The current situation is like this, Ran Xuexiao is sitting on the window sill, and Ye Xiexiu pulls half of her body into his arms outside the window.

Ran Xuexiao was taken aback, her eyes widened and she wanted to look up, but a shadow came to cover her sight.

Ye Xiexiu's thin lips fell gently on Ran Xuexiao's eyes, and then he raised his head, showing a charming smile that captivated all beings.

"Actually, Ran'er is also very suitable to be a good wife and mother."

"You, you let me go, it's hard to do this."

Ran Xuexiao was so nervous that she was at a loss, and secretly cursed the evildoer in her heart!evildoer!It really is a monster!

"Haha! Ran'er blushing is the cutest." Ye Xiexiu laughed a few times after helping Ran Xuexiao down.

Every time he saw Ran Xue's blushing and shy face, he would have the urge to laugh, and he was the one who made her blush, so he was even more proud.

"Hmph!" The damn evildoer had the nerve to say that, rolled his eyes at Ye Xiexiu, Ran Xue smiled and squatted down, picked up the soil with her hands, and planted purple flowers in it.

Ye Xiexiu just wanted to squat down to help Ran Xue laugh when she heard her say.

"I want to complete this task alone, so don't help me."

Ye Xiexiu was taken aback for a moment, then shrugged indifferently, and said, "Ran'er has really grown up."

Ran Xue smiled and didn't speak, just lowered her head and kept planting flowers, her forehead was sweating from time to time, she raised her arm to wipe it, and continued planting, as if only flowers and herself were left around.

Ran Xuexiao sometimes frowned in distress, sometimes grinned happily, and sometimes became very serious.

Ye Xiexiu squatted on the window sill, watching the change of Ran Xuexiao's expression, and unconsciously grinned.

"Okay! Hoho!" Accompanied by a cheer, Ran Xuexiao finally completed the task, stood up excitedly, and bounced around on the spot.

"Puchi—" Ye Xiexiu couldn't help laughing when he saw Ran Xue's smiling face.

"What are you laughing at?" Ran Xue smiled and touched her face unconsciously.

The child probably forgot that he still had dirt on his hands, and the more he rubbed it, the worse it became...

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