Ye Jiuliang and Li Mohan looked at each other and were speechless.

The next moment, the two of them laughed at the same time.

"Look, Xiaobao is not happy when you say bad things about him." Ye Jiuliang came out of his arms and couldn't help but smile.

The little guy cried at the right time, but he had a big temper.

Li Mohan laughed and stood up and walked towards the crib.

“Wow wow wow wow…”

The little guy's face turned red when he cried, and Jindoudou jumped out as if he was not free.

Especially when I saw Li Mohan coming, I howled louder, my little fists were clenched tightly, and I was in a bad temper.

Li Mohan couldn't help but feel funny, and reached out to pick him up, turned around and walked back to the other side of the sofa.

"If you cry again, you will sell you." The gentle tone said threatening words, inexplicably, which made people feel a bit of doting.

Xiaobao looked at Li Mohan with his wet black eyes open, and cried even more happily at the top of his throat.

“Wow wow wow wow…”

He cried and cried, the baby was so pitiful.

"Okay, you tease him again. He keeps crying. He will attract grandma and the others later." Ye Jiuliang was so amused that he slapped Li Mohan's arm with a palm. I really don't know if it was his son's childishness or his childishness.

She reached out to take a tissue paper, gently wiped the tears on his face, and coaxed softly, "Xiaobao, Daddy is a bad guy, right?"

Hearing Ye Jiuliang's voice, Xiaobao gradually stopped crying and sobbed in a low voice.

The poor little look made Ye Jiuliang feel distressed, and he vaguely felt a little funny.

"Good, let's ignore daddy, mommy hug you."

As she said that, she reached out and carried Xiaobao into her arms, and shook her arms to coax him to sleep.

"Are you sure?"

The low-magnetic voice drilled into her ears, and her strong iron arms wrapped around her shoulders. Li Mohan bent her body and brought them to her mother and son into her arms.

"Why am I a bad guy, huh?"

Ye Jiuliang glanced at him, "Don't mess around, why don't you coax Xiaobao?"

"He doesn't need to coax him." Li Mohan's eyes drooped, looking at the little guy who was about to fall asleep in a daze, with a doting smile on his lips.

Ye Jiuliang bent his elbow and hit his chest, his voice pressing to the lowest point, "Shut up, if you make him cry again later, you will be responsible."

The little guy's ears were pointed, so he didn't let him have a good night's sleep, so they didn't even think about being quiet.

Li Mohan chuckled and reached out to hug Xiaobao, "I'll do it, you'll eat the fruit first."

Ye Jiuliang supported his head with one hand and looked at him with interest, with a playful smile in his eyes.

I remember when I saw him for the first time, I thought he was colder than an iceberg. I didn’t expect that Master Li Wu would coax the baby to sleep now.

It's really interesting.

...

It was late at night and the street lights became dim one after another.

The bright moon hid in the clouds, weakening the soft moonlight, and the thick ink-like darkness enveloped the castle.

The cold wind blew by, and the corners of the black clothes flashed by in the corner of the wall.

Successfully avoiding all surveillance points, Ji Mingqian climbed over the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The figure fell lightly, and the dark eyes shone with amazing light in the night.

Ji Mingqian looked at the gap between the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a faint curve appeared on the corner of his lips.

He stepped forward, and the floor-to-ceiling window was not closed tightly and pushed open easily.

Through the curtains and curtains, he stumbled into the room with his light steps.

Inside, the needles fell sounded.

In the huge room, only a small light was on, emitting orange light.

The habit of keeping a lamp before going to bed still hasn't changed, Ji Mingqian thought to himself.

His eyes swept over the decorations in the room, as neat and clean as ever.

Finally, his eyes fell on the sleeping person on the bed and could no longer move.

"who?"

Jiang Yisheng has always been sleeping shallowly, and always feels that there is a sight that has been staring at him, and suddenly wakes up from his sleep.

He sat up and could vaguely see the dark shadows standing not far away in the dim light.

"Who are you?"

The alarm rings in his heart, and his eyes are covered with some precautions.

The black shadow remained motionless and didn't say anything, staring at him quietly.

Jiang Yisheng reflexively grabbed the vase on the bedside table, looked at the black shadow that suddenly appeared with caution, and said in a deep voice, "If you don't leave, I'll call someone."

Fearing that he really spoke up to attract people, Ji Mingqian didn't dare to remain silent anymore.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice couldn't help but be hoarse, "It's me."

Jiang Yisheng's back stiffened and his face showed a look of shock.

He blinked, his eyes couldn't help but feel sore.

After a moment, I barely found my voice, "You..."

I swallowed it back when I was at my mouth, and I didn't know what to say for a moment.

Ji Mingqian looked at him with deep eyes, but he spoke first, "Have the injuries on his body healed?"

Jiang Yisheng put down the vase, lowered his head slightly, and his nasal voice was slightly heavy, "Yes."

The atmosphere became more and more cold.

The temperature around is biting cold, a little colder than the late breeze outside.

The terrifying silence seemed to have no end.

A low voice rang out again, "I'm going back to the crew tomorrow."

Ji Mingqian stared at him with a torch, not letting go of the slight changes in his face.

Time passed quietly, and the light in his eyes gradually disappeared in his silence.

I don’t know how long it took, Jiang Yisheng pursed his lips slightly, “The journey is smooth.”

The reaction was too cold, like a dagger piercing into his heart. Ji Mingqian's eyes were slightly dark, and his hands hanging beside him were tightly clutching.

Restraining the anger in his heart, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Have you learned the motorboat?"

"Not yet." Jiang Yisheng lowered his head and replied without hesitation.

Ji Mingqian frowned, took his long legs, stepped forward two steps, and glanced at the necklace on his neck inadvertently, and the anger blocked in his heart instantly dissipated.

His steps suddenly stopped, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

Forget it, it’s rare to meet, so why bother quarreling?

"I'm leaving." Leaving this sentence, he turned around and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window.

Go and go back the same way.

Jiang Yisheng still lowered his head, listening to the sound of the floor-to-ceiling window pushing open, his hands holding the corner of his clothes kept tightening, and the veins that surged from his neck seemed to be trying hard to endure something.

Ji Mingqian looked back at him and hurriedly withdrew his gaze, "Eat more food and stop losing weight."

A magnetic sound fell in his ears, Jiang Yisheng's eyes trembled slightly, and the mist blurred his vision.

A subtle sound came from the floor-to-ceiling window. He raised his head and looked at the floor-to-ceiling window, and the cold wind poured in, and it was empty.

Jiang Yisheng smiled bitterly, fell backwards and fell into the sheet.

He raised his hand to block his forehead, staring at the gray ceiling with empty eyes.

Oh, it seems that I can't hold on anymore.

...

Under the supervision of Mrs. Jiang and Weiya, Ye Jiuliang obediently finished his confinement period.

After Xiaobao's full moon banquet, Mr. Li and his friends returned to the capital one after another.

Xiaobao woke up early in the morning and Li Mohan took care of changing diapers and feeding milk.

When Ye Jiuliang came downstairs, it was already midnight.
Chapter completed!