long admired Daming. I am Lancang, your woman's... um..." He curled his lips slightly and said maliciously: "You are the messenger of protecting flowers!"