Chapter 590: There Is No Worst, only Worse!

Chapter 590 There is no worst, only worse!

Loud cries came from the ground.

Nian Xiaomu suddenly pushed Yu Yuehan away and sat up.

Turning around, I saw a small glutinous rice dumpling crawling up from the ground.

Holding his little pig doll, he stood beside the bed blankly.

The little fat man rubbed his sore butt with his hands and pursed his lips in grievance.

Big tears were still hanging on my eyelids.

His big innocent eyes blinked, as if he didn't understand why he rolled to the floor when he was clearly sleeping in the middle of the bed...

Nian Xiaomu quickly stepped forward, picked her up, and examined her nervously.

He was relieved to make sure she was okay.

Thinking of something, he turned to look at Yu Yuehan.

"Nian Xiaomu, don't look at me like that. That's my daughter too. How can I eat her?" Yu Yuehan stretched out his long finger, flicked her forehead, and said viciously.

Seeing that Xiao Liuliu was okay, he fell asleep in Nian Xiaomu's arms again after a while.

He stepped up his legs and prepared to get out of bed.

"Where are you going?" Nian Xiaomu caught a glimpse of his movements and asked anxiously.

He shouldn't be angry anymore...

Hearing this, Yu Yuehan paused, turned to look at her, and said one word at a time, "Run, cold, water, bath!"

Got interrupted twice in one night.

The third time, he was afraid that he would die.

Nian Xiaomu: "o(╯□╰)o..."

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When Yu Yuehan came out, the room was already quiet.

Nian Xiaomu was hugging Xiao Liuliu, nestled under the quilt, hugging each other tightly, sleeping soundly.

Mother and daughter sleep in exactly the same position.

Yu Yuehan only wore a bathrobe, and the waist rope was tied casually, exposing his strong chest.

He walked forward.

Standing beside the bed, he leaned slightly, placed one hand on the head of the bed, and looked down at the big and small figures on the bed.

The depression that was still holding in my chest just now.

It seemed to disappear in an instant.

He slowly lowered his head and placed a kiss on Nian Xiaomu's forehead.

Immediately, he kissed Xiao Liuliu's tender little face. After kissing, he reached out and pinched it, "As skinny as your mother!"

"Hmm..." Xiao Liuliu muttered as if he felt like he was being pinched.

The little fat man clenched his hands into fists and rubbed his nose.

Turn over and lie down on the pillow.

He buried his face into the pillow and raised his butt.

He pointed his butt at Yu Yuehan.

Yu Yuehan: "..."

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he couldn't help laughing.

He took her back to sleep, gently brushed away the broken hair from her forehead with his big hands, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at the mother and daughter sleeping next to him quietly.

In the dark eyes, there is infinite tenderness.

Even though their appearance was not expected by him, he was still grateful to God for sending them to him.

Thinking of the two DNA reports, Yu Yuehan's eyes turned slightly cold.

Dim the bedside lamp.

He covered them with quilts and walked out of the room.

In the study.

As soon as Yu Yuehan opened the door, his assistant appeared.

"Have you checked it out?" Yu Yuehan walked to the desk and sat down, his thin lips slightly parted.

He looked at the assistant indifferently.

After he glanced at it, the assistant hurriedly stepped forward and responded respectfully, "I have already asked the bank. The account holder is Ms. Nian herself. The safe was rented three years ago, and the registered name is also Ms. Nian. "

All information is correct.

There is no doubt except that Nian Xiaomu doesn't remember it.

"You mean, that DNA report was saved by Nian Xiaomu before he lost his memory?" Yu Yuehan frowned slightly.

But Nian Xiaomu doesn’t remember anything anymore…