The same frequency as the last heartbeat.

However, Qin Yaran felt that her nose was cold, and when she touched it, it was cream.

Pouted and stared at Zhuo Yichen, a little unhappy.

However, Zhuo Yichen smiled happily, forget it, forgive him.

Zhuo Ziyang smiled happily. He is enjoying this time now, enjoying the time with his mother and father.

"Yichen! Yangyang!" A sharp and sweet voice came from the living room.

It's Chen Xinyu, she's back.

"Master, Ms. Chen is here." The housekeeper shouted into the yard with an ugly expression on his face, knowing that he shouldn't disturb the reunion of the family of three at this time, but the relationship between Chen Xinyu and Zhuo's family is unusual.

Maroon wooden horse curls, a small floral skirt, a pair of solid-color high heels, a slender figure, a light and sweet voice, and a harmless appearance to humans and animals.

"Yangyang, come and welcome sister, I know it's your birthday today, so I brought you a present." Chen Xinyu was carrying big and small bags.

After hearing the sound, they all came into the living room and watched Chen Xinyu put things on the table.

However, Zhuo Ziyang didn't want to get close to Chen Xinyu, and kept hiding behind Qin Yaran.

"Why don't you come over? Yichen, the gifts I bought for Yangyang are very expensive, but Yangyang is worth the expensive ones." Chen Xinyu saw them coming in from the corner of her eye, but she didn't approach them.

When he looked up, there was another woman.

Take a closer look, Qin Yaran!
Chen Xinyu was a little shocked, shock was written all over her face, her eyes widened, and she gave Qin Yaran a hard look.

Zhuo Yichen actually found Qin Yaran!The resentment, dissatisfaction and jealousy in Chen Xinyu's heart all emerged, but quickly disappeared, and her image could not be destroyed.

But Qin Yaran's face was full of confusion and bewilderment, did Chen Xinyu just stare at herself?Why?Although I don't know why, deep down in my heart I have a special resistance and dislike for this woman in front of me.

"Yangyang, come quickly and take a look at the presents sister Xinyu bought, they are very expensive, you will definitely like them." Chen Xinyu ignored Qin Yaran and waved to Zhuo Ziyang.

Zhuo Yichen patted Qin Yaran's waist with his hand, "Go in and sit down."

Zhuo Ziyang walked into the table and casually flipped through the gifts with his hands, his face full of disgust.

"Aunt Chen Xinyu, your father bought me a lot of these things, you can go." Zhuo Ziyang packed up all the presents and threw them to Chen Xinyu.

"Yichen, look at how Yangyang talked to me." Chen Xinyu looked at Zhuo Yichen aggrieved.

"Zhuo Ziyang." Zhuo Yichen's voice was very calm, without any tone or attitude.

Zhuo Ziyang ignored Zhuo Yichen calling his name, and kept pushing Chen Xinyu away.

"Sister Yaran." Chen Xinyu had no choice but to silently ask Qin Yaran for help.

"I'm sorry, it's Yang Yang's birthday today, and Yang Yang is the biggest." Qin Yaran looked deeply sorry, but in her heart she didn't want Chen Xinyu to stay.

"Let's go, let's go!" Zhuo Ziyang pulled Chen Xinyu towards the door in a milky voice.

Chen Xinyu refused, she threw away Zhuo Ziyang, walked towards Zhuo Yichen, and pulled Zhuo Yichen's sleeve, feeling aggrieved.

In fact, it was just a slight shake, Zhuo Ziyang pretended to fall and cried.

"woo woo woo woo"

"Oh! Good boy, Yangyang, let me see where I fell?" Qin Yaran hurried forward to hug Zhuo Ziyang, patted the dust on his body, and checked for any scratches.

"Hand hurts, hand hurts, woo woo woo." Pea-sized tears flowed from Zhuo Ziyang's eyes, and the crying was extremely pitiful, which made Qin Yaran feel extremely distressed.

Seeing Zhuo Ziyang crying so sadly, Chen Xinyu felt a little guilty, but she wasn't very strong just now.

"Yichen...I didn't do it on purpose, Yangyang, I'm sorry, Sister Xinyu didn't do it on purpose." Chen Xinyu moved forward to check Zhuo Ziyang's injury.

Zhuo Ziyang threw himself into Qin Yaran's arms, and Qin Yaran hugged Zhuo Ziyang to keep Chen Xinyu away.

"I'm sorry Miss Chen, I think you'd better not touch Yang Yang." Qin Yaran gave Chen Xinyu a white look, and put Zhuo Ziyang on the sofa.

"Come here, take Miss Chen Xinyu home." Zhuo Yichen walked into Qin Yaran, sat down beside him, and checked how his son was doing.

Although I knew that Chen Xinyu did not use much force just now and Zhuo Ziyang fell on purpose, but out of dislike for Chen Xinyu, he acquiesced to Zhuo Ziyang's behavior.

"Yichen." Chen Xinyu stood there helplessly.

"Miss Chen, let's go, I'll take you home." Zhuo Yichen's driver came over and took Chen Xinyu away.

Seeing that Qin Yaran and Zhuo Yichen had such a good relationship, Chen Xinyu felt uncomfortable, clenched his hands into fists, bit his lower lip and glared at Qin Yaran angrily.

It's you again, Qin Yaran!You wait for me, I'm so mad!
After Chen Xinyu left, Zhuo Ziyang stopped crying, and sobbed on Qin Yaran's body, looking very pitiful, muttering in his small mouth.

"It's obviously a very happy birthday, but now I'm not happy anymore, I'm not happy anymore."

Qin Yaran rubbed Zhuo Ziyang's curly hair, and comforted her, "Don't be unhappy, do your hands still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Auntie, let's play games with you and dad, okay?" Qin Yaran let go of Zhuo Ziyang, holding Zhuo Ziyang's face.

"Father?" Zhuo Ziyang looked at Zhuo Yichen with big watery eyes.

"Okay." Zhuo Yichen wiped his nose with his hand.

In fact, I was very happy inside, but I had to suppress it, the way Qin Yaran hugged Zhuo Ziyang to comfort him made Zhuo Yichen feel happy.

The three of them were chasing each other in the yard, and the scene was very warm.

I really want to stop here forever at this moment.

After fighting, Zhuo Ziyang was so tired that he fell asleep in Qin Yaran's arms.

Qin Yaran looked at the little guy in her arms, with long eyelashes, a small nose, a small mouth like a cherry, and cheeks with baby fat.

The eyes are full of maternal love.

"Miss Qin, give him to me." Zhuo Yichen wanted to take Zhuo Ziyang in Qin Yaran's arms.

"Shh, no need, where is Yang Yang's room, I'll take him back." Qin Yaran signaled Zhuo Yichen to keep his voice down, so as not to wake Zhuo Ziyang up.

"I'll take you there." Zhuo Yichen nodded.

Qin Yaran just put Zhuo Ziyang down, covered the quilt and wanted to leave, but Zhuo Ziyang grabbed Qin Yaran's skirt to prevent her from leaving.

He said in a daze, "Mom, don't go, don't go." I felt like I was about to cry.

"Don't go, don't go." Qin Yaran had no choice but to take the chair beside her and sit down, patted Zhuo Ziyang's shoulder and hummed a nursery rhyme to lull him to sleep.

Zhuo Yichen folded his hands on his chest, leaned against the door of the room and watched all this happen.

Qin Yaran is actually a very good mother, and she is all to blame.

He looked down at his watch, it was already quite late, remembering that Qin Yaran didn't seem to eat much for dinner, and he didn't eat much cake, so he planned to go downstairs to cook some noodles.

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