"Thank you then, I won't see you off!" Ye Beibei smiled at Li Minglang and pushed Gao Qunfang to get out of the car in a hurry.
Ye Beibei was thinking about Xiao Mo Yan upstairs, and really didn't want Liming Lang to go to her house. She thought she would leave in a rage because of Liming Lang's arrogant attitude, but this devil acted like a devil.
It was so unpredictable that he just snorted coldly. Instead of leaving, he got out of the car. He picked up Xiao Moting and walked upstairs regardless. Ye Beibei knew that there was nothing he could do about him cheating. She would never do anything in her life.
She has never seen anyone more entangled than Li Minglang. She can't be moved by reason, so she can only grit her teeth and follow him.
As soon as they entered the house, Sister Wu came out of the house with little Moyan in her arms. Little Moyan licked his chubby hands and stared at the people who came in one after another with big black eyes and surprise.
This was the first time for Liming Lang to meet this child. Fortunately, the child looked very much like Ye Beibei, and his round appearance was just like the little chubby pig in his memory. He showed his kindness to the child very generously.
He stretched out his hand and said, "Come here, let daddy give you a hug!"
Liming Lang's words made Ye Beibei's heart skip a beat, and she turned pale at that moment. The six-month-old child in Sister Wu's hands was so frightened that she cried loudly.
"What are you doing? You're not in a good mood! What are you talking about?" Ye Beibei came over and pushed Li Minglang to stagger. She felt a little sorry for the child and stretched out her hand to hug little Mo Yan. Who knew that the child would follow
She didn't kiss him, she leaned her little head on Sister Wu's shoulder and sobbed in frustration.
Seeing this, Sister Wu hurriedly carried her child into the children's room. Liming Lang scratched his head in frustration and looked at Ye Beibei with a sneer, "Where do you want to spend the Chinese New Year tomorrow?"
"America." Ye Beibei answered him angrily.
Liming Lang saw that Ye Beibei was really angry, and said in a low voice: "I didn't mean it, who knew he was so timid!"
"My son is so timid. I want him to be bold!" Ye Beibei took off Xiao Moting's coat without even looking at him.
"I didn't mean to scare him. How can he blame me for crying when he wants to?" Liming Lang was a little frustrated. His first meeting with Xiao Moyan was very unpleasant.
"Then please don't identify your son casually, okay?" Ye Beibei was so frightened that her heart almost burst out of her chest.
"Mo Ting is my son, he is Mo Ting's younger brother, isn't he also my son!" Liming Lang showed a very reasonable attitude.
"According to your calculation, I am Mo Ting's mother, so I am your wife!" Ye Beibei suddenly raised her eyebrows and smiled softly at him.
"You're a teachable boy!" Liming Lang was overjoyed.
Ye Beibei walked to the door in a few steps, pointed outside, and said with a cold face: "Get out!"
"What are you doing? I've given you a face, haven't you? Are you excited again?" Liming Lang's face darkened and he growled at Ye Beibei. He basically didn't really care about Ye Beibei now, but in front of him
With Gao Qunfang and Sister Wu around, he still had to maintain some dignity.
Ye Beibei didn't expect to really drive him away, so she warned him solemnly, "This is my home. If you talk nonsense again, you will leave immediately!"
Liming Lang felt very embarrassed. He stood up with a sneer and walked to the door. He hesitated when he opened the door and went out. He stopped and said, "I have to go home for the Chinese New Year tomorrow. Otherwise, if I can't pass the test, I won't come to accompany you!"
"Who cares about your company?" Ye Beibei curled his lips, and Liming Lang walked out angrily, slamming the door behind him.
Gao Qunfang, who had been standing nearby without daring to say a word, breathed a long sigh of relief when she saw Liming Lang leaving. She covered her eyes with her hands and muttered: "God, it's really a spark hitting the earth. Next time I'm here
In the space where the two of you appear at the same time, I won’t be able to come. There will be wars raging at any time. It’s too depressing, too tense, and too scary!”
"You're watching a ghost movie!" Ye Beibei rolled his eyes at her, smiled and stretched out his hands to push her to sit on the sofa, "Come on, let me calm your nerves. Whatever you want to eat for lunch, I'll make it for you!"
Before Gao Qunfang could say what she wanted to eat, her cell phone rang in her bag. Seeing how happily she was holding the phone, Ye Beibei knew it was Xu Liankai calling her. Ye Beibei led her to sit on the sofa.
The unhappy Xiao Moting walked into the house, leaving the living room to Gao Qunfang.
"Mo Ting, why are you unhappy?" Ye Beibei knew that Xiao Moting was depressed because he had kicked Liming Lang away, but there was nothing he could do, this Liming Lang was too arrogant.
"Will uncle come again?" Xiao Moting cleverly chose to call Liming Lang his uncle in front of Ye Beibei.
"Don't worry, what your Uncle Li lacks most is courage and patience. He will definitely come." Ye Beibei patted Xiao Moting's shoulder comfortingly, "Moting, are you tired? Go to bed and lie down for a while."
Gao Qunfang had already put down the phone at this time and looked at Ye Beibei at the door. Ye Beibei carried Xiao Moting to the bed and came out to see Gao Qunfang. Gao Qunfang said with discomfort on his face: "Beibei, Xu Liankai wants me to go to him tomorrow."
During the Chinese New Year at home, he has made an agreement with his parents!"
Ye Beibei smiled and raised her eyebrows at Gao Qunfang: "This is a good thing. The beautiful daughter-in-law is finally going to meet her parents-in-law!"
"But, but the Chinese New Year is tomorrow, Liming Lang is not here, and I am leaving, what will you and the child do?" Gao Qunfang originally thought of staying here to celebrate the Chinese New Year with Ye Beibei and her son.
"Of course I'm celebrating the New Year too. Don't forget that I have two sons with me! Besides, Sister Wu won't go back for the New Year. The four of us are not lively enough." Ye Beibei knew what Gao Qunfang was thinking and hugged her with a smile.
, "Our family is already lively enough, so don't make trouble. Tomorrow you and Xu Liankai will go to your mother-in-law's house. You must behave well and try to get yourself married! Go, go home and prepare now!"
After driving away Liming Lang and Gao Qunfang, Ye Beibei sat alone on the sofa for a while. When she heard Xiao Mo Yan in the back room falling asleep, she took out some money and a long-distance bus ticket from her bag and put the
Sister Wu called out, "Sister Wu, thank you for helping me these days. Thank you for taking such good care of Mo Yan. It's Chinese New Year. You should also go back and get together with your family. You can take this little money and give it to your family."
What do people buy?"
"No, no need." Sister Wu quickly refused, "You have already paid me my salary, how can I ask for your money? Mo Ting's body has not fully recovered yet, and Mo Yan can't live without people, so I will do it during the Chinese New Year.
I won’t go back.”
"Go back. I've been busy since you came. You haven't even gone home for holidays. How can your child miss you? Especially during the Chinese New Year, your child will be at home looking forward to his mother! Here is the ticket, I have bought it for you