Chapter 512

As soon as Xiao Yangguang ran to the door, a huge figure covered him. He only had time to look in the bedroom. He vaguely saw that there seemed to be a person sleeping in the quilt on the bed, so he was picked up by the tall man and walked out.

"Dad, I'm back."

"Yes." Mu Jifei's chin touched his son's forehead, and his voice was hoarse.

He even seemed a little absent-minded. He didn't fully wake up from the woman's soft, warm and fragrant body. He asked casually, "where's your sister?"

"My sister and grandpa will play for some time." Little sunshine's voice showed the joy of seeing his father and the regret that he hadn't played enough.

He glanced in the direction of the bedroom and asked, "where's mom? Haven't you got up yet? "

"Well, mom is sleeping. Mom hasn't been well lately."

"Then I'll... See my mother..." little sunshine said wisely.

"I'll go back later. Now let's go downstairs and see if my son has brought me a gift."

"Yes." Little sunshine immediately said excitedly, "I have brought it to my mother."

Father and son went downstairs talking and laughing.

In the bedroom.

Le Yutong's tight nerves finally relaxed slowly. He looked up and touched his forehead and his face. It was hot like a fever.

After finishing her clothes, she lifted the quilt, got up from bed and went into the bathroom to pour cold water to calm down.

Standing in front of the washbasin, there was a woman's face, pink, real, like peach blossom.

She was a little embarrassed to help her forehead. She was stunned. Finally, she turned on the tap, took cold water from both hands and poured it on her face.

After repeated several times, the heat on her face dissipated.

She combed her hair neatly with a comb and then went downstairs.

Downstairs, father and son were talking affectionately. When they saw her go down, they all looked at her, big and small.

One of the eyes was deep and dark, just staring at her, silent and inexplicably hot.

Little sunshine had got up and walked towards her, frowned and asked, "Mom, dad said you were a little uncomfortable. Did you catch a cold?"

In the end is his own son, or very concerned about his mother.

Le Yutong looked at the man calmly sitting on the sofa, raised his hand and touched his son's head: "it's all right. It's all right to take medicine and sleep."

"Oh -" xiaoyangguang nodded ceremoniously, and then said, "Mom, come and see, I brought you a gift... And my sister also gave you a gift..."

Then Le Yutong leaned over, and little sunshine naturally snuggled up between his parents and put the gift on the tea table to show her.

The last three people snuggle up together to watch the album, watch Xiaoyin's video, watch

Laughter can't be more harmonious.

"Mom, I can make a lot of pastries." Said little sunshine.

"Really? Will you cook it for your mother another day? "

"Well..." little sunshine thought for a moment and said, "I'll cook it for you in the kitchen now."

With this, he squeezed out between Le Yutong and mu Jifei and ran to the kitchen.

"My son is waiting, and my mother will help you -" Le Yutong was about to get up, but mu Jifei stretched out his hand and pulled it down again. Then he kissed her on the mouth.

When xiaoyangguang heard his mother call him, he stopped and was turning around. He saw his father and mother kissing. As soon as he stuck out his tongue, he quickly turned his head - shame! No! No! No!

"What are you doing..." Le Yutong blushed, pushed mu Jifei away, then got up and went to the kitchen.

Mu Jifei looked at her back with a smile, her eyes focused and affectionate.

After lunch, Xiao Yangguang let Fu Yuncong lead him to play tennis. Mu Jifei accompanied Le Yutong around the garden.

Le Yutong walked slowly, and mu Jifei naturally followed her. On the cobblestone road in the garden, he finally grabbed her arm: "am I making you angry again?"

The voice is stiff and gentle because it is adjusted as much as possible. The strength that shackles her arm is strong and can't be rejected. The voice is too low. There is an illusion of low voice.

He didn't know why she suddenly ignored people again. Was she still angry because her son almost bumped into them.

But now he has learned well. He seems to have no teacher for a while. He suddenly knows how to handle her mood. His arm is around her body, almost holds her firmly, has a good attitude, and apologizes: "it's my fault."

Le Yutong looked at him and smiled, "then tell me, what's wrong with you."

He looked at her and thought

After a while, he whispered, "you don't look very happy."

In fact, he doesn't know what's wrong with him. He was fine at dinner just now.

He kissed her in the morning, and she didn't show special dislike. As for the son who almost ran into her, it couldn't be his fault, and he had solved it perfectly.

Seeing that he couldn't say it, Le Yutong said carefully, "what do you mean by kissing me in front of your son?"

Is it because you kissed another woman's mouth in front of your son, and now you save it in front of your son? You're so hypocritical!

"It's not interesting. I just want to kiss you." He answered.

Sophistry!

"You..." Le Yutong was unhappy. You said nothing below.

Then her cheek was kissed again. The man's low voice was too sexy and said only a few simple words: "don't be angry, huh?"

Maybe his eyes were so hot that she didn't dare to look at each other. Le Yutong simply turned his face to one side, forced himself to pull his face and said, "my son is back. Don't kiss me in the future."

He immediately frowned and his face sank: "No."

He seemed to realize that his attitude was too tough. He put his tone a little mildly: "I'll remember the door later."

……

"Little fish, haven't you got up yet?"

When she called, Le Yutong was still making up for her sleep. She got up early to send sunshine. Now she is sleeping back.

Because xiaoyangguang is going to school for preschool training, she got up early.

Although she doesn't have to take him to school, as a child's mother, she still has to get up early, accompany him to breakfast, and then take him out.

Although mu Jifei did not allow her to get up early and said that her body had not recovered, how could she easily give up the opportunity to send her son to school?

"Well, wake up, brother..." Le Yutong's voice is not very sober.

"According to reliable information, sonny sent it out -"

Le Yutong turned over and sat up, sleepless.

Great, that's great!

Although the air-conditioned room is cool, Le Yutong feels satisfied physically and mentally. She rolls on the bed for several times and stretches. Her depression is swept away with the fatigue of being evacuated.

Before she could sit up, the bedroom door was pushed open.