Chapter 441 (1/2)
”Then come and get it.”
Li yanye didn't deliver the story book to him, but put it on the floor inside the iron fence.
In this way, the little guy needs to walk over before he can get the story book.
Li Yan squatted in the middle of the night and quietly looked at his son approaching him. His beloved smile slowly appeared on his pale handsome face.
”Deep, very happy to see you... You come to see Dad, dad is really happy...”
Li yanye hasn't drunk a drop of water for two days, so his lips have been dry and cracked. His throat was too hoarse to speak, leaving only one mouth. A little haggard peach blossom eyes are still full of love for their son.
”I said, just come and get my story book back!”
The little guy is not very willing to admit that he came here to see this bastard's father. Awkward and cute.
Li yanye didn't say anything, but held his son Xia Shen close to him tightly in his arms and refused to let go for a long time.
”Deeply... You don't know how much dad loves you...”
Li yanye whispered in his son Xia Shen's ear. Only the two of them could hear him.
Although because of the handcuffs, Li yanye's hug is not very comfortable for Xiao xiashen. But he still likes the arms of this bastard's father. And deeply immersed in it.
But he was not completely intoxicated, because he still remembered to take chocolate beans from his pocket and send them to his father's pocket.
After about five minutes, the little guy came out of the basement with the story book in his arms.
Yan laobawei smiled, but his brain hole was badly opened: I don't know if there was a blood letter from Li yanye to Xia Yunchu's mother and son in this story book?
Don't you often play such nonsense as' wife, I'm sorry, you have to believe that I have always deeply loved your mother and son 'on TV?
So Yan Laoba deliberately did something bad and tripped Xiao 15, who didn't know where to put his mind.
Of course, I didn't fall on the little guy, but the story book flew far away.
Yan Laoba picked up the story book one step ahead and turned it over. Yan Laoba, who didn't see the blood book, was a little disappointed.
But I saw a small piece of yellow paper fall out.
Yan Laoba's speed was originally faster than ordinary people. He quickly picked up the small piece of paper from the inside, but he didn't seem to see what it was. All I know is a picture of color Doppler ultrasound.
”What?”
”Give it back to me! You can't understand your IQ!”