Don't let your own fertile water flow into others 'fields 2

"mulin, are you happy? is it tiring to be in this position?" he asked in a low voice.

I'm tired. ye Mu Lin exhaled and looked at Wen Yuan. His voice was gentle. "Take xiangnan back first. It's getting late and xiangnan needs to sleep."

wen yuan nodded his head and smiled at ye zhenggang, " "Miss Nan, say good night to Grandpa."

thinking of nan xiaoxiao, she went over to hug ye zhenggang. ye zhenggang's cold heart finally warmed up. he kissed his eldest grandson and said, " "Miss Nan, go and sleep."

he looked at xiangnan, and the more he looked at him, the more he looked like the young mu lin, who would definitely have a great future.

As he thought about this, ye zhenggang's expression became gentler. Wen Yuan smiled and carried xiangnan into the main residence.

only ye zhenggang and ye mulin were left at the parking lot in front of the gate. ye zhenggang was about to leave, but seeing that his son seemed to have something to say, he didn't.