"Where's mom?"

"Sleep!" The little guy responded crisply, with his cheek in his little hand, "Be good, don't make trouble, let mom sleep."

"Tingye is awesome." Ye Mingmei's hand holding Tingye stiffened, her eyes dimmed as she looked at the well-behaved little guy.

With one hand, he touched his belly unconsciously.

"Hungry, baby wants to drink grandma." The little guy did not notice Ye Mingmei who was in a daze, so he pouted his lips and licked his lips.

"You go to uncle first, I'll make milk for you." Ye Mingmei put down the little guy and told him to find Jin Chenye, hesitated for a second, and then went into the kitchen to make a bottle of milk for the little guy.

walked back to the sofa and beckoned to Ting Ye. The little guy immediately ran to her, obediently nestled in her arms and drank milk.

Ye Mingmei looked at his delicate face so quietly, and unconsciously sketched out a small figure in his mind...

When I realized what I was thinking, my eyes gradually darkened.

"It's not enough to drink milk. Tingye has grown up and is about to have dinner. Auntie will scoop you up and feed you, okay?" Ye Mingmei took the baby bottle, took out the paper towel and wiped the little guy's mouth. Asked softly.

"Okay." The little guy was not full at all. He heard that there was still food. His big dark eyes lit up, and he looked at Ye Mingmei eagerly.

"It's really a snack." Ye Mingmei smiled at the corner of her mouth and nodded his little nose, "Wait for my aunt here."

Ye Mingmei quickly scooped a bowl of porridge from the kitchen and fed it to Ting Ye.

Taking a sip, Ye Mingmei is very patient, holding it and wiping the little guy's mouth from time to time.

With a soft look, even the men in the living room raised their eyebrows slightly.

"When I saw Tingye, I started to miss my wife and son." Jiang Jinchen held his heart with a grievance on his face, "Jie, I sacrificed so much for you, how can you comfort me?"

Dan Hanjie glanced at his pretentious face, his slender legs slowly overlapped, ignoring him.

Having his head tilted with one hand, I don’t know what I’m thinking about.

"Mom!"

Xiao Tingye who was eating suddenly raised his head and yelled happily in the direction of the stairs.

"Nothing can escape your eyes." Qin Youxuan stretched out her hands and drew her hair, strode downstairs, still with black green in her eyes. It is not difficult to imagine that she must have been tossed by some man again last night. Up.

walked to the sofa, kissed Xiao Tingye’s cheek, and hugged him.

smiled and looked at Ye Mingmei, "I suddenly discovered that you like children so much. When you become a mother in the future, you must be more patient than me."

"……"

Ye Mingmei was startled, the smile at the corner of her mouth slowly faded.

Looking at Qin Youxuan who was joking, but couldn't laugh at all.

"What's the matter, her face is so pale, and her hands are so cold." Qin Youxuan looked at Ye Mingmei who was not right, took the empty bowl from her hand and put it aside.

Hold her hand and put it in her palm.

"...I'm fine, maybe this week I have been lying in the room without going out, and I always feel stuffy in my chest." Ye Mingmei clicked on her lips and spoke lightly.

"It must be too boring, but the current situation makes it difficult to leave the villa. Otherwise, we should take Tingye to the yard for a walk."

Qin Youxuan didn't notice Ye Mingmei's strangeness, only when she was worried about Yu Xiuzun and didn't want her to stay in the room thinking about her, she pulled her out of the living room.