Chapter 3190

Name:Sweetheart,Come Back! Author:Mo Guo
Into the bathroom, warm water from the head down, but did not let her mind become clear, but more like a dream.

Is it a dream?

An Yin pinched herself.

Pain!

Even if it was painful, she still felt in a trance, as if she had to look at their father and son, so she could feel at ease, finish washing at the fastest speed and open the bathroom door.

After opening the door, I saw Qin Jian sitting on the bed with Qin Yue, reading stories to him with his mobile phone.

Seeing the warm picture of father and son, anyin stops at the same place, afraid that he is really dreaming. When he moves, he breaks the warm picture.

Qin Jian turns his head and stops his sight on her face.

After taking a bath, her face was not so pale. Although her skin in Africa was yellow and black, not as white as before, her facial features became more three-dimensional, revealing a woman's mature taste.

An Yin is wearing a set of pajamas, which she wore when she was in college.

If not an Yin sun tan, and there is a Qin Yue beside, Qin Jian will feel as if back to the past.

Qin Jian's eyes suddenly darkened down, miss her, see more want.

But the son is by his side, and this is the home for the old man. He can't be too rude, "finished washing?"

"Well." An Yin looks at the closed door, a little stiff. Qin Jian coaxes her son to take a nap. There is no problem, but she is still embarrassed to close the door.

After all, this is the courtyard of the military area command and the home of my grandfather. Although my grandfather and Rongxun are not here, Aunt Wang is there. It's not like Dongge. It's different from Jinsha bend. There's no one else. Just her and Qin Jian. They had sons before they got married. It's embarrassing to be in the same room now.

Qin Yue heard the voice of an Yin, and quickly got up, "Yue Yue wants to sleep with mommy."

The corner of Qin's mouth involuntarily hooked up and touched his head. In fact, his temperament was a little different from that of other children.

Unlike other children who are familiar with everyone, some proud, unfamiliar people will not pay attention to.

But the mother and son, even if it is the first time to see, Qin Yue is also very sticky.

Anyin's bed is a one meter two single bed, which can't hold three people.

Qin Jian had to get out of bed to make way.

An Yin goes to bed and pats Qin Yue's small buttocks on the quilt, "lie down quickly."

Qin Yue was afraid that his mother didn't like him. He was almost obedient. He immediately went back into the quilt and lay down peacefully. His big black eyes secretly aimed at an Yin to see if she was unhappy.

An Yin looked at her son's clever appearance, soft hearted into a ball of cotton, patted the little guy's face, "Yue Yue, go to sleep, wake up, and play with mommy again, OK?"

"Good." Qin Yue closed his eyes immediately.

Qin Jian sees their mother and son are close to each other, with a touch of tenderness floating on his face. Turning his head, he sees an Yin's hair wet and goes to the bathroom.

Anyin likes to put the hair dryer in the bathroom.

Qin Jian is sure to find a hair dryer in the bathroom cabinet and return to the bedside.

An Yin whispered: "for a while he fell asleep and blew himself."

Qin Jian looked at her, ignore, plug in the plug, standing on the edge of the bed.

The bed is small, and half of it is given to Qin Yue. An Yin leans on the bed and has reached the edge of the bed. Qin Jian stands over. Her tall body gives an Yin a strong sense of pressure and her heart beats away.

Before every day together, he was close, she could not help but panic.

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