After leaving the baby room, they went back to their bedroom and talked about Yihan taking a bath in the bathroom.
Ye Miaomiao is looking at the wechat sent by Gao Yaqi on her mobile phone, saying that she will come to see the baby tomorrow and ask her to send some cute photos of the baby.
She found a few photos from her mobile phone and sent them. Gao Yaqi sent a series of surprise expression bags and a long voice.
Ye Miaomiao opened his voice and heard Gao Yaqi's scream: "I'll go! How cute! Meng is bleeding. I know that you and Tan Yihan's gene give birth to a beautiful child. They take the advantages of both of you. For example, Tan Yihan is also like you. It's so cute. It's only a few days. How do you raise children and drink milk powder? "
Ye Miaomiao couldn't help laughing after hearing it. Maybe even she didn't know how sweet and happy her laughter was.
She replies to a proud expression bag, and is preparing to type. Unexpectedly, Tan Yihan doesn't know when to finish taking a bath, and stands behind her, ruthlessly taking away her mobile phone.
Ye Miaomiao looks up at him with a puzzled face. He has just finished taking a bath and is still wearing a black nightgown. His hair is still wet and looks the same sexy.
"Well, what are you doing? I'm chatting." She didn't reply, so she took her cell phone.
Talk about Yi cold but a face serious warning her: "just after giving birth to a child to play mobile phone, bad for eyes, not allowed to play, sleep."
"I just picked up my cell phone and I sent a message back. It'll be ready in a moment."
She reaches out to get her cell phone back, but Tan Yihan lifts it up so that she can't reach it.
Talk about Yi Han deliberately make fun of this she, the corner of the mouth but emerged a touch of doting smile.
How can ye Miaomiao reach his arm, plus 187cm height, she can only look at the man in front of her.
"Just a moment, just a message, OK? husband? One minute
She is really coquettish and cute, but the man is not moved, still raised the mobile phone not to let her touch.
Ye Miaomiao finally gave up and sat on the bed. He didn't want to talk to him anymore. It was clearly intentional.
Seeing that she seemed angry, Tan Yihan put down his arm, but instead of giving her the mobile phone, he threw it on the sofa.
Lying on the other side of the bed, I turn off the wall lamp and take a look at Ye Miaomiao sitting there sulking.
"Wife, go to sleep. Don't be angry."
"Why do I get angry? You care about me! I'm not even allowed to play with my cell phone. I beg you that. " She found that in this man is really harsh, say no two, there is no room for negotiation.
Talk about Yi Han to smile, slender finger poked to poke her cheek, sink a voice way: "I discover how you are as childish as baby, angry with you for this kind of thing?"
Ye Miaomiao doesn't turn his head. He lies on his side and doesn't want to pay attention to the man behind him.
But the man is still overbearing from behind to embrace her soft body, whispered: "don't be angry, eh? I asked, postpartum can't be too tired, mobile phone can't see more
"I just watched it for a few minutes. It was Gao Yaqi who wanted to see our baby's photos. I sent a few photos to show her."
She also felt aggrieved, but she also found that after giving birth to the child, she became a little affected, unstable, and easily angry with little things.
Tan Yihan coaxed her patiently: "OK, come back tomorrow, eh? She's not in a hurry
How does it look like Ye Miaomiao is messing around? She doesn't like herself, but she can't control her little emotions.
She turned around and faced the man. Although she couldn't see his face clearly in the dark, she could feel the man's tolerance and accommodation.
"Have I become a little wayward? But I don't know what happened to me. I can't control my little emotions. "
Ye Miaomiao's small voice is full of grievances, which makes Tan Yi's heart ache. He holds her in his arms, puts his chin on her head, and says, "it doesn't matter. I know you're very good. Now you just have to eat well and sleep well, OK?"
She nodded: "I know. Go to sleep. You've been in the hospital these days. Is there a lot to deal with in the company?"
Tan Yihan: "well, there are a lot of them, but I'm not the only one in the company, and there are other senior managers. If I'm not here, they will deal with it on their behalf."
……
The next day, early in the morning.
When ye Miaomiao woke up, she found that there was no man beside her. She rubbed her eyes and sat up.
Then I got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash. After that, I changed a set of clothes and was ready to go to the nursery to see the baby.
Ye Miaomiao is still wearing a pink Nightgown, collar open, sleepy eyes came to the baby room, see the scene in front of the moment sober.
She thought that Tan Yihan got up and went to the company. She didn't expect that Tan Yihan was playing with her baby in the baby room.
The baby wakes up early and lies on the crib. Tan Yihan stands in front of the crib and looks at his baby son with a gentle smile.
Baby a pair of clear stay cute grape eyes, so obediently looking at his father, also don't know if he recognize this man is his father.
Talk about Yihan bent down, the tie just fell on the baby's body, his slender fingers on the baby's small hand, the baby subconsciously clenched.
Father and son seem to communicate in a silent language.
"I think you look more like her."
Tan Yihan looks at the little guy's face. He has a very high degree of coincidence with Ye Miaomiao. His skin is white to glowing, pink and tender.
The baby can't understand what his father is saying, just staring at him, a pair of clear eyes, pure and innocent, full of curiosity about the world, and doubts about the handsome man in front of him.
Ye Miaomiao stood outside the baby room, looking at this scene was a little moved.
This man is not born cold-blooded and merciless, but he has not met people and things that are very important to him. For example, his baby son can make him so gentle now.
If only this moment could be fixed.
At this time, suddenly the baby in the crib began to cry. I don't know why.
Ye Miaomiao is now a mother, subconsciously walked in the past: "what's wrong, what's wrong, how to cry."
Hearing her voice, Tan Yihan also stood up straight and frowned: "I don't know, just now it's still good. I cry when I say I cry. I don't have a good temper."
Ye Miaomiao couldn't help but Tucao: "this is your own son. You make complaints about your temper."
With that, I couldn't help laughing.
Talk about Yi cold but don't think so: "I won't at least like this smelly boy, say cry cry cry, don't have a little masculinity."
Ye Miaomiao could not help but Tucao, "how old are you, how old he is! When you were so old, I wouldn't make complaints about your crying."