I Really Didn't NTR your Wives !!

When Yang Shumin came out, Qin Yun had already "sleeped".

"Mua, mom, mom..." He frowned tightly, talking in his sleep, very disturbed.

Seeing this, Yang Shumin didn't hesitate at all. She hurriedly threw her dirty clothes aside, quickly came to the bed and patted Qin Yun's back gently, "Mom is here, Yun Yun, mom is here."

It's just that her consolation didn't have any effect, instead it made Qin Yun's expression even more painful.

His hands were searching around erratically, but there was nothing beside him, which turned his sleep talking into a painful low roar, "Mom, Mom."

The heart-piercing appearance seemed to be that he was abandoned by his mother at this time.

Where did Yang Shumin see this? Without saying a word, she took off her slippers and went to bed with Qin Yun.

She grabbed Qin Yun's waving hand, dragged it to her cheek, and gently exhaled towards the boy, "Yunyun, mom is here."

Feeling Yang Shumin's presence and her warmth, Qin Yun stopped struggling and slowly returned to calm. Even his tightened brows began to relax at this moment.

Qin Yun turned over facing Yang Shumin and squeezed into Yang Shumin's arms. Although he was no longer panicking, the muttering in his mouth did not stop, "Mom, mom, I miss you so much." Ah, what do you look like?"

These calls of mother made Yang Shumin feel distressed and uncomfortable. The distress came from thinking of Qin Yun's tragic past, and the discomfort came from the fact that the mother he called did not refer to her, but to the person who gave birth to him.

Could it be that I am not as good as that woman in Yunyun's heart?

Yang Shumin was very hurt. She really regarded Qin Yun as her son, but Qin Yun still seemed to have a little estrangement from her. Although he didn't show it on weekdays, but now he fully showed it in his sleep.

"I, mother, am Yang Shumin, not you."

When Yang Shumin was in a heavy mood, Qin Yun suddenly said another sentence, which made her smile like a flower in an instant.

It turned out that it was her.

"Of course it's you."

Yun Yun said this casually or was he talking to me in a dream? ? ?

telepathy?

Yang Shumin's beautiful eyes widened, her red lips parted slightly, her face full of disbelief.

[In Yun Yun's heart, who is the most beautiful? ]

Yang Shumin asked a question in her heart, and then closely followed Qin Yun's every move.

She did not suspect that Qin Yun was pretending to sleep, because she did not voice her doubts out loud. Even if Qin Yun pretended to be asleep, it would be impossible for him to hear her thoughts. Instead, she attributed Qin Yun's strangeness to theology.

"Mommy mommy."

Hearing this murmur, Yang Shumin shook her head in disappointment.

[It turns out that it was just a coincidence just now, and that's right, how can there be people who communicate with each other? ]

"most beautiful."

But just as her disappointment was revealed, it disappeared in the blink of an eye, replaced by endless joy. However, it is not appropriate to describe her current mood only with joy, because in addition to joy, she also felt a little bit of magic and fear.

Why is it like this?

Yang Shumin couldn't understand. She was a little scared and leaned slightly towards Qin Yun. She didn't stop moving until she felt Qin Yun's hot body temperature.

[When did Yunyun start to like her mother? ]

She couldn't figure it out, but it didn't prevent her from continuing to chat with the sleeping Qin Yun telepathically. The description of telepathy is actually inappropriate, because it seems that Qin Yun only felt what was in her heart unilaterally, and she couldn't feel it.

For some reason, she was a little disappointed.

"I fell in love with my mother the moment I met her."

Qin Yun's articulation became more and more clear, and Yang Shumin could hear it clearly without too much effort.

[Can Yunyun really understand what I am saying? ]

So far, Yang Shumin no longer has any doubts, and asks whatever comes to her mind.

[Yunyun, what do you think of Teacher Ji Rong? ]

[So Yunyun, what do you think of Teacher Ning Qiuwan? ]

[Yunyun, why do you think your mother is prettier than them all? ]

Qin Yun had said before that Yang Shumin was the most beautiful among them, and she took it seriously. Of course, there is actually no problem. They are all equally beautiful beauties. No one feels that they are different from each other. In addition, Qin Yun's words gave Yang Shumin confidence, so she naturally thought so.

...

Yang Shumin asked in her heart, and Qin Yun answered in his sleep, the scene was very weird, but Yang Shumin, who was caught in it, couldn't be happier.

Could Yunyun be my child in a previous life?

She even had such a strange idea, and she felt more and more that this possibility was very high.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

After Yang Shumin finished asking her questions, Qin Yun's question came.

Hungry?

Yang Shumin didn't understand why at first, but when she saw Qin Yun who kept pushing towards her arms, she realized.

She raised her hand subconsciously, blocking Qin Yun's way forward.

Qin Yun's lips rubbed up, down, left, and right on her palm, appearing very anxious, both physically and emotionally.

He murmured in dissatisfaction with shame and anger, "Mom, I'm hungry, Mom, I'm hungry."

This is a matter of reputation, and Yang Shumin does her part.

[Yunyun, you are sixteen and can no longer drink milk. ]

"I'm only one year old, Mom, you're lying." Qin Yun's dreaming voice gradually became louder, and he seemed to be waking up.