Chapter 195 (1/2)
Ye Huanyan thought that at that time... Fu Siming really wanted to have a child with her, right?
”Xiao Bei, do you like this room?”
Ye Xiaobei nodded heavily and asked seriously, ”can I play with all the toys in here?”
”Of course, it's all for you.”
Ye Xiaobei thought for a moment, waved to him and said, ”uncle, can you squat down?”
Fu Siming didn't understand what he was going to do, so he squatted down in cooperation.
The little guy walked two steps to him and kissed him on the face.
At this moment, the man was stunned for a moment... A wonderful feeling came to his heart.
”When the TV series says' great kindness doesn't say thanks', does Xiao Bei's Pro uncle express his thanks?”
Fu Siming couldn't help laughing. Looking at the little guy's ignorant and lovely appearance, his heart turned soft.
Ye Huanyan also smiled helplessly. What TV dramas did the child watch day by day?
At dinner time, the servant prepared a lot of dishes, all kinds.
Because the husband explained that he didn't know the current taste of mother and son, the kitchen made different dishes.
After dinner, ye Huanyan played with Xiaobei for a while, and soon it was nine o'clock.
”Xiao Bei, it's time to go to bed.”
”But I want to play for a while...”
Ye Xiaobei reluctantly holds the toy and refuses to give up.
”Children have to go to bed early to grow tall. And the toy won't run. Will you play when you wake up? Let's have a glass of milk, then lie down and tell you a story, will you? ”
”OK...”
Ye Huanyan took the child to bed, lay down, covered the quilt, and planned to go downstairs to ask for a glass of milk.
As soon as I went out, I met a servant carrying milk upstairs.
”Too... Miss Ye.” The servant said, ”what can I do for you?”
”This milk...”
”This milk is for the young master.”
”Thank you for bringing it on purpose. It's hard.” Ye Huanyan took the milk from her hand and turned to go back to the room.
”Miss ye, you don't have to thank me. My husband told me that the young master is still growing. Drinking some milk before going to bed is good for your body and sleep.”
After hearing the servant's words, she only felt that her heartstrings seemed to be touched by something.
She had never thought that Fu Siming was so meticulous that she even thought of these. When I think about it carefully, I never seem to know him well.
He was always deep and didn't like to show his mind, so she never asked.
”There is a snack in the kitchen. If Miss Ye is hungry, I'll let the kitchen...”
”Don't bother. Dinner suits my taste very much. I've eaten a lot. I'm not hungry now.”
The servant nodded and said, ”Sir, worried that the dishes are not to your taste, he specially ordered the kitchen to make different dishes.”
”If Miss Ye doesn't need anything else, I'll go down first.”
”OK, thank you.”
Ye Huanyan took the milk cup back to the room, fed Xiao Bei, let him lie down and began to tell a story to coax him to sleep.
Thinking about the servant's words, she was a little distracted. The preface of the story didn't match the Afterword, but the child was tired of playing in the afternoon and soon fell asleep.
Ye Huanyan was going to the bathroom when there was a cry of ”meow” outside the door.
Is it beans?
She was surprised that Fu Siming still kept it.
Open the door, follow the sound, go to the door of the room where she lived before, and push the door.
Xiaodou is lazily curled up by the bed. He has grown up a lot. After all, it has been four years. It seems that he has been fed well by Fu Siming.
The furnishings in the room remained the same as before she left, and the room was spotless. It seemed that it was often cleaned.
”He likes to curl up here and can't catch up.”
Hearing the sound, she looked back and saw Fu Siming standing at the door.
He was dressed in a casual home suit. When he took off his suit, he looked a lot more gentle.
Ye Huanyan stared at him in silence.
Over the years, he has not changed a bit. The mark on his eyebrow caused by frowning has become deeper and deeper. Although he seems to be as energetic as before, he has a little more precipitation of years.
”Where's Xiaobei?”
”Asleep.”
They fell silent again. Finally, she said she was tired and wanted to go back to her room to sleep.
One second before he walked out of the door, he grabbed his wrist and heard the man say in a deep voice, ”let's talk.”
She didn't answer, but she stopped.
At this time, Xiaodou, who had been curled up next to her, meowed. It seemed that he smelled the familiar smell. He stood up, stretched his waist, walked towards ye Huanyan with steps, stopped at her feet, meowed and rubbed on her trouser legs, looking pleasing.
She squatted down, picked it up and said with a smile, ”you little guy still remember me?”
The little bean meowed, as if answering her.