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The three hundred and forty-ninth chapter meet, know each other, know each other, and love each other

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Tang Xiaochi seemed to be extremely tired and had no energy to speak.

Ye Weilan's eyes turned around and got up and took out an organ from the table. This was bought by Tang Nuo when he was admitted to the police academy. There were two of them, one of them.

Although Tang Xiaochi doesn't like to play, he still keeps it well.

Ye Weilan walked to the window, put the piano on his lips, and began to blow.

It is a very happy tune that can make people relax and not be free and happy.

Ye Weilan kept staring at Tang Xiaochi until she smiled on her face, then slowly stopped, walked over and said softly: "You have a good rest, I'll see you next time."

Tang Xiaochi nodded.

"On my birthday, don't force yourself if you are in poor health. I will leave you the biggest and most beautiful cake."

Ning Yuan’s incident gave Tang Xiaochi a warning. She felt that Ye Weilan’s birthday party was not a simple celebration party, and there might be something else. She held her hand back: “You have to be careful!”

Ye Weilan smiled and nodded: "I know, it's okay."

After saying a few more words, Ye Weilan left.

The two drove back to the Qi family, and Ning Yuan's eyes were always ahead, and he could not see any expression.

Ye Weilan supported himself on the car window with one hand, obviously a little absent-minded.

When he returned to the Qi family's mansion and entered the main house, Cheng'er walked over with a beautiful gift box: "Madam Young, this is a customized dress. Are you satisfied?"

Dress?

Ye Weilan was a little surprised. There was a large room upstairs that specifically placed her clothes and shoes. Because she rarely attended those formal banquets, she generally didn't pay much attention to those.

Her clothes were always taken care of by Cheng'er, and the little girl had a good attitude, so she usually had no problems.

Ye Weilan opened the box and saw a long purple dress with a very elegant and luxurious color. She smiled: "It's very beautiful."

Cheng'er smiled and said, "That's it." Then she turned around and ran away with a kick.

Ye Weilan continued to go upstairs, and Xiaojiu was sleeping in the cradle. Ye Weilan looked at her son's cute and innocent face and lowered her head to rub her cheek. Because of the depression caused by Tang Xiaochi's illness, a lot of it instantly dissipated.

Children will always be the last pure land in this world.

If possible, she hopes that Xiaojiu's future life will not be like Qi Ye, and she will grow up safely and happily...

But this can only be said to be a luxury.

Qi Ye's son is destined to be unnatural. As long as her affairs are not over for the day, everyone around her will never be able to get peace.

Death, Pope, Qin Yuling...

Who is her father?

Who wants her to die?

For those people, what is the meaning of her existence?

Ye Weilan smiled at herself, and it was a slim future.

However, when she looked at Xiaojiu, and when she thought of Qi Ye, she felt that life was not that bad.

Without the sufferings of childhood, she would never have met Qi Ye.

The Buddha said that the five hundred times of looking back in the previous life will lead to a passing pass in this life.

How many times will it take to look back and how many times will it pass by before you can get the encounter, acquaintance, know each other, and love each other in this life?

It turns out that the love between her and Qi Ye was so difficult.

This child is the crystallization of their love. One day, he will become an existence as powerful as his father.

"Xiaojiu," she gently stroked the child's crystal clear and tender cheeks, with her eyes soft and incredible: "You must remember that you are the baby of Daddy and Mommy. No matter what happens in the future, we will always love you."
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