Chapter 13

"It's OK. It's old." Yan Chen waved his hand hard.

"If you don't eat at night when you know you have stomach trouble, you've got it."

Mu Xiyan said, while supporting him to return to the sofa to sit down, quickly looking for stomach medicine.

Watching Yan Chen take the stomach medicine, Mu Xiyan sweeps up the glass fragments on the ground. After thinking about it, she steps on it again barefoot.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh, I'm afraid I'll get up and drink water every morning, so I'll go and make sure."

The little guy didn't wear adult's slippers and ran around barefoot.

Listen to Mu Xiyan's words, Yan Chen slightly a Leng, and then look at Mu Xiyan's eyes also gradually gentle down.

Thank you

"I did it for every day, not for you."

After confirming that there was no broken glass around, Mu Xiyan went into the kitchen. After a while, the rest of the dinner was already hot and served out.

After all, worried that Yan Chen would dislike her, she quickly cooked two bowls of noodles.

"All right, chief executive, I beg you to eat at home for the elderly, or you really die here, I can't say clearly."

I thought that the CEO would lose his temper or something, but I didn't expect that Yan Chen just picked up chopsticks and spoke faintly.

Thank you

Mu Xiyan was relieved at last. She moved the stool and sat down opposite Yan Chen.

To tell you the truth, she ate too little at night and was already hungry. Even if she didn't prepare for Yan Chen, she would not be able to help looking for food in the middle of the night.

Yan Chen just lightly looked at her, did not say much, two people eat quietly, aware of her strange, Yan Chen raised his head, eyebrows slightly frown.

"What's the matter?"

"No I thought you would

"It's my son every day. When he was a child, I tried to eat or take medicine first."

Even when he just came back every day, he tasted the milk powder he bought first.

For novice dad, he really has no experience, can only learn from bit by bit.

Mu Xiyan listens quietly, and her heart is touched.

She is not sure whether she can be a mother with Yan Chen's carefulness. At least, he really cares about every day and is indeed a good father.

After all, Chen Yan was not afraid that she would abandon her food, but that she would not be surprised.

But such a interruption made her forget.

Yan Chen naturally understood what she meant, but didn't say it clearly.

After all the more intimate things have been done, I can think of it now that I dislike him. He is not so affectable. Besides, he doesn't hate this woman except abandoning every day.

"If I give you money to be your mother every day. How much do you want? "

"Poof (cough, cough... "

Mu Xiyan is holding a cup of water, choked by Yan Chen's words, almost spray his face.

"Cough Mr. Yan, what do you say

Looking at Mu Xiyan that seems to be frightened like appearance, Yan Chen eyes a cold.

Just now, he was absolutely out of his head, which made him feel that this woman is also good. Maybe because of his kinship, he is good for every day.

Now it seems that he thinks too much.

Besides, blood relationship can't be her fetter at all. Isn't this something that he knew for a long time? Which tendon is wrong with him?

"Nothing!"

A meal broke up in a bad mood.

The next morning, Yan Chen got up early and cleaned up, or he didn't sleep much this night.

Every day's work and rest has already formed a regular pattern. Yan Chen knew that the little guy would get up at this time and waited at the door.

However, one minute, two minutes, full 15 minutes passed, his son still did not move.

"Every day..."

Yan Chen tried to knock on the door, there was no sound inside, and then knocked several times, still no sound.

Two steps back, one kick out, a huge sound sounded, Mu Xiyan in sleep was almost scared crazy.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Is there an earthquake?"

Feeling the meat ball in her arms, Mu Xiyan quickly hugs in her arms and wants to get out of bed and run.

As a result, as soon as I turned around, I saw Yan Chen, who had already arrived at the bedside. Mu Xiyan's action made her confused brain begin to work.

looked as like as two peas in a small hug, looking at himself with almost identical adorable expression. Yan Chen rubbed and rubbed some painful forehead.

He didn't want to be angry with the two ladies in the early morning. He swept the little guy with a cold eye and spoke faintly.

"Why not answer?"