Chapter 514

Tan Yihan didn't look at her, but quietly stared at the two swans on the lake and said, "I'm not hungry again."

This man is so willful.

She looked helpless: "well, what are you thinking?"

Ye Miaomiao sat beside the man and looked at his handsome side face. The outline was smooth and handsome.

Tan Yihan took back his eyes and looked at her. His eyes said seriously: "I'm thinking about what your mobile phone password is. As your husband, I can't guess your mobile phone password. It seems to be a bit of a failure."

Sure enough, we are still struggling with the problem of mobile phone password.

The smile on Ye Miaomiao's small face was stiff for a second: "is it that important? There is really nothing in my mobile phone. If you are worried that I will give you a green hat, you can rest assured that I have no spare time now, and I have to serve you and your son. You two have such a strong desire to control me that I dare not have any wrong thoughts."

One loses his temper when he can't see her, and the other cries when he can't see her. It's a real father and son.

Tan Yihan certainly knows that she doesn't have the time and energy, but he is more curious about ye Miaomiao's mobile phone password.

For a delicate woman like Ye Miaomiao, there must be something special about the mobile phone lock screen password, but he can't guess it.

"I just want to know what your password is." He said in a deep voice.

Ye Miaomiao was surprised. Why did the man hold on to his mobile phone password.

"Since you want to know so much, I'll tell you after dinner that it's nothing special. It's just a series of numbers."

As soon as ye Miaomiao's voice fell, Tan Yihan asked, "is it his birthday?"

She was stiff and didn't know how to react.

"Whose birthday?" She pretended to be innocent.

Tan Yihan: "it's not my birthday, it's not my son's birthday, and it's not your birthday. Then only Lu Xingyu is left. After all, you've been admitted to that university for him, and you've tried your best to chase him."

Talk about Yi cold facial expressionless finish these words, have been observing her micro expression, want to find a little clue from her that delicate small face.

Ye Miaomiao suddenly turned pale: "you think too much. There's no such thing. It's not anyone's birthday, it's just a series of numbers. I've been used to it for many years."

Talking about Yihan's reaction at the moment makes her more sure that she can't say what the password is, otherwise this man won't give up.

Tan Yihan: "really? I seem to smell a lie. "

"When did you become so sensitive? It's just a mobile phone password. What's the point of me cheating you? The mobile phone password is just my student number."

At this time, we can only make it up. I'll go back and change the password soon.

On Yihan's eyes returned to the calm lake, should be a: "well, I know."

In fact, he doesn't believe Ye Miaomiao's lies at all. Just now, the uneasy light in Ye Miaomiao's eyes proved that she was lying.

Ye Miaomiao's heart beats fast. She feels that this man doesn't believe her very much.

"Husband, I asked the kitchen to make soup for you. I'll drink more later to make you healthy." She flattered the general will head on the man's broad shoulders.

Talk about Yi cold to see a side face that she leans over: "good."

……

In the dining room.

The baby was also held over, now the baby can also eat a little complementary food, the little guy is growing up day by day.

"Baby, come and hug me. Mommy miss you so much." Ye Miaomiao could not help smiling when he saw the nanny coming with her baby in her arms.

Nanny put the baby into her arms, and then put the nutritional rice noodles in front of her: "madam, young master wants to eat this."

"OK, I see."

Ye Miaomiao looked at the baby's chubby appearance in her arms and laughed: "hungry, right? Mommy, give it to you

She used a spoon to fill a small spoon of rice noodles, after blowing cold, fed to the baby's small mouth, the baby is very happy to eat, little fat hand also want to catch.

Ye Miaomiao can't help looking at Tan Yihan who is drinking soup: "husband, look at your son, how overbearing he is. He has to grab a spoon to eat."

Talk about Yi Han to lift Mou to see a child in her arms, the corner of the mouth appears a smile: "this kid seems to be fat again."

It's fat, but children are cute just because they are fat.

Although Ye Miaomiao always says that the baby is fat, she doesn't want others to say that the baby is fat, pink, tender, chubby and cute. It's very comfortable to hold, but it's a little heavy.

"No, we call it milk fat. We don't have it when we grow up. It's lovely when children are meat. It's not the same as when you were a child."

Talk about Yi Han looking at her so partial son: "now began to get used to him?"

Ye Miaomiao said in a low voice, "I'm just a son. I'm not used to him. Besides, I'm still young now."

Said, and a small spoon of nutritional rice noodles into the baby's mouth, the baby's face is full of food, small hands also keep trying to grasp the spoon.

She couldn't help saying to her baby, "don't do this. I'm going to be angry when I talk about Jingmo. Mommy will ignore you when she's angry. It's no use crying any more."

The baby really wanted to understand her words, and didn't reach for the spoon any more.

Talk about Yi Han looking at this scene, helpless smile, continue to drink their own soup.

After eating the rice noodles, ye Miaomiao wiped her baby's mouth: "I'm so good. I've eaten all of them."

Tan Jingmo is probably the kind of big fat boy, white fat, pink tender, lovely, who would like to see a hug.

When the little guy saw Tan Yihan drinking soup, he seemed to be interested. A pair of cute grapes looked at his father, and he could not help but grab them. He also cried out: "Dad... Da..."

The baby can't pronounce the syllables of "father" now, so she can only shout dada.

Talk about Yi Han looking at the curiosity on his small face, move the bowl to one side, feign angry appearance: "can't, can't move."

The baby seems to be angry and desperately wants to grab the bowl, shouting: "dada... Dad..."

"Now that he knows you are his father, he hasn't learned to call mummy. It's so sad that he is your own son." She said a little wrongly, and stopped her son's little fleshy hand.

Tan Yihan holds his son's fat hand and holds his son in his arms. The little guy is attracted by his clothes and begins to play with his clothes seriously.

She looked at the man holding the baby, very handsome.

She also wanted to stop at this moment, happiness is always hard won.

Moreover, the more she looked, the more she felt that this little guy was similar to tan Yihan. Even her eyes seemed to be inclined to tan Yihan. This little guy was too eccentric.