After a day's shopping, energetic an xiaonuan felt a little tired after dinner.

After washing, she picked out a stack of invitations sent by night nine, with a tangled face.

Since Mn company launched a series of new products, the turnover began to rise slowly. Moreover, because of the novel style, the name an xiaonuan is known by more and more designers.

I don't know whether it's because of Mn company, mysterious charm, or both. An xiaonuan has recently received many invitations to show.

She didn't feel that she could receive so many invitations from well-known designers because she designed several products, so she was still a little frightened. She took the received invitation and ran to find Lord Yeming.

"Husband, what should I do? Do you want me to go? I don't think I'm up to the level of watching such a show!" although her designs have been well received in the market, she always feels that she is far from being seated with international masters.

"It doesn't matter. Since they sent you an invitation, it proves that they recognize your strength." looking at an xiaonuan's still tangled face, he vaguely guessed why she was tangled.

Pull people close to their arms and let her sit on their legs and face themselves. Lord Yeming said seriously: "warm, financial resources and luck are also a person's capital. Besides, even I belong to you, so my company must be yours."

He is telling an xiaonuan that she doesn't have to feel that success is invincible because she is rich. Just as it happens, being rich is also a part of her strength.

Ann xiaonuan looked at the man's face. Naturally, a smile appeared on his face. Originally, the skin on his face was as greasy as a freshly peeled egg. Now he smiled and showed tiger teeth, which made him even younger.

"Why didn't I find so many wrong reasons before?" an xiaonuan said.

Yeming Jue didn't think it was a wrong truth. In his way and experience, he told him a fact - the winner is the king.

But now he was not in the mood to say this. Looking at his wife sitting on his lap in only one Pajama, he bowed his head and kissed the fragrance, and then their breathing staggered, which was particularly out of place in the solemnly decorated study.

An xiaonuan reached out and pushed the man. Taking advantage of the moment of breathing, he whispered, "the door is not closed..."

She just came in and asked the man's opinion. She wanted to leave after asking, but she was entangled here by the man

Although the three children must be ready for bed at this time, who knows if they will suddenly run over and let her tell stories to coax them to sleep?

Ziyan has done this before.

Lord Yeming looked at the slightly open door, let an xiaonuan go for the time being, finally printed a kiss, and then said, "let you go now and have a good communication later."

An xiaonuan naturally knew what he meant by "jiaoxianliu", and a look of shame suddenly appeared on his face.

I asked him for advice. How did this happen again?

Lord Yeming smiled secretly, released an xiaonuan and said, "you decide which one you want to go. Tell me when you decide."

He has also participated in several shows with his mother before. It is very common to take his wife or husband to the show, so his company will not appear abrupt.

An xiaonuan nodded, afraid that the man would do something shameful to himself later, he quickly moved down from his leg and ran back to the room to choose the invitation.

When she returned to her room, the door of her room was still open and the light inside was on.

Yeziyu and yezirui are sitting right and left by yeziyan's bed, telling yeziyan a bedtime story.

Because Yeming Jue wants private space, but Ziyan is still small and can't sleep alone, she usually lives in Ning Wanyuan and only goes home on Saturday and Sunday.

An xiaonuan wanted to sleep in a bed with Ziyan, but Yeming didn't want to have a child between his wife, so he bought a very safe crib and put it in the bedroom, and set aside a place for her as an amusement park.

An xiaonuan heard that yeziyu and yezirui were telling Ziyan a story with both voice and emotion. His hurried pace slowed down and stood at the door to see the warm coexistence of the three children.

She imagined her life after giving birth to a child a long time ago, but no imagination is as warm and harmonious as now.

Because she has seen many bear children and family disputes caused by the second child, most of her imagination is chicken flying and dog jumping, full of fatigue.

Now looking at the harmonious coexistence of several children, she even feels like she is in a dream.

Yeziyan was already sleepy. After yawning again, his eyelids closed slowly.

Yeziyu and yezirui consciously lowered their voices. In a few minutes, yeziyan fell asleep. Yeziyu and yezirui tucked yeziyan in a quilt, turned off the light, and then said softly, "good night."

Looking back, I saw an xiaonuan standing at the door with a smile and looking at them.

Night Son Yu and night Son Rui Qi compared a 'Shh' gesture, and then walked towards her.

"My sister is asleep, mom, please be gentle later." although Lei can't wake up after my sister is asleep, Yezi Rui still told his mother.

An xiaonuan nodded to show that he knew. Then he held the two children in his arms and said softly, "thank you. You are the best son and the best brother."

Night Son Yu gently patted an xiaonuan's back and said, "you are also the best mother."

"Yes, mother is also the best." Yezi Rui said reluctantly.

Ann xiaonuan knows that as a mother, sometimes she can't do a lot of things in place, but these two little guys grew up step by step when she slowly tried to become a qualified mother.

While she was growing up slowly, her two children had become excellent brothers one step ahead of her.

She felt that they were all gifts from God to make her unhappy for the first half of her life.

"Well, good night, I wish you a good dream." although an xiaonuan can't accompany her children every day, she gives her two children a hug before going to bed every day.

I don't know who said it. When two people hug, the distance between them is the closest.

Because their hearts are only two chest thicknesses away.

She doesn't know if this is right, but hugging each other before going to bed has become her habit.

Maybe the children will cancel this link when they grow up, but she hopes their family will always be so happy and harmonious.

This family is the last harbor for her and her uncle. She wants to protect this place and this warmth.