Su Mo Han just slightly frowned, but there was no response.

Ye Fei tossed and tossed for a while, then she also rested on his chest and said in a soft voice, "how did you come over these days?"

Su Mohan was silent for a while and replied: "I feel that the two little guys have not heard from each other so far, so they always have a hope that they will be found one day, even if it is one year, two years, five years, ten years Maybe they have changed, but for me, without their news, it means that they must still exist in some corner of the world. "

Ye Fei droops her eyes and listens to his soft voice.

Her eyes were sour. Her long eyelashes covered her tears. She whispered, "yes, they must still be alive They are so lovely... "

At the mention of the two children, the atmosphere in the room was a little silent.

But the child's problem is always a problem that two people have to face.

In the end is to choose to break up, or choose to face together, always can't escape forever.

Su Mohan raised his head and gently touched the head of Ye Fei: "we will find it. If we can't find them for one year, we will find them for two years. If we can't find them when we die, we will still be their parents in the next life."

Listening to his deep and slow voice, ye Fei's nose became more and more sour, nodded her head and said, "OK."

Su Mohan also breathed a sigh of relief. For so long, it seemed that they had never had a good discussion about this issue. She had been unwilling to face the fact that the child had happened. He had been immersed in remorse and remorse.

Now, with the precipitation of time, they began to be a little calm, even if it was still painful, but finally they could get up and face it bravely.

"It must have been a hard time for you." Ye Fei turned over and hugged the man beside her.

Su Mo Han did not speak, gently pinched her small face.

"Let's go home. I miss you, Dad, and grandfather..." Ye Fei said again.

"OK, let's go home." Su Mo Han opened his mouth in a soft voice, and his cold eyes were also sour and astringent.

Silence gradually returned to the room. Neither of them spoke any more, but enjoyed the rare quiet time.

Two days later, ye Fei packed up her things and set out with Su Mohan Well, we're going to the airport together.

The luggage was directly handed over to the housekeeper, so they walked very light.

Yin Shaolong sat in the back seat with Xuanxuan in his arms. His face was a little ugly.

Knowing that they would return to the capital and take Xuanxuan with them, he regretted that he had not done any damage.

Although it was not long for a few months, he always took Xuanxuan with him.

Seeing her grow from a crumpled mass to a watery baby, from the unfamiliar diaper feeding to now, he knows everything in his heart without saying much. Yin Shaolong seems to have witnessed the growth of his daughter, and he also dotes on Xuanxuan.

Xuanxuan in her arms was wearing a pink flowered hat, staring at Yin Shaolong with big eyes and grinning. From time to time, she turned her head mischievously and looked out of the window. She seemed to be in a good mood.

"You have no conscience. You are so happy to be separated from your uncle." Yin Shaolong spoke discontentedly.