Chatper 3 (1/2)

Three minutes later.

Qin Yiyue looked at the little one sitting on her lap, and couldn't remember how she and Yang Ruowei got into He Qiaoyan's Maserati.

But Xiaobao seemed to be glued to her body, not leaving for a moment.

Qin Yiyue noticed Yang Ruowei's suspicious gaze, and really didn't want to discuss gossip with her at this time.

Soon reaching the place where Yang Ruowei lived, Qin Yiyue put the little thing on her lap aside, and was about to get off the car with Yang Ruowei.

Yang Ruowei was the first to close the car door, "I don't have any spare room in my house, what are you doing with me?"

At that moment, Qin Yiyue really wanted to strangle the two hundred and five to death.

Have IQ and EQ been eaten by dogs? !

She subconsciously looked in the direction of He Qiaoyan, and found that He Qiaoyan was also looking at her.

There was a trace of teasing in that gaze.

"Afraid of me?" He Qiaoyan said quietly.

"You think too much."

"Your home address?"

Qin Yiyue didn't bother to twitch, after giving a list of addresses, she turned her head to look at the window.

Xiao Bao's little head rested on her lap and continued to sleep soundly.

...

After Qin Yiyue returned home, He Qiaoyan's teasing eyes were automatically played in a loop in her mind like a screening room. Apart from being angry, her heart beat inexplicably accelerated.

Meeting He Qiaoyan and Xiaobao tonight is just a coincidence, right?

And it turns out, it wasn't a coincidence.

**

On weekends, it was rare for Qin Yiyue to sleep late, but she was awakened by a constant knock on the door.

Qin Yiyue brushed her hair and got out of bed restlessly.

When I opened the door of the house, I realized that standing outside the door was Aunt Wang who was at the opposite door.

"I didn't say you, why are you a mother? Even if the child makes a mistake, you can't kick him out of the house in cold weather. If something happens, it will be too late for you to regret it!" Aunt Wang saw Qin Yi Yue couldn't help cursing.

Qin Yiyue had a black line on her forehead, "Aunt Wang, you spray slowly first. What kind of child, where did the child come from?"

Aunt Wang gave Qin Yiyue a disgusted look, and took a step to the side, revealing the child behind her.

That child was obviously Xiao Bao.

He was wearing a thin little home clothes and a pair of indoor slippers on his feet.

His cheeks and little nose were puffy from the cold, looking cute and pitiful.

Seeing that Aunt Wang was about to spray again, Qin Yiyue quickly carried Xiaobao into the house, "Thank you, Aunt Wang, for your hard work."

After finishing speaking, Qin Yiyue closed the door neatly.

Then, facing the closed door, he took a few deep breaths.

It wasn't until a warm smile appeared on her face that she turned around, softened her voice, and asked, "Honey, did you come here alone?"

Xiao Bao rubbed his hands a little cautiously, lowered his head, and did not respond.

Looking at his small appearance, Qin Yiyue suddenly thought of herself when she was a child.

She bent down and picked up his soft little body, put it on the sofa, and wrapped him up in a small blanket.

Xiao Bao looked at Qin Yiyue with crystal grape-like eyes, and let her play with her like a porcelain doll.

That cute little appearance can almost melt people's hearts.

Qin Yiyue originally wanted to ask him how he knew the address of her home, and how he came here.

After touching his cold, fleshy face, he didn't want to ask any more questions.

After Qin Yiyue made sure that he didn't have any bare arms or legs, she smiled and said, "Are you hungry? Auntie will make you breakfast, okay?"

Xiaobao nodded.

"what do you want to eat?"

Xiaobao's little hands were groping in the blanket.

Qin Yiyue knew what he was looking for, so she took a pad and a pen from the little boy's drawer and put them in Xiao Bao's small hand.

Xiaobao carefully wrote and drew on it, and then handed it to Qin Yiyue.