"Then your dad and I will go back first and come back tomorrow."

"There are no people at home for such a long time, you just need to sleep here."

"I accept the bed!" Luo Mingmei dropped these words and took Qin Qiuyang away.

Recognize the bed?

Why didn't she know when her mother had such a hypocritical problem?

Qin Yiyue looked at Ning Fang in bewilderment, "My mother has the problem of being so noble and glamorous in bed."

Looking at this cute look, Ning Fang couldn't help reaching out and touching her face, "Don't you know why they are like this?"

"Um?"

"Yueyue, don't you really know the reason why uncle and aunt are not staying tonight? Do you need me to explain more clearly?"

Qin Yibi looked at Ning Fang in surprise, his face gradually turned red, and he murmured, "Brother Ning..."

"Yueyue, do you understand, right? I didn't want to say this before to put you under pressure. You are afraid to trust others. I am willing to give you time, and I hope you will give me a chance to take care of you and Yuyu, okay?"

It's not that Qin Yiyue couldn't feel Ning Fang's feelings for her, it's just that she didn't find a proper way to face it.

Ning is very important in her life, as a friend and brother.

But she had known him for too long, and she couldn't put Ning in the position of a lover.

She also didn't want to easily veto Ning Fang's feelings.

In her heart, Ning was closer to her relatives, and she didn't want him to be hurt.

Qin Yiyue looked into Ning Fang's eyes, "Brother Ning, thank you for loving me. You are a very good person, and I don't want you to be wronged emotionally. You should be worthy of someone better, and I am not worthy of you. "

"I can only see you. Yue Yue, I don't want you to support me alone. Yu Yu also needs a father."

"I...I..." Qin Yiyue suddenly didn't know what to say.

Ning Fang is someone she trusts very much. They have experienced many things between them, and they know the bottom line. He is the most suitable person by her side at present.

He gets along very well with his parents, Xiao Yuyu and her friends, and rationally tells her that she should agree to Ning Fang.

She understands the pain of getting what you want, and the feeling of Ning Fang.

But she couldn't agree now.

Qin Yiyue swallowed, "Brother Ning, can you give me a little time?"

Seeing that she was sweating from nervousness, Ning Fang let out a soft breath, "Don't panic, I won't force you."

"sorry."

"Don't tell me you're sorry, you didn't say sorry to me." Ning Fang finished speaking and gently pressed a kiss on Qin Yiyue's forehead, "Hey, go take a bath and rest. I'll go back first."

Ning Fang brought two big bags of garbage and took them out.

Qin Yiyue plucked her hair, touched the place where Ning Fang kissed just now, and said angrily: "Qin Yiyue, why are you hypocritical? You are already a thirty-year-old divorced woman with children. Why are you hesitating when a man confesses his love to you? Can you die if you promise?"

Qin Yiyue yelled in the living room for a while, and after feeling that she was no different from a psychopath, she ran back to the room in despair, took a change of clothes and went to wash up.

After washing, she found that the screen of the mobile phone lit up.

She took the phone and unlocked it to read the unread messages.

Just a few words, happy birthday!

Not signed.

Qin Yiyue looked at the string of numbers and her hands trembled.

That was He Qiaoyan's cell phone number.

what does he mean?

Did Xiaobao go back and tell He Qiaoyan that he saw her and Yuyu today, so he greeted him meaningfully?

Or did you suddenly remember that today is her birthday, so just send a wish?

Qin Yiyue couldn't understand it.

She couldn't figure out He Qiaoyan's behavior. When they were together, she didn't know why He Qiaoyan married her and treated her so well; when they divorced, she didn't understand why he suddenly changed so quickly.

He Qiaoyan was too complicated for her to understand.

She also didn't want to spend any more time trying to figure out his thoughts.

After Qin Yiyue's hand hesitated, she deleted the text message of blessing, turned over and lay down on the bed.

The little guy who was soundly asleep seemed to feel that she had already laid down, and rolled into Qin Yiyue's arms consciously.

Qin Yiyue hugged his soft little body, remembering the stupid things he did during the day, and pinched his little butt.

Who does this brat look like?

She wasn't so bearish when she was a child, was she?

It can only be like another person.

Qin Yiyue thought sadly, thinking of that birthday greeting message, she couldn't help feeling depressed again.

She is thirty years old, has children, relatives, and friends, but what is the matter with the emptiness in her heart?

Is it because she doesn't know how to be grateful, or because she asks too much.

As far as she is now, there are only two men who have entered her heart in the name of love.

One is Zhou Ziyang, and the other is He Qiaoyan.

Zhou Ziyang was a youthful and ignorant first love, which ended hastily before the love was deep; He Qiaoyan was the one who brought her mature love and a real marriage.

To put it bluntly, the only person who gave her a taste of love was He Qiaoyan.

She didn't know if she could still accept another man lying beside her, doing the things she and He Qiaoyan had done and the sweet and warm words they had said.

Deep down in her heart, she felt that those things and those words should only be done with He Qiaoyan.

It would be wrong to do it with other people.

Qin Yiyue rubbed her face uncomfortably, and silently complained about her hypocrisy and overthinking.

The world is so big, why did she hang herself on the tree of He Qiaoyan? This way of death is not very beautiful.

Qin Yiyue was thinking wildly, and fell asleep in a daze.

Dimly, she vaguely felt a pair of warm and powerful arms hugging her and Xiao Yuyu.

Xiao Yuyu opened her eyes and called the man Dad.

When the little guy just learned to speak, many people teased him and asked him to call him Ning Fang's father.

But the little guy kept his mouth tightly shut every time, and never opened his mouth.

The little guy spoke in a particularly sloppy manner this time.

Qin Yiyue rolled her eyes silently, thinking that this little bastard was in desperate need of a beating.

As Qin Yiyue thought about it, she felt something soft touch her lips, and it was still sucking gently.

Qin Yiyue wanted to resist, but someone grabbed her hand.

The force was not heavy, but it made her unable to move.

**

the next day.

Qin Yiyue sat up abruptly from the bed, and met the eyes of the little guy next to her.

The little guy's eyes were fixed on her face without blinking.

"Baby, what's wrong with you?" Qin Yiyue reached out and poked him.

Only then did the little guy come back to his senses, "Mum, your mouth is swollen and high."

Qin Yiyue touched her lips upon hearing this, and found that they were indeed a little swollen.

Wasn't what happened last night a dream?

That person is really He Qiaoyan?

Qin Yiyue looked at the serious little guy with a messy face, poked him again, and asked hopelessly: "Baby, do you still have any memory of what happened after you fell asleep last night?"

"I'm asleep."