Chapter 258: Comfort in dreams

The little guy ran to the front of the palace night, and was immediately hugged by the palace night, and the palace night pampered and tenderly looked at the son who was alive and kicking. He was relieved that he was worried that flying long distance would make him not spirited!

When Mei Lan looked at the little guy and the palace night, her heart was shocked. How did Ozawa look like this handsome oriental man? Why did Ozawa call him awkward?

Look at this man again, although young, but he has a kind of arrogant gas field, the dagger's unconventional momentum, it is impossible to open his eyes.

Gong Ye night looked at him, some defended Mei Lan, he immediately put a hand on the bodyguard behind him, indicating that they are not close, he took the little guy into the garden, courtesy of Mei Lan, " Hello, my name is Gong Ye, the father of Ozawa."

Mei Lan looked at the face of Xiao Ze’s enlarged version and was suspicious.

Ozawa immediately proved with great enthusiasm, "Hey grandma, he is my squatting!"

Mei Lan looked at the little guy and asked, "Really?"

"Is the moon at home?"

"At, she is tired and sleeping."

"Hey, why didn't you come with us? When did you come, Mommy said that you are very busy."

"Don't be busy." Gong Ye night smiled and bent, for his son, he and Cheng Haoyue have a common idea, never show their adult contradictions in front of their sons.

"Mr. Gong, please sit in the room." Mei Lan greeted him, and his heart was secretly surprised. Haoyue said just now that there have been many things, including finding Xiaoze’s father?

She did not expect that Ozawa’s father would be a rich man, and he was so tall and handsome, it was a good gene!

"Thank you." Gong Ye night is not polite, he walked into the hall and sat down on the sofa.

Ozawa took the beanie Xiaojun around him, and Gongye night looked at Ozawa and asked, "Don't you introduce it to you?"

"Hey, this is Xiaojun, this is Peas. We grew up together, and we can kiss."

Mei Lan has soaked a pot of tea, and at the bottom of his heart is dribbing or not to wake up Cheng Haoyue.

"Mr. Gong, drink tea." After that, he asked, "I cook some noodles for Ozawa. Does Mr. Palace need it?"

"No, I have eaten." Gong Ye said politely, then he got up and said to the little guy, "Where is your mommy's room?"

"The room on the left side upstairs."

"Well, I will accompany you to Mommy, you will eat something."

"Yeah!" The little guy nodded sensiblely.

The palace night upstairs went upstairs. This villa is a little small for him. He is one meter tall and eight, and he has to guard against the possibility of hitting his forehead.

There was only one door on the left side, and Gong Gong’s hand reached out and gently slammed it. He guessed that Cheng Haoyue was asleep. Otherwise, she could not hear the big movement downstairs.

He unscrewed, and it was only seen on the bed with the faint sunshine. Cheng Haoyue was sleeping in his body, covered with a blue quilt, a small face with white porcelain, and two small hands clenched in the chest. Before, even sleeping posture is equipped with a kind of defense.

The palace night sighs slightly, and the dark cockroaches tightly lock her sleeping face. Yesterday, she must have been exhausted.

Not to mention taking care of the little guy's plane for a night, her hatred of her heart, certainly made her uncomfortable.

Cheng Haoyue was in drowsiness, and she really thought about what she was thinking. She dreamed of something in her dreams. She dreamed that she wouldn’t return to the palace night, holding Ozawa’s head, and left coldly, she cried and shouted behind him, let him Don't take your son away, but in the dream, the palace night 霄 cruel only looked back at her, and took Ozawa into the car, and went away...

"Don't... don't take my son away... don't..." Cheng Haoyue said in a desperate nightmare.

Gong Ye night sat in front of her bed, heard her so scared voice, reached out and immediately took her hand to the air, holding it tightly, he leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Reassured, I won't steal Ozawa..."

Cheng Haoyue tightly tightened the eyebrows, how her ears sounded the sound of the palace night, this must be a dream, absolutely a dream...

Cheng Haoyue held his hand and slept uncomfortably. The palace night fell down and the face was gently touched with her face. The anxiety on Cheng Haoyue's face seemed to disappear gradually.

In her dreams, it was not the scene of the palace nightingale that snatched Ozawa, but the nights of the palace nightings, the warmth of those tightly embraced by him, which made her temporarily in her dreams. Forgot the matter that the son was taken away.

Cheng Haoyue dreamed while holding his hand unconsciously. It was the arm of the palace night, and she was tightly held in her arms.

Gong Ye night smashed his wound at the moment, a painful rush, but he did not pull away, but resisted this pain, let the girl sleep with his arm.

He knows that pulling his arms out may awaken her and may scare her.

downstairs.

Mei Lan gave three little guys three bowls of noodles, and curiously asked about what happened in the country from Ozawa’s mouth, and how they found the palace night, because Cheng Haoyue said that she has children. At that time, even the man did not know.

How did you suddenly emerge the father of a child?

Ozawa immediately said how to find his father, but he could be shocked by the beauty of Meowe. This Ozawa’s courage is too big. With a face similar to him, he dared to go to the palace alone. Nightingale, dare to introduce Mommy to him as a girlfriend.

However, this ridiculous thing can only be done by children. There is no Luo series, but they have found their own biological father by mistake.

"Is it your father?"

"Hey grandma, you can rest assured that we have even checked the dna, he is my depression." Ozawa said affirmatively.

Mei Long naturally has no doubts at this moment. However, she wants Cheng Haoyue to come back this time. Is it related to this man? Are they quarreling? Contradictory?

In the tone of listening to Ozawa, they have lived together for two or three months, and definitely have feelings!

Hey! The emotional world of young people is that there are so many contradictions.

Mei Lan did not go upstairs to disturb the palace night and Cheng Haoyue. She played with three little guys in the yard. For the children, the yard was a small paradise, and the grass and trees here all had feelings.

In the room on the left side of the second floor, Cheng Haoyue slept very deeply. The Gongye Night Skull sculpture was sitting on the edge of the bed. There was a trace of burnout in the deep, holding her hand, but it was not loosened, as if looking at this woman. Face, this life is not old, not tired.

In her sleep, Cheng Haoyue did not know where to come from a stable, actually drove her nightmare, so that she slept very calmly.