Chatper 37 (1/2)

Qin Yiyue walked to a sunny place and stood basking in the sun.

After a while, I saw two figures, one big and one small, running towards the opposite lake.

To be exact, He Qiaoyan was walking while Xiaobao was running.

The two wore the same sportswear and looked very warm.

The two also saw her, and Xiao Bao raised his small arm and waved it vigorously at her.

Qin Yiyue curled up her lips, and raised her hand to wave at him.

Xiaobao ran to Qin Yiyue, sweating profusely.

Qin Yiyue squatted down when he was almost in front of her.

Without even thinking about it, Xiao Bao threw himself into Qin Yiyue's arms.

Qin Yiyue touched his sweaty little head, "Are you tired?"

Xiao Bao shook his head, wanting to rub Qin Yiyue with his small face.

As soon as he moved, his small collar was grabbed by a big hand.

He Qiaoyan grabbed his neck and lifted him back a step, "Take a bath first, don't stain Mommy's clothes."

Xiao Bao glared at He Qiaoyan sadly, but did not dare to throw himself at Qin Yiyue again.

Qin Yiyue was taken aback by He Qiaoyan's address.

Is it appropriate for Xiaobao to recognize her as his mother so simply and rudely?

She can't get into the role a bit.

After He Qiaoyan finished speaking, he let go of Xiaobao's collar.

After Xiaobao quickly kissed Qin Yiyue's cheek forcefully, he ran to the villa.

He Qiaoyan looked at Qin Yiyue, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Very good. Is it too soon for Xiaobao to call me Mommy?"

"His ability to accept is not that weak." He Qiaoyan said, "In front of you, he really doesn't look like an autistic child."

"If I hadn't seen him in the small apartment, I wouldn't have believed it either." Qin Yiyue said, a notification tone of a text message came from the phone.

She took out her mobile phone and looked at it, only to find that it was a bank balance reminder.

She looked at the series of zeros, her mind was a little confused, "Tuhao, are you serious?"

"Did I seem to be joking yesterday?"

"Am I bought by money?" Qin Yiyue looked at him with an embarrassing expression.

"You are worth more than 200 million, don't underestimate yourself."

Qin Yiyue replied directly, hehe, and then continued to look at the string of numbers with a dazed expression, without any feeling of suddenly becoming rich.

In the past, she occasionally fantasized about winning tens of millions in lottery tickets, so she immediately resigned, bought a house and a car, traveled every day, and bought all the luxuries for her parents that they wanted but were reluctant to buy.

Now that 200 million has been directly deposited into her account, she only feels flustered.

It seems that the feeling of a poor person becoming a rich person is not as beautiful as imagined.

He Qiaoyan looked at her bewildered expression, and said, "In this marriage, you and I have the same position, and I will treat your parents like a normal husband."

"I feel like I've made a lot of money." Qin Yiyue replied.

She really didn't dare to do what He Qiaoyan said.

He Qiaoyan is a very attractive man, she is afraid that if she gets along with him for a long time, she will lose control of her heart and fall in love with him.

And she was sure that there was someone hidden in He Qiaoyan's heart.

Qin Yiyue didn't want to think about this kind of problem, so she asked: "According to Xiaobao's situation, do you have a plan? What does his full-time doctor say? What kind of cooperation do we need from our family members?"

"Xiaobao has been unable to tolerate crowded places since he was autistic. As long as there are many people, he will appear irritable. The doctor's previous suggestion was conservative treatment. After Xiaobao met you, he suggested more parent-child interaction. If you I can't get used to the many children in my life for the time being, so you can live here first, and Xiaobao and I will go back to the original villa first."