A loud cry came from the ground.
Nian Xiaomu violently pushed Yu Yuehan away and sat up.
Turning my head to look, I saw a small glutinous rice dumpling crawling up on the ground.
Holding her little pig doll, she stood beside the bed blankly.
Xiaopang rubbed his painful little buttocks with his hands, pursing his mouth in grievance.
Bean-sized tears still hang on the eyelids.
His big innocent eyes blinked, as if he didn't understand why he rolled to the ground when he was obviously sleeping in the middle of the bed...
Nian Xiaomu hurried forward, picked her up, and examined her nervously.
Make sure she's okay, and breathe a sigh of relief.
Thinking of something, he turned his head to look at Yu Yuehan.
"Nian Xiaomu, don't look at me like that, that's my daughter too, how can I eat her?" Yu Yuehan stretched out his long finger, slapped her on the forehead, and said viciously.
Seeing that Xiao Liuliu was fine, he fell asleep in Nian Xiaomu's arms after a while.
He took a long leg and was about to get out of bed.
"Where are you going?" Nian Xiaomu caught a glimpse of his movements and asked anxiously.
He shouldn't be angry...
Hearing this, Yu Yuehan paused, turned to look at her, and said every word, "Rush, cold, water, bath!"
Got interrupted twice in one night.
For the third time, he was afraid that he was going to die.
Nian Xiaomu: "o(╯□╰)o..."
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When Yu Yuehan came out, the room was already quiet.
Nian Xiaomu was hugging Xiao Liuliu, nestling under the quilt, hugging each other tightly, sleeping soundly.
The mother and daughter sleep in exactly the same position.
Yu Yuehan was only wearing a bathrobe, which was tied casually at the waist, exposing his firm chest.
Pace forward.
Standing by the bed, leaning slightly, propping the head of the bed with one hand, looking down at the big one and the small one.
The depression that was still in his chest just now.
It seemed to disappear in an instant.
Slowly lowering her head, she placed a kiss on Nian Xiaomu's forehead.
Immediately, he kissed Xiao Liuliu's pink and tender little face, and after the kiss, he stretched out his hand and pinched it again, "Skin as your mother!"
"Hmm..." Xiao Liuliu murmured as if he felt that he was pinched.
Fatty clenched his hands into fists and rubbed his nose.
Turn over and lie on the pillow.
Bury her face into the pillow, pouted her little butt.
Pointing at Yu Yuehan with his butt.
Yu Yuehan: "..."
He hooked the corner of his mouth and couldn't help laughing.
He hugged her back to sleep well, gently brushed away the broken hair on her forehead with his big hands, sat on the edge of the bed, and quietly looked at the mother and daughter who were sleeping next to him.
In the black eyes, there is infinite tenderness.
Even though their appearance was not what he expected, he was still grateful to God for sending them to him.
&nbsbsbsA reported, Yu Yuehan's eyes turned slightly cold.
Dim the lights by your bedside.
Cover them with quilts and leave the room with steps.
In the study.
As soon as Yu Yuehan pushed open the door, the assistant appeared.
"Did you find out?" Yu Yuehan walked to the desk and sat down, his thin lips slightly parted.
He looked at the assistant indifferently.
After being glanced at by him, the assistant hurried forward and replied respectfully, "I have already asked the bank, the account holder is Miss Nian herself, the safe was rented three years ago, and the registered name is also Miss Nian. "
All information is correct.
Except that Nian Xiaomu didn't remember, there was no doubt.
"You mean, that DNA report was saved by Nian Xiaomu before he lost his memory?" Yu Yuehan frowned slightly.
But Nian Xiaomu doesn't remember anything...