When Yun Anan walked out of the building where the cool breeze passed, he saw the car parked at the door with the lights on. The dry vines coiled around his heart penetrated into the sun for a moment.

Something uncontrolled suddenly broke out of the ground.

She clenched her slightly cold fingers, opened the car door and got in, feeling the warmth immediately surrounded herself.

"Su Su lives alone?" Huo Siqing stared at Yun An'an in a daze and talked about a topic casually.

"Well, she's alone." Yun An'an had just blew the cold wind, and when he first encountered heat, his brain became a little dull.

"Are you alone?"

Yun Anan was about to shake his head, but suddenly he paused, his eyes turned around and nodded without thinking, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Didn't you live with the nanny?" Huo Siqing remembered the investigation report that Qiao Mu handed over today, and his eyes became deeper, "There is also the nanny's son."

The nanny refers to Shaqima.

The nanny's "son" is...

Yun Anan became alert in an instant, looking at Huo Siqing's expression from the corner of his eyes, and pondered: "The same floor but the house is different, and the mother and son need a lot of space."

Hearing this answer, Huo Siqing narrowed his eyes, "How old is that child?"

"Three...years old." Yun Anan frowned and looked at his mysterious side face, and his heart tightened, "Do you want to investigate me or something else?"

"Is that right?" Huo Siqing chuckled, but there was no warmth. "When I first met that child, he told me that I was three and a half years old."

At this moment, the car stopped smoothly in front of the Liuliyuan Apartment Building.

Yun Anan's heart seemed to be thrown to a high altitude and then fell down fiercely, shaking so much that it almost jumped out of her throat.

When did he meet Jing Bao?

Jing Bao's date of birth is three years old, but in fact he is three and a half years old.

If Jing Bao personally told Huo Siqing about this, how should she get back?

However, in just over a dozen seconds, Yun An'an's back felt fine cold sweat, and his whole body became tense.

"The child has always wanted to celebrate his fourth birthday because I gave him his favorite hero model last year." Yun Anan restrained his thoughts, unbuttoned his seat belt, and replied casually.

Huo Siqing looked at Yun Anan quietly for a moment. Seeing that there was nothing unusual except for the initial surprise, the suspicion in her heart would be put aside for the time being.

Once he put it aside, he realized how outrageous he was.

Regardless of whether the child stays or not, even if he stays, it is impossible for him to be only three years old by time.

That child didn't look like a child who was almost four years old.

In this way, it can explain why the child's mother is also a doctor.

Because his mother is Yun An'an's assistant and is also a doctor.

But he still had hope and refused to give up.

"It's not safe to live alone, so it's best to let them accompany you." After a long time, Huo Siqing spoke in a deep voice.

After hearing that he did not continue asking, Yun Anan did not dare to relax, "No, I don't want to disturb them, mother and son."

Fortunately, when she bought the apartment she lives in now, she also bought another apartment on the same floor.

Otherwise, there would be no way to fulfill this lie today, Huo Siqing could find it by just checking it out.

It’s just that I can’t live in such a house, it’s a waste.

Thinking of this question, Yun An'an's eyes shook lightly and he was a little lost.

But this Mu Luo was in Huo Siqing's eyes, but she was so sad because she didn't want to see other people's mothers and filial sons.

He pursed his thin lips, raised his hand and gently rubbed her furry hair, "Go up and rest, don't think too much, good night."

Yun Anan:???Don’t think about anything more?

After returning to the apartment, Yun Anan pulled his plush slippers to the window and saw that Huo Siqing's car stopped and did not leave.

"Mommy, what's out there?"

A small breast sound that was deliberately lowered was suddenly heard behind him, and Yun Anan was so scared that he immediately turned around and pulled the curtains up.

Little Tuanzi in the little cow's pajamas was standing there with a glass of milk, staring at her with a serious face.

Yun An'an's heart was stuttering, and she couldn't help but touch her wrist, "Mommy is watching the meteors. Didn't the observatory say there would be a meteor shower tonight?"

Jing Bao didn't believe it, "Mommy, the weather forecast says there will be thunderstorms tonight. And Mommy will touch her wrist when she is nervous."

When Yun Anan heard this, he looked down and looked at it. Sure enough, he couldn't help but touch his wrists again.

To be precise, it was the half-moon mark on the wrist that was the same as Huo Siqing's waist.

She was cut by something that was smashed back then, and the wrist was particularly serious.

Originally, my grandfather would be able to heal her with scar removal cream soon.

A small scar left later, Yun Anan looked very much like the half month after she had tattooed Huo Siqing's waist.

I would rather look ugly than remove it.

So I deliberately did not apply scar removal cream at that location.

Fortunately, the scar is relatively light, and you can't tell if you don't look carefully.

However, Yun Anan couldn't help but develop tension or something, and would touch the half moon on his wrist.

I was able to give myself courage and the strength to overcome all difficulties through this half month, but later I got used to it.

"Do you want to challenge your mom's authority?" Yun Anan put aside his thoughts, walked over and picked up the little Tuanzi and walked into the children's room, "Believe it or not, Mommy scratches you itch?"

Jing Bao was most afraid of being tickled, so he immediately giggled and begged for mercy.

Yun Anan stuffed him into the small bed, remembering what happened in the car just now, and instructed: "Baby, if anyone you don't know in the future talks to you, do you know?"

The Great Devil has begun to attack?

When Jing Bao heard this, he subconsciously thought of Huo Siqing, but when he looked at Yun Anan's somewhat scared gaze, he couldn't help but stretch out his little fat hand to hold her neck and rub his face to comfort her.

Yun Anan laughed and asked again, "How is the new school? Is it fun?"

"Funny." Jing Bao's little head was just a little bit, mainly because he had a lot of free time. He owed those people's drawings, but he had not yet filled them.

In order to urge the new drawings, Spade J almost drowns the group.

If they were told that my king was just a little kid who was three and a half years old and had to go to kindergarten, he would probably be so angry that he was outraged.

"That's good. Mommy doesn't ask you what dangerous things you have come into contact with, but other children have happy childhoods. Mommy hopes you have them too." Yun Anan gently hugged Jing Bao's milky body, and his voice was soft and authentic.

Jing Bao's eyes widened suddenly. It turned out that Mommy had always noticed what he was doing?

But she never asked, nor tried to stop or object, giving Jingbao the greatest freedom of choice.
Chapter completed!