"Start the video, watch you, I will eat whatever you eat, eat cake with you, sing birthday song with Xiao Mingming..." Wen Zehao could think of it.

"Childish." Ruan Bingyue listened, but her heart was actually sweet.

"You're naive." Wen Zehao didn't think: "That's the only way out, at least I can stay with you, can't I?"

"Yes yes yes..." Ruan Bingyue smiled, very satisfied: "You are so tired today, why don't you go to bed earlier, we are still playing outside."

"Well, I know..." Wen Zehao replied.

"How do you know, and how do you know that it was Xiao Mingming who sang the birthday song to me?" Ruan Bingyue felt a little strange when Wen Zehao said that, why did he know it all.

"Of course I know. I asked." Wen Zehao smiled.

Well, Ruan Bingyue doesn't care who told Wen Zehao, as long as he has the heart.

"Tired?" Ruan Bingyue asked concerned.

"Well, a little bit." Wen Zehao had been busy all day, how could he not be tired.

"Since you're tired, go to bed early, anyway, you already told me happy birthday today." Ruan Bingyue felt distressed.

"I miss you." Wen Zehao's sexy voice was full of longing.

When Ruan Bingyue heard this, her eyes were sour in her heart, her nose was also a little sour, and she felt like she wanted to cry.

Perhaps this is the sadness of living in two places.

"Husband... I miss you too." Ruan Bingyue said emotionally.

"Good..." Wen Zehao could only say such words, what else could he say.

"How is our son recently, is he good?" Wen Zehao asked with concern.

"Well, it's pretty good. Aunt Chen took care of her very well. It was a wise choice to bring Aunt Chen back. I feel very relieved about Aunt Chen." Ruan Bingyue replied.

"Well. How about you, how are you doing recently? Is your waist still hurting? Do you know how to hold less children? Take care of your body." Wen Zehao urged. "I know, sometimes I can't help it. When I see him crying, I really want to hug him. Every time he cries, Aunt Chen coaxes him. In my heart, it's not a good feeling. You said ...Will he not kiss me in the future?" Ruan Bing

Yue asked with some concern.

"Fool, no, he is your son, blood is thicker than water, how could he not kiss, it's impossible, don't worry." Wen Zehao comforted.

"Well, yes, I worked so hard to give birth to him and give him food... Take care of him, he won't be so stupid not to kiss me." Ruan Bingyue thinks about it, but in fact, as long as Wen Zehao said it, she will believe it.

Now that Wen Zehao said that, she seemed relieved.

"Yeah." Wen Zehao smiled: "My wife... recently, I haven't been free...to go back." Ruan Bingyue nodded when she heard Wen Zehao's apologetic voice: "Well, I know, I can understand Yours, you are so busy, the family is fine, and I am fine too, I have my mother to take care of me, and my mother, so don't worry, don't worry

I. "

"But I miss you." Wen Zehao misses you no less than Ruan Bingyue.

Although Wen Zehao is busy, he is alone. Although Ruan Bingyue is free, she is at home with a big family, and the most important thing is to have her son by her side, so she is not as intense as Wen Zehao. missing.

"I miss you too, but there's no other way." Ruan Bingyue said with a smile. "I can't go back, you can come to me...or, see when you are free, come to me...stay for a few days? If you want, take your son with you, if you don't want to come here alone, if you leave If the son brings it, bring Aunt Chen over

, I believe... yes. "Wen Zehao really missed their mother and son.

"But... my son is not that young." Ruan Bingyue didn't intend to visit Wen Zehao.

"Besides, you're so cold." Ruan Bingyue raised her opinion again, Wen Zehao knew that Ruan Bingyue didn't want to come after hearing what Ruan Bingyue said.

"When the weather is warmer, why don't you bring your son here?" Wen Zehao thought for a while, thinking that he could wait until the weather was warmer. "Yeah. That's a good idea. I'll discuss it with my mom when I go back and see what mom says." Ruan Bingyue felt that such a big matter should be discussed with Fu Yijing. Fu Yijing's precious grandson must go through her

agreed.

"Well. Okay, but the most important thing is your opinion. As long as you want, mom won't stop her. Mom will listen to you." Wen Zehao understood Fu Yijing.

"Well, then I'll think about it...I'm tired and fine, but I'm worried about our son." Ruan Bingyue is most worried about Xiao Chenchen: "He is still young after all, he is only this big." "When the weather is warm When he is a little bit older, he will be a little older...Boy, it's okay...If you don't want to, you can come alone, and you can rest assured that you leave the child to Mom and Aunt Chen." Wen Zehao just felt small Chenchen is a boy

, it's okay, just suffer a little bit. "I understand what you mean... Xiao Chenchen is a boy, and he has to endure hardships, but he is so old, you just want him to suffer hardships, I see, when Xiao Chenchen grows up, you must Stricter than Yi Fengluo. Pity us

son. "Ruan Bingyue sighed, now the Lord is not worried about her son, and loves her son.

"Boys are going to suffer a bit." Wen Zehao still meant that.

"It's so small, I can't bear it." Ruan Bingyue retorted.

"Okay, okay, let's not discuss the future issues now, let's talk about it later, okay? Then you should think about it carefully, whether you will bring your son or come alone." Wen Zehao is determined to let Ruan Bingyue came over.

"I really miss you." Wen Zehao added.

"Okay, I know, I will think about it carefully." Ruan Bingyue also missed him and loved him, it was not easy for him to be outside alone.

If possible, Ruan Bingyue would like to take her son to find Wen Zehao.

Ruan Bingyue knew that Wen Zehao not only missed her, but also missed his son.

"Hmm. Be good..." Wen Zehao's tone was a little excited, as if he was waiting for the arrival of his wife and son: "Do you like the gift?"

"I like it, as long as you give it to me, I will definitely like it." Ruan Bingyue said with a smile.

"Well, as long as you like it." Wen Zehao was quite satisfied.

"Then, it's getting late, you should go to bed earlier, we're probably going back soon." Ruan Bingyue looked at the time, it was already twelve o'clock, and urged Wen Zehao to rest, he would definitely get up early again tomorrow, and, definitely Be very busy.

"En. Good." Wen Zehao was really tired: "Contact again." "En."