When Cheng Anran sent Yaya to bed to sleep, Yaya was still thinking about both Mr. rabbit and her poor crayon broken by Uncle Fang.

Yaya: "Mommy, can I see Mr. rabbit when I wake up tomorrow morning? Will he use magic to leave? Can my crayon really be repaired?"

Her eyes were black and pure, and her heart was about to melt. Cheng Anran rubbed her hair and said gently, "Mr. rabbit will fix your crayon with MafA tonight, so you can see a intact crayon early tomorrow morning. In order to thank Mr. rabbit for his kindness, Mommy will keep him for breakfast, so he will leave after breakfast tomorrow."

Yaya's small mouth tooted. When Cheng Anran saw her like this, he guessed what she was thinking carefully. He scraped her nose and said, "what's the matter, isn't this satisfactory?"

Yaya took Cheng Anran's hand and asked eagerly, "Mommy, can you let Mr. rabbit stay in our house all the time and don't leave."

She really likes Mr. rabbit. Mr. rabbit is very gentle, smart and gentleman, just like the prince in the picture book.

Well, if Mr. rabbit doesn't have a rabbit head, it's the prince himself.

Cheng Anran paused slightly as she stroked her daughter's hair.

This

I don't know how to tell my daughter. In fact, Mr. rabbit probably wants to never leave this family.

At the moment, she couldn't reveal any truth. She had to gently bend over and kiss her daughter and say, "Mr. rabbit also has his own things to do and his own home. He can't accompany you all the time, but Yaya is so cute and the rabbit likes you so much. She will often come to see you in the future, okay?"

Ya Ya is reluctant to give up, but after thinking about it, she thinks Mommy is right.

She can't force Mr. rabbit to stay. Mr. rabbit has his own business to do.

Like mommy, you have to work.

"Well, I see." Yaya nods.

Cheng Anran: "Mommy, pat you. Go to bed. Good night, baby."

Yaya: "good night, Mommy."

After Yaya slept, Cheng Anran went to the next room.

After knocking at the door, Tang Yiyu had changed his remaining doll clothes and hung them on the clothes hanger in the room. After taking a bath, he changed his clothes. The air was filled with the smell of wood.

Tang Yiyu just finished the phone call on the balcony, turned back and saw her come in and smiled: "I've asked Bai Ye to prepare some things for delivery. In an hour, I can connect with the designer for online teaching. Fortunately, it's daytime abroad, otherwise it's a little tricky."

Cheng Anran: "it's hard for you. What did the president of Tang Group repair in the middle of the night? Children's crayons. I'm afraid no one believes it."

Tang Yiyu came over and rubbed her hair: "there's no way. The president of Tang's group will also be planted in xiaocute's hands."

Cheng Anran looked at him and suddenly sold Meng and said, "which little cute hand to plant?"

Tang Yiyu looked at her meaningfully: "of course, it was planted in the hands of two little cute people. You can sprout. You are the treasure of my palm."

A treasure I will guard for all my life.

So repairing crayons is nothing, and wearing doll clothes is recognized by your rival.

In fact, he can do anything as long as he can win the favor of the big one and the small two.

Cheng Anran's own Jiao felt numb at the moment: "no, no, I can't stand it. Tang Yiyu, you'd better say less of this kind of love words in the future."

Tang Yiyu was wronged. He was angry and funny and said, "if you get a bargain, you can sell well."

Cheng Anran didn't argue with him about this. He took him and said, "I ate some carrots in the evening. I'm sure I'm not full. Let's go and cook delicious food for you."

Anyway, things can only be delivered in an hour. It's no use worrying. It's better to have something to eat now.

Tang Yiyu followed her: "do you want to cook for me yourself?"

Cheng Anran: "well, are you happy?"

Tang Yiyu: "happy, can I order?"

Cheng Anran: "you're welcome. If you give me some sunshine, I'll be brilliant. I say you'll be able to cook for you. You'll be able to take an inch and order dishes."

Tang Yiyu covered his lips and smiled. He also learned to be coquettish and slippery: "I've been tired all day. My shoulders are sore against the rabbit's head. I can't order yet?"

Cheng Anran was speechless: "yes, you can. First, it's too complicated. There's no time to do it."

Tang Yiyu: "I want to eat noodles with tomato and beef brisket."

Cheng Anran blinked: "is it simple?"

Tang Yiyu reached out and hugged her: "Well, it's that simple. I always remember the first time you made noodles for me. I like the tomato beef brisket noodles you made. It can always let me immediately and clearly recall the taste of my family. I used to be happy. I didn't believe in the difference between home food and outside food. I didn't have any special feeling when I cooked by myself. It's you and your noodles that let me know, what It's the taste of the food at home. "

Cheng Anran stretched out her hand and hugged him. She couldn't help sighing softly: "why, I always think you are... Extra emotional today."

Tang Yiyu closed his eyes and was a little helpless: "I don't know. It's a wonderful feeling to accompany Yaya and you all day today. It makes my heart warm and expand. I always want to say something to you, but I can't seem to grasp the key point."

I want her to understand something, but I don't understand so much.

Tang Yiyu found for the first time that his mouth was stupid and not as articulate as he thought.

Cheng Anran thought for a moment and looked up at him: "you mean to say that your ideal home is me, Yaya and you, right?"

Tang Yiyu was told what he was thinking. His heart twitched slightly. He looked down at her: "I... Really think so, but I don't know what you think, and I can't guess what Yaya thinks, but at least for now, Yaya shouldn't want to form a reasonable home with me."

Cheng Anran held his hand: "in fact, this is also true in my ideal world. I, Yaya, and you."

Tang Yiyu looked at her seriously: "an ran, what do you mean..."

Cheng Anran smiled, sweet and gentle: "Tang Yiyu, when Yaya accepts you, let's remarry."

Tang Yiyu's pupil was shocked instantly.

Happiness comes too suddenly, in this calm night, in this bright moon, the ordinary night of midsummer night.

The man he likes, his ex-wife, is going to remarry him.

Tang Yiyu was silent for a long time. Suddenly he raised his hand and slapped himself.

Cheng Anran was startled: "Hey, why do you hurt yourself!"

Tang Yiyu: "it's not a dream."

Cheng Anran was speechless: "you are the president of the group, and your IQ is not low. How can you do such a stupid thing?"

Tang Yiyu was incoherent: "I, I'm so happy. I, I don't know what to say. An ran --"

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