It’s almost as big as three adults, okay? The little guy won’t have a bad stomach this way, right?
After all, I was still worried, so I checked it carefully and found that everything was normal.
"Sister, sister, cake..."
have to.
It seems that if I can't eat cake today, the little guy won't give up.
"Wait."
"good……"
After rubbing his head lovingly, Ling Xuewei went to get the cake.
Only father and son were left at the dinner table.
"Didn't dad never eat this kind of thing?"
A Yuan pouted.
"Are you questioning me?"
Ye Moyan drank tea with a calm expression.
A Yuan snorted and muttered, "Daddy is always duplicitous."
"The cake is gone."
"A Yuan didn't say anything!" A Yuan sat up straight, looking like a good baby.
Ye Moyan remained unmoved.
"Daddy is the best...A Yuan likes daddy the most..."
A Yuan looked flattering.
Huh! Daddy is the worst! He even threatened him with a cake! It was clearly made for him by the fairy sister!
"Are you scolding me in your mind?"
A Yuan was agitated, and his head suddenly shook like a rattle, and the stupid hair on the back of his head that was raised while sleeping also swayed.
Little did he know that his behavior was more like he didn't have three hundred taels of silver in this place.
Ye Moyan lowered his eyes, covering up his flash of smile.
At this time, Ling Xuewei came out with the cake. It was a two-layer cake. It was made in the shape of the little guy, but it was a Q version. Especially the naturally curly hair and the watery eyes.
His big eyes are the most expressive, so you can tell it’s him at a glance.
She used chocolate and fruits as decorations, which are the little one's favorite.
"Wow...sister, is this me..."
"Yes, there is some filling inside, please try it."
A Yuan loves cakes so much, how can he be willing to eat them?
"No...A Yuan wants to keep it...no one can eat it..."
Sister Fairy personally made this for him! He must treasure it!
The reluctance and love in the little guy's eyes were so obvious that Ling Xuewei felt soft in her heart and couldn't help but said softly, "It doesn't matter, sister will make it for you later. This one is a little bit off. If Ayuan really wants to collect it, sister will do it later."
Can I make another one for you?"
"Really?"
"Um."
A Yuan's sparkling eyes are like stars, so bright and bright that one's heart will melt just by looking at them.
I wish I could send all the precious things in the world to him.
"Will my sister be very tired? A Yuan doesn't want my sister to be tired, so it's better not to give up... My sister has to take care of me and cook for A Yuan. It's already very hard..."
sky.
The little guy is so cute!
She is almost adorable!
Ling Xuewei hugged A Yuan and kissed him on the head.
"Okay, then sister will make it for you tomorrow, okay?"
"Hmm..." A Yuan was shy and slipped into Ling Xuewei's arms and didn't come out.
Ye Moyan looked at the big and small people who pretended he didn't exist with a dark face. Especially when he saw the silly smile on the woman's face, he felt inexplicably unhappy.
He was twisting the beads, suddenly stood up, walked over, and took out the little guy who was lying in her arms.
"Ah! Daddy, please let me go! Let me go quickly..."
A Yuan's chubby hands and feet were pulling in the air, Ling Xuewei frowned, "What are you doing?"
"It's time for him to rest."
"I want to go with my sister..."
"If you keep talking nonsense, the cake will be gone."
A Yuan suddenly stopped talking.
Reluctantly being carried upstairs by her father, Ling Xuewei gave the little guy a comforting look and then began to clean up the mess on the table.
Ye Moyan, who was walking away, suddenly said, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and follow me?"
Ling Xuewei was startled, "But here..."
The servants immediately stepped forward with eyes, "Leave this place to us. Miss Ling, you can go ahead."
"Then...well, thank you for your hard work." Ling Xuewei put down the bowl and chopsticks.
"Don't dare."
That attitude was very different from before.
Ling Xuewei followed them upstairs, and when the three figures disappeared, everyone couldn't help but wipe their sweat.
"Master, who do you think this Miss Ling is? Why do you feel that Your Majesty treats her differently..."
"No matter who they are, they are not people we can neglect. Do your own thing well and stop talking nonsense."
"yes……"
…
Ye Moyan hugged A Yuan and went directly to the third floor.
Ling Xuewei followed and quickly returned to the room. She walked to the bed and lifted the quilt. Ye Moyan put A Yuan down and covered him with the quilt.
At this time, A Yuan had begun to feel sleepy and kept rubbing his eyes.
Children's sleepiness always comes at a moment's notice. As soon as they get into bed, they fall asleep in no time.
Her peaceful sleeping face, young and cute, how could she look like the little devil who was always tit-for-tat with him and always making noises?
Today, it was a rare occasion for the father and son to have dinner together. There was no quarrel from beginning to end, and the atmosphere was rare and warm.
In fact, Ye Moyan didn't know how to get along with his son.
He can treat his subordinates with both kindness and power. If he does something wrong, he will be punished directly without mercy. When it comes to government affairs, he also has a track record. But facing his son always gives him a headache and he doesn't know what to do. .
Such a naughty boy can't be hit or scolded. If he speaks in a slightly harsh tone, he will burst into tears. The crying will make him upset and angry, but there is nothing he can do about it.
Therefore, the relationship between father and son most of the time is basically not very warm.
But today is different.
His eyes fell on Ling Xuewei, who was wiping Xiaotuanzi's face.
The little guy's smile hadn't dropped all day long, and the dependence and admiration in his eyes were so obvious that even he, a father, was a little surprised.
There was obviously just one more person, but the atmosphere was completely different.
Even the originally deserted living room has a bit more warmth.
At this moment, Ye Moyan had to re-examine this woman's influence on their father and son.
Ling Xuewei turned around and met his serious gaze.
"What's wrong?"
Ling Xuewei asked very naturally, with such familiarity that Surprised Ye Moyan.
But he didn't feel any disobedience at all.
It was as if they had gotten along like this before...
He was startled, stood up suddenly, turned around and went out without saying anything. The door closed with a bang, and Ling Xuewei was so frightened that she subconsciously covered the little guy's ears.
This guy...is out of his mind.
Fortunately, the little guy was not woken up and still slept like a little pig.
Ling Xuewei smiled, pinched his little face that was red from sleeping, and got up to pack away the toys.
Outside.
Ye Moyan covered his head, his temples constantly stinging, causing him to frown in pain.
There seemed to be some strange scene flashing through my mind, but it quickly disappeared.
