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She reached out and took the bag from Song Ran's hand and politely welcomed people to the door. When she heard that she was here to stay, she set out to clean up the room.

Lu Yao stopped her and told her to go to bed. She arranged her mother's room and said hello to song ran, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room. "Now that the aunt in the guest room is asleep, you are wronged to sleep in our room."

Afraid of her uneasiness, he solemnly said, "the sheets and bedding are all new."

Song Ran has not spoken since she entered the door. She looks around, as if with a bit of curiosity. After hearing Lu Yao's voice, she turns her head and gently hooks her lips, "yes."

Always high cold appearance, smile is the same.

When the room is ready, Shao Yunchen comes out of the bathroom and wipes his hair. Lu Yao points to song ran and asks song ran, "do you want to take a bath? I'll get you some new pajamas at home."

When she has stomach trouble, she usually has a layer of cold sweat, because she can't bear the damp smell, sometimes she has to take a bath several times a day.

Hearing Lu Yao say so, she hesitated a little, or nodded to get up in the direction of the bathroom, "OK, please."

When the bathroom was full of heat, her free thoughts gradually came back to her. She allowed the hot water to wash her body. At this time, she was reflecting on why she did not want to stay in the hotel, but came to live here.

She has always been a person who does not like to be lively and sociable.

But through the sound of the water, she seemed to be able to hear the noise outside the door, and her heart sank in an instant.

She understood that this was the reason why she came to the door.

"Shao Yunchen, the baby is already asleep..."

Lu Yao's steps were not as fast as Shao Yunchen, so she had to follow her into the baby's room.

So when song ran came out from the bath, she saw the door open. Under a dim light, Shao Yunchen and Lu Yao were head to head, holding a bright red cotton padded jacket in front of the child.

She shuffled over with her slippers, a face between them. "What are you doing?"

To avoid waking the baby, she has tried to keep her voice down.

However, Lu Yao was still frightened. Her body trembled and she almost screamed.

In silence, Shao Yunchen compared the dress to the child, took out his mobile phone and took a picture.

Although song ran didn't understand what they were doing, she still frowned and asked coldly, "I didn't buy this dress, did I?"

When speaking, keep your eyes on the child.

Xiao Anxi in the dream seems to feel something, curled up a little hand slightly, hem two sound and again settle down. Her breath is light and shallow, and her face is pink and tender. It is easy to see song ran out of her mind.

In the outsider perceives the unusual before, she first astringes the eye light, raises the foot to step out, and gently instructs: "the clothes are not good-looking, pick a new one."

As soon as he said this, Shao Yunchen immediately straightened up.

Three people one after another out of the room, song ran expression indifference, went to the sofa will come in when the aunt brought her water to drink, and then looked up to catch up with Shao Yunchen, "you seem to have a problem with me?"

Shao Yunchen hands in the pocket of home clothes, some micro a drooping eyes, finally choose not to speak.

Lu Yao followed him and patted Shao Yunchen on the back. He put his mobile phone in front of him. He couldn't stand up. "You see, mom says ugly."

Shao Yunchen sank his eyes, staring at the simple and clear "ugly" word on the information interface, breathing heavily.

Uncontrollable laughter reverberates in the living room. Lu Yao laughs and laughs. Suddenly she coughs, and even coughs twice. The man, who was still frozen in his expression, can't hold on. He pats her on the back with a look of concern, "are you so happy?"

He followed her back, folded into the kitchen, poured a cup of warm water, and handed it to her.

Look up to see the water poured down, breathing slowly calmed down.

Song ran, sitting on the sofa, has no expression on her face. She looks like an indifferent spectator. She takes all the things that have just happened into her eyes. After that, she does not want to see the two people continue to quarrel, so she gets up and walks to the room.

Silent into that side of the narrow and dark quiet space, gently with the door.

After leaning on the door, it was so quiet, standing for a long time.

No one could guess exactly what was on her mind.

When Lu Yao woke up the next day, she was surprised to see song ran sleeping on the sofa.

She leaned on her side, curled up slightly and frowned.

She took a thin blanket from the room to cover her, and then folded into the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Maybe it was because the sound of ping-pong was too noisy. When I suddenly looked back, I saw someone standing behind me and was shocked."Didn't you sleep well last night?" She stares at the light dark green under song Ran's eyes and can't help but care.

"Good." Song ran took the cup that she had drunk last night, poured a glass of water beside her and then explained, "don't get me wrong. I'm just used to sleeping on the sofa."

She said it calmly, as if she didn't think it was a worthy thing to say.

She couldn't remember when the habit of sleeping on the sofa started. In short, she didn't get to bed most of the time.

By the time Lu Yao finished her breakfast, her aunt had already taken care of the two little guys, dressed them and carried them into the living room one by one.

Song ran came out after washing and gargling, staring at the two "reptiles" on the ground for a long time.

Since Anxi can speak, the desire to express has always been very strong, no matter what he does, his mouth is babbling. Anyan is a hot tempered activist. He is too lazy to express what he wants to do. However, he never expresses his dissatisfaction with his sister's constant murmuring.

Song ran looked down for a moment and quickly summed up the attributes of the two little guys.

At this time, a piece of jigsaw puzzle rolled to her feet. She bent down and was about to pick it up. She saw Anxi using both hands and feet. She climbed up three or two times. When she reached for it, she looked up at Song ran.

The big eyes of shuilingling flickered twice and giggled.

This picture makes song Ran's heart tremble, and an unprecedented feeling comes to his mind.

By the time she reacts, she has already stretched out her hands to Anxi, which is like a subconscious action, avoiding the rational evasion of her brain. When she realizes that she wants to take it back, it is too late.

See the little guy all of a sudden into her arms, mumbling to "embrace.".

Song ran picked up Anxi carefully. She looked down and laughed.

The bright and sincere smile stayed on her face for only a second. Then she looked up and looked at Shao Yunchen who came out of the room. Her expression was also condensed.

"I have a ten o'clock flight. Before I leave, I'd better talk about something alone." When he said this, he still held Shao Yunchen's child firmly in his hand.

After Lu Yao just came out, she handed the child back to her hand.