The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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Throughout this afternoon, Yuanyuan was with her mother, and she followed her wherever she went. Even if you sleep, ask your mother to sleep with you.

He Xiyan took Yuanyuan to a nearby fountain park to play. He didn't return until the evening, and when he returned, he saw Ye Hao who was waiting at the door.

Ye Hao stuck his hands in his pockets, stood against the door, holding his cell phone, and seemed to be replying to important information.

Until a milky voice suddenly came.

"Dad ... Dad" was very happy when he came back after a lap, and shouted loudly when he saw Ye Hao, because his mother asked her to shout.

Ye Hao suddenly raised his head, and the mobile phones in his hands almost fell to the ground. He looked at the fate that Qin Xiaoyu was holding in his arms, and his eyes seemed a little surprised.

He walked over and squeezed Yuanyuan's little face.

"What's your name just now, little guy, call it again."

Fate: ...

Yuanyuan quickly bit her mouth, like a child who had made a mistake, and narrowed her neck with a bit of fear, her eyes grunting.

Little, he didn't know much, but he was actually a little scared every time he saw the man in front of him.

Because he wouldn't laugh and didn't hold him much.

"You scared him." He Xiyan came over from behind and patted Ye Hao's shoulder. "You see, you don't make him play so much, you have always been so serious, you never dare to approach you."

Ye Hao frowned, with an expression on his face.

He looked at his wife first, then at the fate that seemed to have become more honest all of a sudden.

I thought, where does he look serious, hasn't he always been like this?

"Dad ..." Yuan Yuan beaked his mouth and shouted again, but this time the voice was very low, like a mosquito.

Ye Hao smiled. For the first time in his life, he was called dad.

"Come, fate, father hug."

Anyway, reached out to take over the fate of Qin Xiaoyu's hand.

Yuan Yuan hugged his neck, and his jade-colored eyes shone like black gems, just like his biological father, Mo Yixuan.

He stared at Ye Hao with a wink, his eyes blinking, he seemed to want to do something, but he didn't dare.

"Yuanyuan, why are you afraid of me?" Ye Hao asked with a smile.

Yuan Yuan didn't speak, just stared at him and bit his mouth tightly, because he couldn't understand what he said.

He Xiyan and Qin Xiaoyu smiled side by side.

Sure enough, at first glance, it was a man who would not bring a child, and he did not understand the way of communicating with the child.

Ye Hao glared at them.

I don't understand what's funny about them.

Immediately he went to the hall holding the children by himself, and ignored them.

When he came to the hall, Yuanyuan seemed to be a good baby. He sat on Ye Hao's legs and rubbed his little hands constantly. He raised his head from time to time to look at the man in front of him, but didn't say a word.

Ye Hao also looked at him, his eyes staring straight at Yuan Yuan's familiar face.

Yuan Yuan seems to have opened up a little, but it grows more and more like Mo Yixuan, just carved out with a mold.

Ye Hao sighed, and there was an unexplainable depression in her heart.

Although it is impossible for a child to look like himself, what makes him extremely depressed is that the child looks like Mo Yixuan, and it looks too much.

This is why he is always reluctant to hug the child, because seeing this little baby is like seeing Mo Yixuan's under-flat face.

Yuanyuan saw that he kept watching and finally cracked his mouth and laughed.

Ye Hao also laughed, reached out and pinched Yuanyuan's face, and muttered:

"Baby, when you grow up, Dad will take you to facelift. You won't be able to marry your daughter-in-law in this way."