Chatper 118 (1/2)

After dinner in a good atmosphere, Qin Yiyue took Xiaobao back to the room to take a bath.

Xiaobao is not very familiar with the mansion, so the bathroom door is open, and Qin Yiyue sits at the bathroom door with his back facing him, and he goes in to take a bath by himself.

Qin Yiyue chatted with Xiaobao while using the tablet to surf the Internet, "Baby, your birthday is coming soon. How are you going to spend it?"

"It's just a birthday."

"why?"

"Father said it wasn't my birthday."

"Ah?" Qin Yiyue patted her forehead, thinking that Xiaobao's birthday was the anniversary of the death of his biological parents.

Her head is flooded with water.

"However, birthdays are fine, and Mommy rarely celebrates birthdays."

"real?"

"Um."

Xiaobao blinked, looked at Qin Yiyue's back, "Mummy, don't you wonder who my real mommy is?"

"I'm not curious, it's good to have you. I'm curious, why is your mommy? I don't live with your mommy."

Hearing this, Xiao Bao trotted onto Qin Yiyue's back.

Qin Yiyue's back immediately got wet.

She turned her head, picked up the naked little guy, walked into the bathroom, put him in his special small bathtub, and helped him wash up.

The little guy's fleshy little arms and legs were splashing in the water, having a great time.

Qin Yiyue wanted to carry him out, but he didn't listen.

It wasn't until the little guy sneezed a few times that Qin Yiyue reluctantly carried him out, dried his hair, and put him in a pajamas.

The little guy seemed to be really cold, and his speech was a little nasal.

After Qin Yiyue stuffed him into the quilt, she went downstairs to get him cold medicine for children.

She has the habit of carrying some regular small medicines with her, and she left her bag in the car when she got off the car in the evening.

Qin Yiyue talked to He Qiaoyan, and took his car keys to the yard.

As soon as he unlocked the car, he heard footsteps behind him.

Qin Yiyue thought it was because He Qiaoyan was worried that she would come out alone to get things, and said without turning her head: "You local tyrant, you don't need to come with me, I can take care of this trivial matter."

"Who are you?" Mo Mu's gloomy voice sounded behind him.

Qin Yiyue turned her head to look suspiciously, but Mo Mu was half hidden in the darkness.

But those sharp hawk-like eyes were extremely bright.

Qin Yiyue thought for a while, and realized that this was the second time Mo Mushen asked her this question?

"Have you ever seen someone who looks like me?" Qin Yiyue asked tentatively.

Mo Muchen didn't answer, and walked out of the darkness slowly.

Qin Yiyue took two steps back unconsciously, and her body quickly reached the car.

Mo Mushen didn't seem to notice her backing away, and walked straight to Qin Yiyue, one step away from Qin Yiyue, and stood still.

Qin Yiyue pursed her lips tightly and looked at Mo Muchen warily.

Mo Muchen suddenly stretched out his hand, and pinched Qin Yiyue's face forcefully.

Qin Yiyue's face twitched, she didn't know if this big star's brain was flooded, or if she was stimulated to death.

She opened his hand coldly, "Speak directly if you have something to do, don't touch your hands!"

Mo Muchen looked at Qin Yiyue suspiciously, making sure that she did not have plastic surgery.

However, it is indeed impossible for Qin Yiyue and Ning Wei to be the same person.

Ning Wei's height is 1.62 meters, and Qin Yiyue's height is faster than 1.70 meters.

Even if the face can be changed, the height cannot be changed.

Mo Mushen knew this deeply, but he still couldn't help but fantasize about it.