Chapter 419

"Well." I don't want to say more.

Li Yi looked at the man in front of him, his eyes flashed some square inches, "Xiao Nuan, this is your husband, it's really good-looking."

Luo xiaonuan is a little proud, "yes, it's great!"

Yan haoshe pulled out a sneer, "little warm how long, of course, what kind of husband, and you, do not know."

In a word, Li Yi's husband was obviously mentioned. Li Yi was not embarrassed. "Of course, my husband can't compare with you, and I can't compare with Xiao Nuan."

Looking at the woman in danger, Yan haoshe felt that the other side was not simple. "Then you have to be good, or I'm afraid my husband will..."

"Ho ho." Luo xiaonuan stops.

She didn't know what happened to Yan haoshe. Even if she was indifferent, she would not do such a thing.

Is it because you suspect that Li Yi is not pure about her purpose?

Luo xiaonuan is a little angry, "Li Yi, I'm sorry, my husband is like this, she has no malice."

"Yes, I mean no harm." Yan haoshe repeated with a wooden face.

Obviously refuted Luo xiaonuan's previous words, Yan haoshe also saw that Luo xiaonuan was really angry, walked over and pulled Luo xiaonuan's hand to the direction of the car.

"Li Yi, let's talk next time," Luo xiaonuan said awkwardly.

Li Yi still smiles, "OK, Xiao Nuan, I'm waiting for you."

"Don't let me see you again," Yan Haoyi said to Li Yi, who was smiling silently

After getting on the bus, Luo xiaonuan pulled down her face. She thought Yan haoshe was too much.

The atmosphere in the car is cold, but Xiaole on the other side is happy to play with Wenwen. However, ye Wen's feeling is about to be killed by this little kid.

Because he can't stand it, Xiaole wants him to have a rest in the restaurant and play with a Qiang.

A Qiang also agreed. He is confident that he can protect the young master by himself.

I have no strength to write. I can't do it. I only ask a Qiang to pay attention to everything.

Ah Qiang also responded one by one. The interest of Xiaole in the afternoon is not as high as that in the morning, and the games are less physical.

When it was late, Xiaole chose the last place, the ghost house.

Xiaole laughs and holds a Qiang's hand, holding it a little nervously. A Qiang comforts and caresses it, because it's the child who is afraid. No matter how mature he is, he is only a five-year-old child.

What he doesn't know is that when they step into the haunted house, Xiaole turns around and says something to them in silence.

The haunted house is nothing more than the bloody violence of some staff members. Xiaole is not very afraid. Under the education of Yan haoshe, she is a materialist child.

From time to time, he turned back and let a Qiang think that he was afraid of something behind him. He picked up Xiaole and put it in his arm. "Xiaole, don't be afraid. Uncle a Qiang is with you?"

"Well..." the voice was dull.

A Qiang felt that he was afraid. He stepped up the pace of going out and left the haunted house in a short time.

From the side of the staff, I've seen people running out in a panic, walking out carelessly, but I've never seen people who are not afraid to come out so soon.

Cheng Wen recovered a lot of spirit in the restaurant. When he saw Ah Qiang and his wife coming back, he felt relieved. He immediately got up to pick up the car and was ready to send the young master home.

Xiaole, holding the spoils in the playground, sits quietly in the children's chair.

Wen Wen was driving, trying to find a topic, "young master, are you tired? Isn't it fun today? "

Xiaole shook his head and nodded, "no, it's fun, but I'm tired."

His voice was intermittent and hoarse. When he was really tired and quickened his pace back to the mid levels villa, he was afraid of something.

By the time of Banshan villa, Xiaole had fallen asleep on a Qiang's shoulder.

Maybe it's really tired. After all, after playing for so long, adults can't bear it, let alone a five-year-old.

Luo xiaonuan and Yan Haoyi came back soon after them. After finishing all the courses, she was very happy. What's more, she knew such a good friend, although her husband didn't agree with him.

She also did not understand why Yan haoshe would say the same words as Cheng Xiao. She believed in both of them, but she also believed in new friends as if they were too vigilant.Yan haoshe is a little unhappy and helps Luo xiaonuan into the door. As soon as he sees them, he stands up from his chair.

"President..."

The president exported twice, which made Yan haoshe feel much more upset than in the morning, and the expression on his face was even colder.

I can't help trembling in my heart, and I don't understand that I have done something that makes the president unhappy.

"The young master has fallen asleep. He is very tired today." A Qiang came forward and said.

Luo xiaonuan said with a smile: "today is really hard for you, children play heart heavy."

"No, that's what we should do." Wen Wen silently endured the sadness that his physical strength is not as good as that of his children. How can children like to play with those things now.

Sometimes you think he doesn't know anything. In fact, it only takes one time for him to fully understand.

Yan haoshe said, Chengwen a Qiang has left. Chengwen drives his previous car and disappears into the night. A Qiang stands in the same place for a long time.

Maybe, he needs to take care of the weak. No, it's the gentle Mr. Cheng.

Yan haoshe is still cold face, Luo xiaonuan can't, looking at the time is not very little, ready to call Xiaole to get up and wake up, ready to eat and then go to bed.

There's no way to do this. It's the only way to do this. Otherwise, when Xiao Le wakes up later, he will feel sick.

Seeing this, Yan Haoyi didn't stop him. Since he cooked with Luo xiaonuan last time, it seems that he prefers to make shredded food.

Well, it's mainly because everyone in the family likes to eat. Today's thing is that he is a little wrong, but Li Yi has a big problem.

Yan haoshe can't help but flash a cold light in his eyes. If others are unkind, don't blame him for being unjust.

Luo xiaonuan carefully went upstairs to Xiaole's room. As soon as he went in, he saw Xiaole with a red face and a deep sleep.

The tummy rises and falls, especially lovely in Luo xiaonuan's eyes. This is the child she has raised for so long! Even with his own children, he is still so important.

"Xiaole, Xiaole."

Luo xiaonuan gently calls in his ear, for fear that he will wake up in a dream and feel uncomfortable. In this way, he will not be able to eat dinner, so there is no significance for her to wake him up.

Xiaole says, "Mommy..."

Voice with coquettish breath, small hands began to rub the eyes.

Confused and lovely, Luo xiaonuan took one side of the coat and put it on for him, "Xiao Le guai, how about going to bed after dinner?"

Xiaole is not very sober at all. Luo xiaonuan agrees with everything he says. He lets the other party dress him and goes downstairs hand in hand.

The cook's speed is very fast. The four dishes and one soup have all kinds of color and fragrance. Besides those on the table, there is a delicate plate. You can see that the golden apple is shining in the white porcelain plate.

Yan haoshe himself is calm to sit in the main seat, waiting for two people to clean up after dinner.

Xiaole comes forward and shakes his hair. He has already turned over Yan haoshe.

"Good morning, Dad."