Chapter 570： Last thought

Qin Mo looked at Shan Hanjie, and wanted to inquire about his preferences, but didn't know what to call him.

Dan Hanjie is used to being indifferent, just glanced at him lightly, "You Xuan likes it."

Qin Youxuan, who was worried that he would disagree to stay for dinner, smiled immediately.

pulled Qin Mo into a quick walk.

As soon as they entered the living room, the father and daughter chatted naturally.

Jin Chenye sat next to him, interjecting from time to time.

Family, chatting very happily.

Shan Hanjie sat next to him, just watching her quietly, holding her little hand tightly.

Seeing her smiling happily, she never interrupted.

"So full……"

It wasn't until dinner was over that Qin Youxuan returned to her room with her belly, and immediately fell on the bed.

was picked up by Shan Hanjie again, "I just ate and can't sleep."

"Our house does not have so many rules, I am sleepy." Qin Youxuan's face collapsed, and she shrugged back into the bed.

The next second, Shan Hanjie picked it up again, and went directly to the desk, “If you don’t introduce your room, it’s a digestion activity.”

"My stomach hurts, I'm not in the mood, besides, it's not the first time you have come..." He used to turn the window often.

Before Qin Youxuan finished speaking, Shan Hanjie grabbed her from behind and stroked her lower abdomen with his big hand.

The warm palms pressed against her aching belly.

"It still hurts?" Shan Hanjie raised his eyebrows and asked lowly.

"No, it doesn't hurt that much..."

His warm breath was sprayed across her neck, and Qin Youxuan's face blushed slightly.

Following what he said, he stretched out his hand and opened the drawer, introducing him to his room one by one.

Until he pulled out the bottom drawer and took out the photo album with Jiang Yu, Shan Hanjie's expression became serious.

"This is your mother?" Shan Hanjie asked.

"Yes, this is a photo of me and my mother when I was young, and I almost kept it." Qin Youxuan carefully wiped the dust off the surface before turning to the first page.

The photo above shows a young woman holding a baby in a swaddle.

is only a few months old, and her delicate face is extraordinarily beautiful.

"Did I be very beautiful when I was a kid? It's cheaper for you to marry a beautiful wife like me." After Qin Youxuan's jokes, she embarrassedly slipped into his arms.

Small face is burning.

Dan Hanjie's eyes flickered, and he glanced down at her, rubbing her little head with big hands, "Well, it's cheaper for me."

Long finger turned to the next page.

There are two photos on the second page, one on the left and one on the right, all of Qin Youxuan's childhood.

Looking at the size, it should be when you just learned to sit and climb.

As if experiencing her growth process, Shan Hanjie took it seriously, scanning slowly one by one.

The photos behind    include photos of Qin Youxuan alone and those with Jiang Yu. Most of the photos are very warm.

It can be seen that the person who made this album took a lot of thought.

"This is the last photo of me and my mother. That year, she left me and left. This album is the last thing she left me..." Qin Youxuan choked, her little hand stroking the album at the end A photo glued on with adhesive tape, with dim eyes.

"Your mother loves you very much." Shan Hanjie's eyes flickered, and he uttered a faint sentence.

Other things can deceive people, but the eyes will not.

Each photo in this album, Jiang Yu's eyes looked at her, showing a strong maternal love.