"Men are unmarried and women are unmarried. We are all free."

"The children …"

"It's my daughter …"

"It's my daughter …"

The two of them spoke at the same time. Upon hearing the female reporter ask about the children, the two of them, a man and a woman, did not want to fall behind.

"Cough …" The female reporter coughed, as if considering which of the two's words would be more believable. But then, she smiled and said without a trace, "The children are very much like Mommy. But, it's also very reasonable for Daddy to teach the children."

That's because he has a lot of ways to take care of these two children since childhood. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to take them alone. Look, the children are waving at me. You guys chat, I'll go over and take a look." After saying that, Wanqiu stood up and walked towards Niu Niu with big strides. He directly placed Leng Muxun there, or perhaps he should just hand him over to the female reporter. She was very pretty, with a body, face, and a body.

"Zhong Wanqiu, come back here." Leng Muxun shouted fiercely from behind Wanqiu.

She turned around and smiled sweetly, "Don't scare me, Mr. Leng has always been very gentle to others. Miss, don't be afraid, we're divorced. After she finished speaking, she walked slowly towards the children. There was no need to mention how happy she was, she had finally given up on Leng Muxun.

However, just as he was standing behind the children, a sneeze came from him. "Achoo …" Someone must be talking about her behind her back, or she would never have sneezed.

Thinking about that, he subconsciously turned his head back. On Leng Muxun's table, the beautiful female reporter was talking to him, and at that moment, he did not look angry, but rather content.

He was indeed the person who lured the bees and lead the butterflies, causing her to involuntarily think of Baoyu. Compared to Min Qiu being like a jade, Leng Muxun was like a jade, and if that was the case, then the two of them were destined to die …

As expected, Niu Niu was a blind child. She was so pitiful that Shishi and Guoguo didn't want to leave either.

Wanqiu was still in high spirits just now, but her legs were a little weak at this moment. She could only support herself with the table and did not let herself fall down.

After urging the children to go back, Leng Muxun and the female reporter were still chatting at the table. Furthermore, the female reporter actually took over her position and sat in front of Leng Muxun, showing that the female reporter must have feelings for him.

Wanqiu quietly sat on the other empty seat, the porridge was still hot and thick, "Shishi, Guoguo, quickly eat, your mother is really sleepy." She wanted to sleep. She really wanted to sleep. Her head hurt.

"Daddy, why aren't you eating?" Shishi looked at Leng Muxun and didn't really like him talking to that unfamiliar woman all the time. Their voices were neither loud nor low, to the point that they, as children, wouldn't understand anything, but she just didn't like hearing all of it.

"I'm full, you guys eat. Once you're done, should we go swim or go watch the scenery at the crater?"

"But Mommy wants to sleep."

"Mommy is sick, it's okay if she doesn't go. Daddy will take care of you, and this Auntie Du can also help Daddy take care of you."

"Auntie, are you going as well?"

"Yeah, she still wants to interview you guys. We'll interview her on the way there later." Leng Muxun's face was overflowing with laughter the entire time, and he had not taken a single glance at Wanqiu either.

Heh, he had revealed his true colors.

Just leave it to him, she was happy to be at peace. After so many years, it was she who was taking care of the child. Just give him a day. No matter what, he was truly sincere towards the child.

The children had his blood in them, and she with him?

It really didn't matter anymore.

Last night, he'd rubbed wine for her because he didn't want anything to do with the children's mommy.

Furthermore, he was missing women. Now that he had them, she would no longer be a threat.

He only ate one bowl of porridge and he couldn't eat anymore. Although he was still hungry, she didn't have any appetite at all, and after she finished eating, she stood up and said: Leng Muxun, I'll leave the children to you. There are clothes in the car, if they get cold, I'll add another one to them.

"Alright." The man looked at her side profile and agreed quite straightforwardly.

Her body felt like it was about to fly, and for a moment, she felt like she was going to fall down. However, she persisted on walking to the elevator, and beside her ears were still the concerned voices of the children: "Mommy, hurry up and get better, tomorrow we will go to the volcano mouth, Shishi will go with you …"

She could no longer hear anything. In her mind, she only heard Leng Muxun's eye-catching smile and that pair of eyes that seemed to be able to captivate souls.

Forget it, she was the one who pushed that woman to him.

After exiting the elevator and flying towards the room, he bumped into the waiter. With the blanket in hand, a wet corner of the bed fell to the floor. A waiter from the first room shouted, "Xiao Lian, hurry up. Why are you so slow?"

"Who knows why Room 1202's customer is so strange. It's just sleeping, but the moment I woke up, the entire bed is wet. I'm just tidying it up, otherwise, it'll be like a boundless mountain of gold. On the new year, it's still so tormenting …" Little Lian said angrily, causing Wanqiu to unconsciously lower his head.

At that time, she only wanted to teach Leng Muxun a lesson, but she didn't want to cause so much trouble for the waiter. She wanted to apologize, but the three words that came out of her mouth couldn't be said. After she finished speaking, she flew into her own room. She felt that she was both good and bad, and that she really shouldn't have done that.

'Plop ', she fell on the bed. She felt as if her bones were going to break and her body was still powerless.

She liked to sleep on her side. It was said that such women were women who didn't have a sense of security.

At this moment, his phone rang. A message suddenly appeared in front of him: "Miss Du told me to tell you that you are a good mother. The children are so cute and obedient. Also, remember to take some medicine."

Medicine?

She really had forgotten. She scanned the entire room and saw that the medicine was still shining brightly on the bedside table. A cup of white medicine was still steaming hot. Apparently, it had been poured before she had entered the room.

It was him again.

Only Leng Muxun would think it through so thoroughly.

This damn man, this stinking man, this slut man, he already had one by his side, but he was still thinking about giving her that hand, truly, he was still thinking about what was in the pot while eating. This man was hopeless, he was fine as long as Min Qiu didn't marry him, Feng Shaoyang was the only love he had for Min Qiu.

After taking the pill, she took a mouthful of it as if she was eating him. Picking up the bottle of water, she calmly swallowed the pill and lay back down. She started to feel drowsy again.

Go to sleep. Once you're asleep, there's no need to think about anything else.

She was ill, but he went off with his children and a woman.

However, thinking about it, she felt that she was in the wrong. Wasn't this the result that she purposely created for him?

Why blame him? She was wrong.

In the beginning, she could still let her imagination run wild, but very quickly, Wanqiu fell asleep in a daze.

This was the first time she left her children with someone else, but she was still not at ease even when she was sleeping, constantly having dreams. When she dreamt of Leng Muxun, it was as if the two of them were fighting each other again, and just like that time when they were running errands, something had almost happened.

"Ah …" Bai Moyu's car was on fire, but she cried out in her sleep, causing Wanqiu to wake up abruptly.

She gently raised her head, but there were no children in her field of vision. Only Leng Muxun was sitting alone in front of her bed. "You're awake?"

She panicked, "Where's Shishi and Guoguo?" How could the children not see him? The first thing they did was get into trouble, and they were all covered in cold sweat from fright.

"Sleeping next door, you see, you sleep across the bed, the children can't squeeze in."

"What time is it?"

"It's midnight."

"Oh." So it was already so late, she had slept for too long. She blushed a little and said, "I'll sleep next door with the kids. You sleep in this room."

"No." He coldly refused, "Do you really want to infect the children?" The hand that was holding her landed on her forehead. "You see, there's a fever again." "Take a look at it yourself. It's thirty-eight degrees, although it's not very high, but this kind of low fever is even worse. Wanqiu, I'll send you to the hospital."

"Not good." Her first reaction was to refuse. "I'll take some medicine. The children like it here, so I'll take them for another day." It had only been three days and she had already wasted one day without her children. Tomorrow, there would only be one more day left.

"Ai, then you eat the congee first and then the medicine. If you don't go back after burning it, I'm afraid you'll have to …" He looked at the bottle on the round table and thought of rubbing it for her.

What he saw was a bottle of wine, but what she saw was the camera next to the bottle of wine, she was a little expectant in her heart, "Did you take a photo of Shishi and Guoguo?"

"Yes, let me show you." He stood up with a smile on his face when he mentioned the children, as if they were all he had, but that account book...