Tong Caiwei blushed and she gently beat him on the chest twice, "Improper."

Ye Fan chuckled and picked her up without saying a word.

She exclaimed and hurriedly hooked his neck, afraid that she would fall, her heartbeat like a drum beat, and she was beating wildly.

He lowered his head, and the dark green eyes seemed to be rippling with the softest waves in the world, staring at her affectionately, "If my inappropriateness can make you forget those unpleasant things, I would rather be inappropriate a few times."

Tong Caiwei was silent for a few seconds, knowing that he wanted to stop being sad about the past.

But how could she not be sad?

She and Tong Mengqi have been dependent on each other for so long. Even if Tong Mengqi is ignorant, she will not think about all the bad things as she dies.

Before Tong Mengqi died, she might still hate her.

She is still so young.

Thinking of this, I started to feel sad again.

Ye Fan sighed softly and hugged her upstairs.

After entering the bedroom, he gently placed her on the bed, and sat by the bed, letting her lean in his arms.

He gently stroked her soft hair. In his heart, Tong Caiwei was not only his wife, but also a child who needed him to take care of her.

In fact, he likes to pamper her like a child.

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead. His voice was gentle and low, as if he was whispering love words in his ears.

In the quiet night, the soft and warm lights were cast on her fair and tender cheeks, and the long trembling eyelashes were stained with a shiny crystal tears.

He lowered his head again, kissed it gently, put the tears on her eyelashes in his mouth, and smiled softly, his soft and warm lips pressed against her eyelids, and murmured in a low voice, "I don't even think Tangtang is as crying as you."

When Tong Caiwei heard this, she immediately blushed and retorted, "Who said I love to cry, I don't like to cry."

Ye Fan pinched her cheek and smiled, "There are rainbow candies sold in Tangtang's room yesterday, why not give them to you?"

"I... why do children like to eat that candy?" Tong Caiwei sniffed, her eyes widened a little, and she seemed a little angry.

Ye Fan only felt that her eyes were wide open with a bulging face, and her cheeks were so cute.

Especially, there were tears in her eyes, watery and misty, and she looked aggrieved and pitiful.

"I heard that crying children like to eat candy, and they won't cry after eating candy." Ye Fan's voice clearly had a hateful smile, but the expression on his face was serious.

"I'm not a child."

Tong Caiwei pushed him away in discontent, her eyes widened even more, and she unconsciously straightened her chest because she became more proud and soft after giving birth. "Ye Fan, I tell you, I am all a mother."

Ye Fan nodded with a smile, but still looked at her like a child, and said with a doting look, "Well, in some ways, you are indeed not a child."

Then, he looked at her chest with some meaning.

Well, Tong Caiwei has always had a good figure in the past.

Although it is a little thinner, it is concave and convex.

Now, of course, it is more satisfying to him. The things he could master before were almost unable to master now.
Chapter completed!