Chapter 1297： Child exposure! (two)

Ye Muyun's small face was a little tight, and after sitting for a while, he said, "I saw Dad."

Ye Liangqiu was a bit wrong.

She never told Mu Yun about Qin Anlan, how could Mu Yun recognize him?

Ye Muyun's voice was very soft, "I saw it at the airport. He looked at his mother, and his mother looked at him."

Ye Liangqiu didn't know how to explain to his son, and was silent for a long time, "But my mother can't bring Mu Yun to see him for the time being."

Xiao Muyun nodded obediently: "I like Uncle Lin too."

It's just that if that person is a father, that's even better.

Adults can often guess what children don't say.

Ye Liangqiu didn't want to say too many cruel things to him, so he reached out and touched his head, "Okay, go to sleep!"

Xiao Muyun said, lie down obediently.

Ye Liangqiu didn't go anywhere, so he lay directly beside his small body.

Half holding his son.

She never said that she also suffered from insomnia.

Only by holding Mu Yun can she fall asleep...

Insomnia can be contagious, why, love, not?

Xiao Muyun was already asleep, and he asked softly: "Mom, do you like Uncle Lin?"

"Does Mu Yun like it?"

"like."

"Then mom likes it."

Xiao Muyun still wanted to ask something, but the child was still a child, and it was always easy to fall asleep. After speaking, there was no sound.

Ye Liangqiu covered him with a quilt and lay beside him...

Mu Yun, I'm sorry...I can't give you my father.

He has someone else, he is married.

Ye Liangqiu didn't fall asleep all night, and his head was a little faint the next day. Fortunately, Aunt Zhang took Mu Yun with him for one day, and Mu Yun was also listening to her.

In the evening, Aunt Zhang took Xiao Muyun to a nearby square to play. This was a high-end villa area, so public security was very good, and Ye Liangqiu didn't have to worry.

Xiao Muyun is six years old and has not yet gone to school, but he likes to shoot small **** recently.

Shooting the ball is not for fun, but he likes to count while shooting.

When the count reached a thousand, the middle-aged lady sitting on the side laughed: "What a clever boy."

Aunt Zhang quickly smiled.

Sitting is the old lady Qin, the last head of KING Entertainment.

Looking at the beautiful little guy, then at Aunt Zhang, "Your grandson?"

Aunt Zhang didn't have much defense either, she blurted out: "It's not my family's, it's my employer's child."

Mrs. Qin looked at the little guy again and asked casually, "What is your employer's name?"

There are more than a dozen households living here, and Mrs. Qin knows those who can buy it.

Aunt Zhang thought for a while, still said: "Miss Ye."

"Miss Ye?" Mrs. Qin thought for a while, "Is it Ye Liangqiu?"

Aunt Zhang said yes.

How did she know that it was Xiao Muyun's grandmother sitting here, otherwise she wouldn't say that she was killed.

Mrs. Qin looked at the child, and the more she looked, the more she felt like a person.

Her face slowly turned green.

She likes the child, but she is not satisfied with the child's mother.

He had a bad background, and had a neurotic mother who had a broken family and was uncomfortable hearing it.

Mrs. Qin did not show it, but smiled: "Miss Ye's child is of course different."

Aunt Zhang saw something wrong with the old lady...like she knew Miss Ye.

So tentatively asked: "Do you know Miss Ye?"

Mrs. Qin played Tai Chi: "She is quite famous, and my daughter likes her movies. Unexpectedly, she lived together!"

Even more unexpectedly, she actually gave birth to An Lan's child!

[Five watch tomorrow at noon]