He's super cute

Chapter 52 Goodbye, Mr.

For several days in a row, the rain continued to fall, and the autumn became deeper and deeper. The autumn wind brought a lot of coolness, and the half-yellow and half-green leaves fell.

Holding the warm little bun in his arms, Jiang Yan felt a little palpitated for some reason, and suddenly woke up from his sleep.

He lay flat on the bed, closed his eyes and listened to the patter of rain outside the window for a while, and slowly stroked Dabai Tuanzi's back with one hand.

Jiang Yan's hand stopped, he frowned slightly, and found that the small body in his arms seemed to be shaking slightly.

He stood up and reached out to touch Yu Xiaoque's forehead, only to feel the wetness of one hand.

"What's the matter?" He got up and turned on the bedside lamp, his voice was still hoarse as he just woke up, and the breath around him was warm.

Little Canary didn't speak, but buried her head in the quilt vigorously, revealing a few strands of carrot-like hair hanging on the pillow.

Jiang Yan fished the man out of the quilt effortlessly. The man in his arms had wet temple hair, and kept avoiding his hand.

Small white teeth bit her bright red lips, her eyes were red.

A very wronged little look.

"Little crying bun." Jiang Yan slowly rubbed away the tears with his fingertips, and sighed, "How can you cry so much? Huh?"

Yu Xiaoque glared at him, tears filled her eyes, and whimpered out.

Just keep silent.

"Speak." Jiang Yan intentionally made his voice a little louder, and lightly parted the little canary's lips with his fingers, loosened his fine teeth, and the white lips stained a bit of sandalwood color again.

On the contrary, Yu Xiaoque became even angrier, and glanced at Jiang Yan again in fear.

"Uncomfortable..." He pushed the man and hit his chest with his fist, "I'm uncomfortable..."

"Why isn't it comfortable?" Jiang Yan held his wrist, and said in a warm voice, "Calf cramp again?"

Ever since Yu Xiaoque became pregnant, she often felt sore here or sour at night.

Men who are so tormented can't even think about getting a good night's sleep.

However, Little Canary had a temperament that kept her talking in her stomach. In the middle of the night, she was so painful that she couldn't sleep well and didn't make a sound, so she curled up in his arms and wiped her tears silently.

As if deliberately competing with someone, in the end, she cried and trembled.

Jiang Yan gently held his calf familiarly, his round shell-like toes curled up embarrassedly, and the heels of his feet were all pink and tender, showing a shy color.

"Is it better?" The bedside light was dim, the man lowered his eyes, kneading his calf with knuckle fingers, he didn't have the annoyance of being woken up at 01:30 at night.

Yu Xiaoque stared at him in a daze, then turned her head fiercely, "I'll have to press it all night."

He felt that he was already very bad, and he still puffed out his small chest ferociously.

"I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me."

After finishing talking, the whole little thing retracted into the quilt again, leaving him with only one foot.

A deep and hoarse laughter came from the man's throat, "Go to sleep, I will watch over you."

Yu Xiaoque's ears were itching vertically, he covered his little ears resentfully, but he couldn't ignore the waves in his heart.

Why is he so bad?

Yu Xiaoque hugged the quilt and thought a little sadly.

If he was simply bad enough, Yu Xiaoque's calf that hit the south wall would have stopped by itself, unlike now, while protecting his little head, he slammed into the south wall without hesitation until his head was bleeding.

His dark world has a little light because of the man, who brought the stars and the moon.

It was only after he fell into the abyss that he suddenly realized that it was not his moon, but it just happened to illuminate him at a certain moment.

A pair of cold feet were held by the man and stuffed into his clothes, Yu Xiaoque stepped on his abdominal muscles and couldn't help but pick.

Jiang Yan paused, rubbed his calf and said calmly, "Stop hooking me."

Perhaps the touch of the soles of his feet was too warm, and the man's touch made him feel so comfortable that he moaned.

Yu Xiaoque gently grabbed the quilt, "Sir, can I play with Xixi tomorrow?"

"Aren't you celebrating your birthday tomorrow?" Jiang Yan's hands felt delicate and smooth. He lowered his eyes and didn't look up at Yu Xiaoque. "What are you going out for?"

"Stay at home, I'll buy you a gift when I come back."

"But, but..." Yu Xiaoque stretched her voice, coquettishly, her eyes were soft, "I want to go buy something for the baby with my friends."

Of course he knew what Jiang Yan liked most about him.

"You don't need to worry about the baby's things." Jiang Yan covered his feet and said gently, "You just need to be born safely."

Like how considerate it is.

Yu Xiaoque's eyes covered by her long hair turned slightly cold.

Of course, he didn't have to worry about it, the child would never appear in front of his eyes.

He exhaled lightly, and looked at Jiang Yan with a smile, "I just want to go out and relax, okay, sir..."

Yu Xiaoque looked down on him for the first time these days, and Jiang Yan also felt better mentally.

Not willing to break the atmosphere.

Besides, Yu Xiaoque was penniless, what kind of trouble could he cause.

How dare he run away with Wen Xi?

"Don't forget the access control." Jiang Yan sighed, he has been incapacitated recently, so he still warned, "Be good."

"Sir, how obedient do you want me to be?" Yu Xiaoque looked sad for a moment, as if muttering.

"After the child is born..." Jiang Yan looked at him and seemed to soften a little, stroked his temple hair, and said softly, "I will treat you well."

The man's eyes are like paint spots, and the seriousness in his eyes cannot be ignored.

"How do you treat me well?" Yu Xiaoque looked into his eyes, her voice couldn't be softer, "Is it okay to let me and Cheng Yu live in peace?"

"Except for the title, I can't give you for the time being..."

"Sir, Zai Zai is sleepy." Yu Xiaoque rubbed his palm docilely, but her heart was so cold, "Go to sleep."

...Jiang Yan's work was really quick, and he asked Wenxi to come over early in the morning in front of Yu Xiaoque.

"Pay attention to safety, press the emergency caller if something happens, it's cold, don't take off your long johns secretly..." Jiang Yan stood at the door with a serious expression, telling Yu Xiaoque, "Don't eat Eat cold and sweet ones less, you should go see your teeth..."

It's like admonishing an elementary school student who went out for the first time, and I always feel that something is missing.

Yu Xiaoque froze while hugging the kitten, and Daimao also collapsed.

"Meow——" "Sir, the cat seems to be hungry, I'll take it to eat." Yu Xiaoque saw the opportunity, and interrupted Jiang Yan very loudly, "Sir, let's go, how can you lead by example when the boss is late."

"Then I'm leaving." Jiang Yan saw his impatience, and stopped talking, and gently hugged the soft little canary, resting his chin on the top of his head, "Happy birthday, my baby. "

He pursed his lips, looking a little shy, but also looking forward to it, "I have a present for you tonight."

Yu Xiaoque hugged the cat, didn't move, her expression was a little unnatural, she rubbed the cat's head with her small hands, and said, "Goodbye, sir."

"I hope you are well."

Even though you make me so sad, I still hope you are well.

He looked at Jiang Yan's back with good eyesight, as if he wanted to engrave the picture in his mind, and walked back to the room slowly until it disappeared.

He carefully put the card that Jiang Yan left him on his desk, and took off the peach heart anklet.

Yu Xiaoque thought for a while, and rubbed the red string on her wrist, but she still covered it with her sleeve.

He carried Pikachu's schoolbag, put on a fisherman's hat, and carried a large thermos cup, and stroked the little white cat's head.

There was still half a bag of potato chips leftover from him on the table, and the tablet was thrown casually on the carpet, and everything was as ordinary as if he didn't go to a dessert class.

..... "Xixi!" Yu Xiaoque was tightly wrapped up, and waved at Wenxi vigorously, "I'm here!"

The two little things met successfully in the small alley, Yu Xiaoque's beautiful face was mostly covered by the scarf, but her small voice was full of joy.

"Little bird!" Wen Xi was simpler than Yu Xiaoque, wearing a pilled coat and canvas shoes that looked too thin in autumn.

"Why do you wear so little!" Yu Xiaoque hugged him, spraying his warm breath on his neck.

"I, I don't have any other clothes..." Wen Xi lowered her head embarrassingly, tugging at the hem of her yellowed shirt.

The clothes Qin Mubai bought for him were either women's clothing or unsightly sexy clothing.

He searched for a long time before he found these few crumpled clothes from the bottom of the closet.

"Go up and get warm!" Yu Xiaoque held Wen Xi's hand and exhaled, "Let's hide in the capital first to avoid the limelight, and then go to another city when they relax their guard!"

"Has Xixi ever seen the sea?"

"I heard that Hainan is warm all year round."

A bright face is full of spirits, and the small mouth is dreaming about a better life in the future.

Wen Xi still couldn't believe it, even if Yu Xiaoque's temperature was so real, she followed him up the dilapidated old-fashioned stairs, "I, do we really want to escape?"

He has been detained in the cage named Qin Mubai for too long, even if he looks out of the window for a long time, the man will be dissatisfied.

Later he didn't even dare to get too close to the doors and windows.

Not to mention running away.

"Xixi, don't be afraid." Yu Xiaoque patted his hand, looking serious, "The capital is so big, they can't find us."

"Little bird..." Wen Xi looked at the seemingly brave little Canary without saying a word, "Can your legs stop shaking?"

"I, I'm cold!" Yu Xiaoque argued loudly, and gave Wenxi a key, "I'm home!"

The small house looked dilapidated on the outside, but it was clean and tidy inside, and there was a smell of hot pot.

The warm sunlight fell on the sofa, and the dust floated in the air, which looked just right and warm.

Wen Xi grabbed the key, raised her head and sucked her nose.

"You are Wenxi." A clean and sunny boy came out of the kitchen with hot pot soup, "Hi, my name is Xingke, and I am Xiaoque's friend."

"I don't know if you can eat spicy food?" Xing Ke laughed, "It's from the mandarin duck pot."

Wen Xi hadn't met a man's non-malicious gaze for a long time, and she grabbed her hem uncomfortably, with a serious face, and nodded vigorously, "I, I can eat spicy food very well!"

"Xixi is hungry!" Yu Xiaoque took off her coat long ago, pushed Wenxi to sit on a chair, and couldn't wait to cook a piece of fat beef in the spicy pot.

"You can't eat it." Xing Ke was rinsing the meat in the spicy pot in clear water, and put it into Yu Xiaoque's bowl when it was almost done, "People are very addicted to food, and I have to eat spicy food, and I feel uncomfortable after eating it." .”

"I made it for Xixi." Yu Xiaoque put the meat in Wenxi's bowl, and ate the water-boiled meat in one gulp.

"Is it delicious, Xixi?"

Looking back, Wenxi was chewing meat, her face was covered with tears.

"Is Xixi too hot?" Yu Xiaoque hurriedly took the milk, "Drink the milk quickly."

Wen Xi shook her head and couldn't help but smile again.

For many years, I haven't sat on a chair to eat like a person.

His stomach even got used to the taste of dog food.

...Jiang Yan was standing in front of the desk, holding a small note in his hand.

Sir, Zai Zai took me away, Zai Zai told you not to look for him, he said that Dad didn't want to see you.

The man suddenly frowned and smiled, and the dim light shone on his side face, showing a sense of danger.

He stroked the round letters on the small note.

He swung the cake off the desk and smashed it to pieces.

On the cake, one can vaguely see a man squatting in front of the trash can to pick up a sick kitten.

The brush strokes are obviously jerky, and each stroke is carefully done.

He threw the flower bracelet in his pocket into the trash can and made a call, "Our dog seems to have run away together."

The sound is like the snow falling on the bridge between pines and cypresses in winter, although it is soft, it is dangerous for no reason.