She stretched out her hand and gently pulled the two small clenches on the head of xiaotiangao. She said in a voice, "mommy has no little brother in her belly. The reason why Mommy is happy is that your No.1 uncle is married."

Over the years, she owes too much to Pei Yihao. During the time when she was abroad alone with a small sweet cake, Pei Yihao helped her many times behind her back. He didn't say that doesn't mean she didn't know, and it was because she knew that she felt so guilty for him.

Xiaotiangao pouted her little mouth and was vague about the concept of marriage. "Uncle No.1 has a wife, just like daddy's wife is Mommy. Mommy, am I right?"

"Yes." Anyan reached out and touched the small head of xiaotiangao, looked at her and nodded with a smile.

"Uncle No.1 has a wife. Why should Mommy be happy?" Small sweet cake slants a small head, don't understand of looking at an Yan.

"The daughter is right. He has a wife. What are you happy about?" Suddenly, hejunshen's voice came from behind Anyan, and Anyan was confused.

Xiaotiangao covered her mouth and laughed, "Daddy is angry!" Then, she cleverly climbed down from the sofa, and then quickly ran to the nearby pile of toys.

Anyan looks up at the tall man in front of him. He frowns and looks angry. He immediately stands on the sofa and embraces his neck.

"Of course, I want to be happy. I want to be happy for heshao. In this way, heshao will lose a perfect rival."

"He's perfect in your mind?"

Anyan spits out her tongue playfully and realizes that she has said something wrong.

"It's perfect among the rivals, but it's still far worse than he Shao." So you should have come back successfully? This jealous man won't be angry, will he?

Heyun deep mouth slightly hook, hand pinched her jaw, directly on her lips fell a kiss.

"I haven't seen you for four years. I can speak more and more."

"That is, that is, people always want to make progress!" An Yan looked at he Junshen with a smile, and put her slender arms on his shoulders.

When he saw her so playful, he deepened the smile and lifted her from the sofa.

An Yan is frightened to cry out a voice, quickly hook his neck, "where do you want to take me?"

"Go upstairs."

"The sweet cake is still downstairs!" Anyan looks at her daughter sitting on the mat not far away.

"The servants will take care of her."

"But I have to play with her!" Anyan immediately finds a reason. She knows what Heyun is going to do when he holds her up. This guy is going to make up for all the vacancies in the past four years. She plans to apply for a job in mengke's orchestra tomorrow!

Heyun holds Anyan deeply and goes to xiaotiangao, "do you need daddy and mummy to play with you?"

Anyan keeps winking at xiaotiangao. She knows that her daughter is smart. She must know what she means!

But who would? Instead of nodding or shaking her head, xiaotiangao asked in a clear way, "will daddy and mommy give xiaotiangao a baby brother and a baby sister?"

"Well, that's smart." He Yun praised his daughter and gave a positive answer.

Xiaotiangao immediately clapped his hands and said, "OK! Mommy doesn't have to play with little sweet cake. I can play alone

He Yun smiles with deep satisfaction, his eyes move to an Yan, as if to ask her: what excuse do you have?