Chapter 1193 This Is His Son (IV)

His face was still hot, but he didn't care.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "Ye Liangqiu, you are really great!"

"Mutual! Compared with President Qin, I think I am already loyal enough." She sneered.

He glared at her, "I hope your love for Lin Xingyuan can last forever."

"It's none of President Qin's business. No matter who I love, I won't love you foolishly anymore." She also raised her chin.

But Qin Anlan caught the meaning of her words.

She loved him?

Was it because of love that she gave birth to Mu Yun?

But Qin Anlan didn't ask. If she asked, everything would be different.

At this time, a timid voice sounded at the door: "Mom."

Ye Liangqiu turned her head and saw her son standing at the door.

She paused for a moment.

Qin Anlan's actions were fast, quickly blocking Ye Liangqiu's body, and his voice was deep: "Button your clothes."

Damn, her bathrobe was scattered, and Mu Yun saw everything he should and shouldn't see.

Ye Liangqiu bit his lip and quickly buttoned up his clothes.

Qin Anlan waved his hand and called Mu Yun over.

The little guy hesitated, but still walked over slowly.

The little guy was wearing a snow-white pajamas, the kind of one-piece, with a small tail at the back, which looked cute.

Qin Anlan's cold heart softened. He looked at the little guy and reached out to bring him to his arms, "I'm dad."

The child is very good, and he has the advantages of both him and Ye Minqiu.

His fingers gently rubbed his soft hair, and finally knew why he was called Mu Yun.

The hair really looked like soft clouds.

Mu Yun shyly threw himself into his father's arms, resting his little face on his shoulder, and whispered: "Dad, you don't like mom, right?"

Qin Anlan's body stiffened for a moment, but he quickly denied it: "How could it be?"

"Dad didn't hug mom, and he bullied her." Mu Yun's voice was very soft, and it was also frustrated.

Qin Anlan turned his head to look at Ye Lianglai, hooked her over with one hand, and let her sit on his lap.

It was rare that he was 180cm tall, so it was not out of place for Ye Liangqiu, who was 172cm tall, to sit on his lap.

"Look, Dad and Mom have a good relationship." He smiled, wanting to make his son's broken childhood happier.

He was willing to do something to make Mu Yun happy.

A red cloud floated across Mu Yun's small face, because he had never seen such a scene.

Not only him, but Ye Liangqiu was not used to it. She leaned sideways and said in a low voice: "Qin Anlan, what are you doing?"

"Do you really want to do something with me in front of your son?" His voice was also low, revealing a hint of mockery: "I am happy to do it."

"How long have you been hungry? Are you hungry and have no choice?" She gritted her teeth.

Unexpectedly, he actually answered, and he said very seriously, "More than two years. What, Miss Ye wants to be a good person and satisfy me once?"

He was shameless and shameless.

She subconsciously hit him.

He didn't dodge, so she slapped him in the face...

"Mu Yun, did you see that? It's your mother who is bullying me." Qin Anlan's tone was light, as if what was slapped on his face was not a slap, but a candied date.

And Mu Yun was stunned.

Mom is so fierce!

Dad seems to be a big shot, and mom can hit him whenever she wants...

He couldn't understand their relationship.