Chapter 588： Call my brother-in-law (1/2)
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Xue Liang naturally saw it too, and his throat rolled, ”They are so romantic.”
Long Qingyao frowned and said loudly, ”I'm so bored! Drive faster!”
Three minutes later, He Yan covered her back with one hand and pressed against her shoulder, rubbed her cheek against her neck, ”Tonight, come back to me?”
”My house is only an alley from your house.” Wen Xi smiled.
”Then go back to my house.” He turned his head and kept his mouth away from her neck.
”Can't go back yet, I want to see Abel, he is still young, and the nanny said he was crying a lot.”
Compared to Long Qingyao, Abel was the one who made her feel soft.
She likes to hear him call ”sister” best.
He Yan followed her and drove to Long's house.
As soon as I stepped inside the door, I could hear the cry of the child.
The appearance of Wen Xi made the nanny almost cry, and hugged the baby and walked over.
”Miss, you are finally here, the young master has been crying for two hours, and his voice is dumb, I can't coax it anymore.”
Wen Xi took it smoothly. As soon as the child saw her, he stopped, buried his tearful face on her shoulder, and called ”Mom”.
Shouting and screaming, as if it had suddenly reflected, she became ”elder sister”.
He Yan quietly watched her coax the child, her eyes soft, but also distressed.
Fifteen minutes passed, and the child would cry as soon as he put it down, with his hands wrapped around Wen Xi like octopus, for fear of her leaving.
Knowing that Wen Xi's arm was sore, He Yan reached out to hug the child.
”Uncle... Brother hug, do you want?”
His voice is very gentle, different from the gentleness given to Wen Xi, but the gentleness of a big brother to children.
When the little guy heard the sound, a pair of watery eyes emerged from Wen Xi's shoulder, stared at He Yan for a few seconds, and shook his head, ”Don't blame Shu.”
Wen Xi chuckled and turned to look at He Yan's frowning handsome face.
This is probably the first time he has been called Weird Shu after so many years.
Heyan took out his phone, ”Brother will do magic for you.”
Hearing the word magic, Abel looked at him intently.
He Yan's index finger landed on the fingerprint recognition area on the back of the phone, and the screen suddenly lit up and a beauty appeared.
”This is my sister, isn't it?” he asked the little one.
The little guy stood up straight, didn't remember crying, and stretched out his arm to take the phone.
He Yan knew that he had taken the bait, so he hugged him.
Abel was immediately alert, ”Don't hold, don't bite, don't bite.”
His pronunciation is not clear yet, occasionally speaking ”Yao” as ”bite”.
He Yan pretended to be serious, ”Then don't need this?”
The little guy frowned and thought, ”Well then, I can give it to you, two minutes.”
With that said, he reached out to He Yan.
Wen Xi's arms were free, and he looked back at them both.
As soon as the little guy arrived in He Yan's arms, he took his mobile phone and looked down and said, ”No... it's like this...”
He said intermittently, pressing the phone black during the period, and then pressing it on with his little finger, then raised his head and said to He Yan, ”That's it, it's not a magic, it's really amazing!”
He Yan grinned and turned around while holding him, ”Call me brother-in-law, okay?”
The little guy ignored him and was playing with his mobile phone in both hands.
He took the child and walked to the sofa to sit down, but the child suddenly wanted to listen to a storybook, so Wen Xi asked him to go into the room.
On a big bed, Wen Xi was lying on the left, He Yan was lying on the right, and the little guy was lying in the middle.
He Yan was reading with a book. The little guy was watching the book carefully, listening to his reading, and asking two innocent questions from time to time, while Wen Xi was next to him, letting him lean on, unknowingly Acting as a loyal listener of He Yan.
After more than an hour, the story book turned a new page, and He Yan turned his head to see that the older one was already asleep.
The little guy looked at him with round eyes, ”Pinch later?”