Chapter 1701 Transformation Into Black Belly (1)
Ye Haoyu never expected to be on guard against his son, and he didn't know that the kid was planning on him, so he didn't even hide, he just felt as if he had been pricked by a needle.
Looking down, he saw a small needle-like thing stuck on his body, frowned and reached out to pull out the needle, and looked up at Ye Nianqing.
Ye Nianqing looked at him with big shining eyes, brother Ning Ning said that if he counted thirty people, he would definitely faint.
Silently counting one, two, three, four...
Ye Haoyu looked at the excitement in Ye Nianqing's eyes, and a bad premonition flashed in his heart inexplicably.
Looking up at Xiao Yimo, I felt a sudden dizziness in my head, and shook my head vigorously, "Momo, I'm a little dizzy."
Xiao Yimo burst into tears, can he not get dizzy, that thing looks like an anesthetic, Xiao Yining gave it, it must have been improved recently by An Ye.
If he doesn't faint, then it's the dark night's problem.
However, if she said so, her son would probably be in trouble.
Nod, "Well, you drank two glasses of wine just now, the alcohol content here is high."
Alcohol too high?
But he obviously didn't feel it?
Before Ye Haoyu could think clearly, his body swayed, and he fell towards Xiao Yimo.
Ye Nianqing stepped forward and poked Ye Haoyu with his little finger.
"Father?"
"Father?"
After shouting twice, seeing that Ye Haoyu didn't respond, Ye Nianqing immediately stretched out two little fingers to make a V, and shouted, "Yeah".
Xiao Yimo really couldn't help laughing, this was obviously learned from Xiao Yining just now.
After her son arrived in modern times, he completely released his nature.
How dare he plot against his father.
Reluctantly helping Ye Haoyu back to the room, Ye Nianqing followed behind her step by step.
He didn't speak, just looked at her with bright eyes.
Xiao Yimo sneered, the way she obviously wanted to be with her, but refused to speak, was so cute.
Sure enough, modern times are better. Her son was almost taught to be a little old man by those old men in ancient times.
If she knew they could come back together, she must have found a way to bring them back.
She reached out to hug the little guy, smiled and kissed him on the face, "Mommy will sleep with you tonight."
Ye Nianqing's face immediately turned red into a small apple, and she nodded, "En."
After thinking about it and following Xiao Yining's example, he leaned over and gave Xiao Yimo a kiss on the face.
Xiao Yimo carried Ye Nianqing to his room with a smile, helped him wash himself, wrapped him in a towel and put him back on the bed.
His long hair has not been cut, hanging wet.
Xiao Yimo went to the side and took a hair dryer to help him dry his hair, and the warm wind was blowing.
Xiao Yining's white and tender face was puffed with powder by the warm wind, with delicate features and long hair, she looked a bit like a pretty little girl.
With big eyes like crystal grapes fluttering, curiously stretched out small hands to touch the warm wind.
Ye Nianqing traveled here with them from ancient times, didn't even take a break, ran around in Longyuan curiously, and later quarreled with Xiao Yining everywhere.
After a while, my eyes were so sleepy that I couldn't open them, and my little head was lowered a little bit.
Xiao Yimo looked amused, put away the hair dryer, put him on the bed, then lay down beside him, reached out and patted his back lightly, "Sleep, Mommy is here with you."