Chapter 1188

Name:NO.8 Bride Author:妃子一笑
Ye Anxi doubts, carefully pull out his chain, want to see what he is wearing.

The chain was slowly pulled out

Then a gourd pendant comes out!

Ye Anqi's pupil shrinks abruptly, the brain is humming a blank!

She stares at the pendant, hoping to see a hole in it.

Not willing to tell her his real name.

I wish he were her son

His father's height is almost 190, and he also likes dumplings.

And his total behavior

It all shows that Jon is her son.

And he knew that she was his mother!

Ye Anqi's eyes are filled with tears. She stares at Jon without blinking, and her tears keep falling.

Why not recognize her?

Why?

If she hadn't found the necklace she had made for him, would he have gone without saying?

Ye Anqi clenched the pendant, heartache can not.

If she hadn't found out, he would have left her again tomorrow.

How can be so cruel, all come back, still leave.

Ye Anqi bit her lips to stop her crying.

Also restrain oneself not to hold him, wake him up.

But it's really hard.

Ye Anqi covered her mouth with a quilt and kept shaking. Her tears soon wet the pillow.

This night, ye Anqi did not sleep at all.

She cried for a long time, then she was staring at the child, reluctant to close her eyes.

The more I look at it, the more I like it, the more sure I am that he is her child.

I didn't expect that her son was so big and so cute

Ye Anqi's mood, one sweet, one sad, one painful, in short, mixed feelings.

……

Soon, it was morning.

The sky was white, and the light in the room became bright.

Ye Anqi got up quietly and went to the bathroom.

She washed in the bathroom for a long time before coming out. When she came out, her eyes were no longer red and swollen, but there was blood in her eyes.

Jon soon got up.

He saw Ye Anqi come out of the bathroom and asked her, "what time is it, ye angel?"

Ye Anqi's voice suddenly very gentle, "less than eight o'clock, it's still early, you sleep a little more."

Jon shook his head. "No sleep."

He walked to the bathroom sleepily, and ye Anqi followed him in.

When the little guy squeezed the toothpaste, he saw her standing beside her and wondered, "what do you think I do?"

Ye Anqi sighed deliberately: "you're going to leave. I'm reluctant to part with you all of a sudden."

Jon sipped his lips. "I'll be back later."

"When?"

"It won't be long. By the time I get back, I think I'll find my mother too. I hope you can find your son then

Ye Anqi's eyes were sour.

Now they have found each other, but they can't recognize each other.

She had to figure out why he didn't recognize her.

"Your father should be very capable. Why can't you find your mother all the time?"

Jon looked into the mirror and said, "my dad has his problems."

"What's the trouble?"

"He wants to find my mother when the time is right, otherwise..." Realizing that he has said too much, Jon digs off the topic, "Ye Anqi, you can make me breakfast. I'm hungry."

"What would you like to eat?"

"I'll eat whatever you do."

"Good."

Ye Anqi took a deep look at him and turned to go downstairs.

She asked the servants to help make a lot of delicious food.

When Jon came down, he was surprised to see a table full of food.