He didn''t laugh any more and didn''t continue to cry. Instead, he obediently lay in he Junshen''s arms. He recognized that he Junshen was his father, so he would do whatever he said. He didn''t cry or make noise, and he performed very well.


    When Han Meiluo and other servants saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded. Or was it the first time that they saw he haoluo so good? Li Shishuang usually coaxed him to sleep for a while, but now he is sleeping on he Junshen''s shoulder?


    Within a moment, he fell asleep.


    When he fell asleep, he Junshen handed the baby to the nanny, who took it carefully for fear that it would wake him up.


    "Grandma, I''ll go first." He Junshen didn''t mean to stay at all. All he thought about was the little woman in the villa.


    Now it''s almost four o''clock in the morning, and I don''t know whether she sleeps well. Is it cold to sleep alone.


    "Junshen, you have to come often in the future. As you know, after Yiqing''s leaving, haobi is a posthumous son. He has never met his father. He is only two years old now. Even if he knows qiuqing now, he has no impression of his mother after a long time. I don''t want him to recognize qiuqing as a mother. How can such a person be his mother?"


    "Grandma, you said clearly."


    "I mean... If you are a father, it means that you two have this fate. And if you listen to me very much, grandma knows that it''s hard for you to be his father, but in this situation, I can only ask you for help." With that, Han Meiluo gets up with the help of Zhu''s sister-in-law and pleads with he Junshen for his sake.


    "Grandma, I can''t stand that."


    He Junshen has always been filial, and he was brought up by Han Meiluo. In the face of her plea, he could not ignore it.


    "I''ll come often." He promised, even if he didn''t want to, he had to. After all, Han Meiluo had already said that.


    "Good, good." Han Meiluo nodded, "I knew I had a good grandson, a good grandson."


    He Yun nodded slightly, then said, "I''ll go back first. Grandma will have an early rest."


    "Well, you also have a rest early. You''ve been tired for so long. Remember to take good care of Anyan girl."


    "Well." He Jun answered the voice and turned to leave.


    After he Junshen left, Han Meiluo sighed heavily and looked at Zhu''s sister-in-law


    Zhu''s sister-in-law heard Han Meiluo''s words and looked at her expression and reaction. Her face froze and she said, "old lady, you don''t want to..."


    "I mean that." Han Meiluo nodded. This is the best way and the most practical way.


    "This..." sister-in-law Zhu also had a helpless face and could only sigh heavily


    It was about 4:30 a.m. when he Junshen returned to the villa.


    He carefully entered the master bedroom and looked at the sleeping people lying on the bed.


    He chuckled. After taking off his clothes, he reached out and took her into his arms. As expected, her hands and feet were cold. Even if the heating was on in the room, even if the whole person was in the quilt, she had never warmed.


    "Well..." Anyan whispered in a dreamy voice, and the whole person got into his arms.


    He Yun gave a deep smile, and then went to sleep after kissing her smooth forehead.


    The next morning, Anyan woke up and didn''t see hejunshen.


    She rubbed her sleepy eyes and whispered, "ah? Didn''t you come back yesterday? "


    Anyan lifted the quilt and got up, dragging her tired body towards the direction of the bathroom.


    Just as she got to the bathroom door, the door opened at this time.


    "Awake?"


    Anyan saw his well-defined abdominal muscles, and his cheeks suddenly turned red.


    She nodded, "well."


    He Yun deeply looked at her blushing to the root of her ears. He chuckled and squeezed her red and hot little ears.


    "It''s not like I haven''t seen it before. What''s the matter with my blush?"


    "You, you get dressed quickly." Anyan turned around with a red face. She saw such a beautiful picture early in the morning. She felt that she was almost pinprick eyed, and the abdominal muscles... Were too mouth watering, right?


    But he Junshen didn''t rush to change his clothes. Instead, he reached out and hugged Anyan. He whispered the heat in her ear. The next second, his deep voice rang out: "I was too tired last night. I''ve been a heater all night. Now I don''t even have the strength to put on my clothes. Why don''t I let my wife do it for me?"


    Hearing his words, an Yan, whose cheeks were already red, was even more red.


    "You, can you stop being so rude in the morning?"


    "In my wife''s eyes, what''s serious?" His handsome face approached her and gave her a kiss on the cheek.


    "He Junshen!" Anyan called him by name, then turned around immediately and asked him seriously, "has He Hao been rescued?"


    "Well." He Yun nodded deeply.


    "Is he all right? No injuries? " Anyan asked with concern.


    "Nothing."


    "Hu..." an Yan was relieved, "that''s good." Fortunately, he''s OK, and grandma will be relieved.


    Looking at an Yan so concerned about He Hao, he was a little upset.


    "There''s something wrong with your husband."


    "What''s the matter?" Anyan was flustered and looked him up and down, "what''s the matter with you? Did you get hurt somewhere? What''s the matter? " She was in a hurry.


    He laughed and raised his lips. "It''s about dressing."


    Anyan is angry. He puts a fist on his strong chest.


    "Can you stop scaring me?"


    "Scared?" He Yun deeply looked at an Yan''s nervous appearance, stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, "fight a few more punches to get angry, eh?"


    Anyan didn''t say a word and looked at him angrily.


    Just as she was about to make a noise, the door was knocked


    "Heshao." Aunt Xu''s voice rang out at the door.


    "What''s the matter?"


    Aunt Xu''s voice came again: "the old lady came with the fourth young master and said that she wanted to have breakfast with heshao."


    He Yun deeply heard aunt Xu''s words, and his brows were frowning for a moment. He just amused her. He was in no mood at all, and his pretty face was cold for a moment.


    "You go down first." He Junshen asked through the door.


    "Yes." Aunt Xu answered and went downstairs immediately.


    When the footsteps go away, Anyan looks at his frown and reaches out his little hand to smooth his brow.


    Anyan knew that he Junshen was upset, and immediately burst out the sweetest smile towards him. His voice was also very soft“ Don''t be angry. Get dressed and go down for breakfast. I''m hungry, too! "


    "Well." He Junshen saw her smile, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and the cold look was relieved.