Mom...Mom?

Ye Huian only felt that the five thunders were thundering. When did she become a mother?

Seeing that Ye Huian ignored her, the little girl cried even more sadly, "Woooooo~~~Xiao An's mother, Xiao An's mother doesn't coax the baby..."

Si Jingyu looked at the little girl who hung on Ye Huian like a koala, with a gloomy voice, "Ye Huian, explain."

"Young Master... Master, I really don't know what's going on, how could I be a mother!"

She just made a little girl, why did she become a cheap mom?

Ye Huian was still a little dizzy now, trying to ignore Si Jingyu's murderous gaze, squatted on the little girl, with her hands covering her shoulders and smiling, "Little sister, are you calling me mom?"

"Yes, you are my Xiao An's mother!"

"Xiao An's mother?" Ye Hui'an's lips twitched, and he subconsciously glanced at Si Jingyu behind him, and when he met his gloomy gaze, he flew back his eyes.

"Yes, baby's mother An."

Ye Huian is going crazy. Could it be that the girl was grateful to her and was relying on her because her handwriting saved her?

With the strange gazes around, Ye Huian was about to take the little girl upstairs first. A red shadow hurriedly ran down the stairs, "Baby!"

When the little girl heard a familiar voice, she quickly let go of Ye Hui'an and opened her little arm and rushed over, "Mommy, Mommy!"

"Baby, is there anything wrong? Are you going to scare your mommy to death?" The woman pulled the little girl and looked around carefully, her eyes were red.

God knows how devastated and scared she was when she heard a little girl fall down on the second floor just now.

Holding the tears that burst out from her eyes, the woman's tone was a bit serious, "Qiao Chuyang, didn't mommy tell you not to run around? Why don't you listen?"

"Mommy, the baby knows that he is wrong. The baby's bracelet rolls to the edge, and the baby goes to pick up the bracelet."

Looking at the mother and daughter who suddenly appeared, Ye Huian looked shocked, rubbed his eyes hard and walked forward, "Qiao Yan?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Qiao Yan raised his head and saw that Ye Huian suddenly stood up and rushed over to hug her, "Xiao An, thank you, thank you for saving the baby. The baby is my life. Without her, I don't know how to survive."

"She...is your daughter?"

"Yeah," Qiao Yan nodded and waved to his daughter, "Qiao Chuyang, nickname Qiao Baobao, baby, come and say thank you."

Qiao Baobao jogged over and stood in front of the two of them well, tilting his head with big watery eyes staring at Ye Huian, "Thank you, Mom Xiaoan!"

The soft and glutinous voice made Ye Huian's heart melt, and he quickly bent down and kissed Qiao Baobao on the face, "You're welcome, why did you call me Xiao An's mother?"

At this time, Qiao Yan scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, "Baby saw the photo of us on my phone last time, I like you very much. Xiao An's mother's name is probably what she picked up for you!"

Qiao Yan was also helpless. In this case, the baby suddenly called a girl mother who was only eighteen or nineteen years old. Xiao An probably was scared, especially...

When his eyes fell on Si Jingyu, he subconsciously reached out and turned Qiao Baobao's face in a direction.

Since Qiao Yan appeared, Si Jingyu's frowning eyebrows have never been stretched.

Qiao Chuyang, Qiao Yan's daughter...

It seems that he is only four or five years old, and he just matches the time when Qiao Yan leaves.

In other words, this child is...
Chapter completed!