Zhou Yanchen pushed open the car door and met Yuan Yi who was walking over.

"It's really you." Yuan Yi scratched his head and saw that Mo Xiran also got out of the car.

"What about that?" Zhou Yanchen snorted coldly.

Yuan Yi said again: "Hey? Are your arms ready?"

Zhou Yanchen remained silent.

Mo Xiran carried out a cute bun from the car and looked at him with a frown, "Achen."

Hearing her whispering to her name, Zhou Yanchen narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Okay, thank you for your concern."

"I don't care about you, I just ask casually." Yuan Yi said coldly without being outdone.

"Yuan Xiaoyi."

Behind him, Jin Xi's voice came.

Yuan Yi turned around and saw Jin Xi walking over in a home clothes and carrying a piece of clothing in his hand.

Seeing Zhou Yanchen, Jin Xi nodded and said hello.

Habitually embracing Yuanyi's shoulder, Jin Xi whispered: "Why did you run out without wearing a coat?"

As he said that, he put the coat he was carrying in his hand on Yuan Yi.

In front of Zhou Yanchen and Mo Xiran, there was also cute buns with a striking look, and Yuan Yi was embarrassed.

"I'm not cold! I'm not cold!" As he said that, he pulled off his coat and stuffed it into Jin Xi's hand.

Jin Xi sighed, "What's wrong with you?"

Yuan Yi widened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

What are you saying!

In front of so many people!

His face turned red in an instant, Yuan Yi gritted his teeth and strode back to the house with resentment.

Jin Xi looked at his back until he entered the door, and then turned his head, "He was worried about Mo Xiran and Xiao Bao all night, so he must come out to see if it is really Zhou Yanchen."

Zhou Yanchen sneered coldly, "Who else can I be if I weren't."

Jin Xi said: "Now you can rest assured, you can rest early."

As he said that, he turned around and went back.

"Let's go." Zhou Yanchen walked over and hugged Mo Xiran's shoulder.

After playing with Meng Baozi for an hour, Meng Baozi slept, and Zhou Yanchen came out of his room.

I opened the door of the master bedroom and found that Mo Xiran was not there.

I went to the study again, but no one was found.

He thought for a while and came downstairs.

Sure enough, the kitchen sounded.

With his back to the kitchen door, Mo Xiran was washing dishes.

Zhou Yanchen leaned on the door frame and looked at her for a while, then walked over.

Hold her from behind her, put her chin on her shoulder, and kissed her cheek lightly.

"It's okay to wash it tomorrow."

"Just a few bowls." Mo Xiran paused for a moment and said, "I was busy planning the project yesterday, so I stayed until today."

She wanted to make it clear, but she wasn't too lazy.

Zhou Yanchen chuckled and reached out to help her wash.

"Why?"

Mo Xiran screamed softly, and he had already held her hand.

Their hands were tangled in the foam of the dishwasher.

Mo Xiran said softly: "Wait a minute."

Turn on the faucet and clean her hands, she wiped her hands on her apron and turned around from his arms.

Zhou Yanchen looked down at her hair, her phoenix eyes deep.

She carefully folded his sleeve up a few times, raised her head and smiled, "This way she won't get foam on her sleeves."

"Yeah." He responded and kissed her forehead.

Mo Xiran spread his hands and said, "I have washed my hands, you can wash the remaining bowls."

Zhou Yanchen said with a good temper: "Okay."

She then stepped aside and watched him wash the dishes.

“There are still here, not washed clean.”

"You have to use this to clean it, otherwise it will be all water."

"Don't keep on the faucet and waste water or not."

"Oh, why are you so stupid!"

Mo Xiran's nagging voice kept lingering in her ears, and she kept complaining.

Zhou Yanchen felt that the sound was the best sound in the world.

Maybe I was stupid.

How could she think that she is so cute?

She is obviously a young woman in her 30s, but...

He turned his head to look at her, but he still had an invincible face.

As expected, God gave her this gift.

After finally finishing washing the dishes, the two of them came out of the kitchen and returned to the bedroom.

Mo Xiran went to take a shower first, and then Zhou Yanchen.

When he came out, she was already nestled in the quilt and drowsy.

The thin short hair was still dripping with water droplets. He wiped it with a dry towel and walked over.

"Xixi, Xixi."

Mo Xiran was already sleepy, but someone's low male voice kept harassing her.

Waving her hand, she half-squinted her eyes, "What are you doing? Go to bed soon."

Zhou Yanchen curled his lips, his phoenix eyes were gentle, and his beautiful face seemed to be covered with a layer of light.

"Don't sleep for now, I have something to tell you."

Mo Xiran frowned, reached out to cover her mouth, yawned, and said pitifully: "What can't be said tomorrow?"

"No." Zhou Yanchen insisted, his tone still gritted his teeth.

What a remarkable thing?

She curled her lips and forced herself to wake up.

She twisted her body, and with the help of Zhou Yanchen, she sat up and leaned against the head of the bed.

"Tell me."

Zhou Yanchen finally spoke: "I was not by your side when Xiaobao was born, I was sorry."

this?

Mo Xiran was stunned and completely awakened.

They have not talked about this issue so seriously.

Zhou Yanchen suddenly asked, to be honest, caught her a little off guard.

"At that time, I was a bastard." He said again, with annoyance.

Holding her finger, he lowered his head and kissed, "At that time, you must have suffered a lot."

"It's okay." She didn't start.

From knowing that she was pregnant and leaving, to looking forward to the arrival of Xiaobao, she really resented him more than once.

I also thought that I would never forgive him in my life.

But now, there is no way, who made her like him so much?

Love him.

"I met many good people, Sister Yu, Yuan Yi, Jin Xi, Datou, Xiao Fei, they all treat me very well."
To be continued...