"Don't talk about how noble you are. At first, I didn't dislike that you have a fiancee, OK?" An shengxia's proud cold hum.
"No matter what, it's all uncle. You've earned it. You've got two sons in vain. In the future, we'll have to provide for you. It's really not cost-effective." Dabai stretched out his finger and drew.
"After you two marry, don't I have to spend money?" Cold night has no taboo, with two children accounts.
"Money, we'll make it ourselves." Dabai turns on his mobile phone and starts to speculate in stocks. He is a natural little moneymaker.
"Brother, have you made a lot of money again?" Little white thief wants to peek.
"Not much." Dabai is very modest, but since the stock market, it's really a steady profit. This profit alone is enough to buy a house.
"Sure enough, my son is not like you." Cold night glanced at the selected stocks, the future development potential is also good, almost all rising stocks.
"You mean, I'm stupid?" An shengxia is not stupid either. He can hear it immediately.
"The son is too clever." Cold night can't help but have a good feeling for the twins.
More curious, how does an shengxia cultivate her children?
Or the twins, self-taught.
"It's not that I boast. My son has been learning since he was a child, and he has been skipping grades. Basically, I didn't worry about it."
Without waiting for an shengxia to finish, Xiaobai helplessly pressed the eyebrow, "on the contrary, it's Mommy. It's worrying all the time, but now it's OK. Mommy has an uncle beside her. He's so smart that he can take good care of Mommy."
"But, after all, men are pig hooves. Uncle is doing well now, but who knows if he will change his mind in the future, so mummy, I suggest you keep your hand." Dabai, as the face of the cold night, said deliberately.
"Dabai, do you have any misunderstanding about me?" Squat down in the middle of the cold night and look at the white face carefully.
"I just don't believe in men. After all, there are not many excellent men like me." Dabai is very proud.
"Do you know what a man is? You're too young to understand. " Cold night reached out and rubbed Dabai's hair.
Dabai is blushing and seems a little shy. He hasn't communicated with his elders like this for a long time.
And this man is likely to be the father of the future.
Instead of talking nonsense, he hung down his head and longed for the warmth of the moment.
"Brother, why is your face red?" Xiaobai exclaimed.
"You're wrong." Dabai immediately denied it.
"I'm really right. I know. My brother must be shy." Xiaobai claps his hands and cheers. Although his brother looks extremely cold, he's easy to be shy. He's typically cold outside and hot inside. It's hard to get in touch with him, but he doesn't know how easy it is to chase him.
"Xiaobai, are you looking for a fight?" Dabai takes a breath.
Little button dare not fart, had to toot his mouth, "Mom, you see, my brother is bullying me."
"Who told you not to beat me?" Dabai is very proud.
"That's because I've been letting you, OK?" Xiaobai insisted on retorting, "I'm famous for fighting. Look at the school, the school bully is afraid of me."
But he is very clever, usually do not cause trouble, more rarely fight, unless the other side first bully over.
What's more, Xiaobai is very smart. He knows that he has to show weakness after beating others. He pretends to be the same as the victim in the end. In addition, he studies well and is loved by his teachers and classmates, but he doesn't know how dark he is.
"Midsummer, when did you come back?" When Han Enya bumps into an shengxia in the company, it's all an accident.
"Yesterday." An shengxia, dressed in a decent dress, walks into the elevator, takes a heavy look at Han Enya, then wriggles around the corner of her mouth, but says nothing.
"I heard that you came back together. How about this time, I want to settle down and get married?" Han Enya asked curiously. It's very gossip.
"Marriage or something, I haven't thought about it yet, but I'm really together." An shengxia didn't deny, "Han Enya, isn't that what you want? Now there is a man around me. Do you think that if you kill him with Xiuhe, I will never pursue him again?"
"It was an airplane accident." Han Enya tried to explain, "according to my feelings for him, do you think I will kill him?"
"For the sake of Xiuhe, you are willing to do everything. Even at the beginning, you were willing to play a fool for him." An Sheng Xia laughably shakes his head, "Han en ya, you are really terrible."
"Anshengxia, you are wrong about me and Xiuhe. Even if they are fighting all the time, they want to trample on each other, but they will not kill him." Han Enya also knows that no matter how much explanation he makes, an shengxia probably won't listen to it.
"It's just that your heart has long believed that Xiuhe killed him, so no matter what I explain now, you won't listen to it." Han Enya simply changed the topic, "how is he getting along with the children?"
"Very good." Anshengxia nodded, "although not very adhesive, but very concerned about them, Xiaobai and Dabai, originally high EQ, it is easy to be liked."
"Yes, those two children are really smart. If the baby in my stomach can be so smart after birth, I will be satisfied." Han Enya looks forward to it, and even more excitedly touches her belly.
"About to have a baby?" An shengxia stares at Han Enya's stomach.
"Three months to go." Han Enya is a Leng first, this time excited way, "you come to be the child's godmother?"
"Do you really want to?" An Sheng Xia picks eyebrow to ask, "you are not, always feel, I and Xiu he contact too much, can influence not good?"
"If you are the godmother of a child, the child will be blessed." Han Enya murmured.
"That's good." An shengxia promised, "when I look back, I will prepare gifts for the child. After all, the child is innocent."
"You know, lengyehui and Xiuhe bid together. This project belongs to the government. Who can win? Maybe the future king here is who." Han Enya asked tentatively, "why did he come to China to develop again?"
"I've never been very clear about his work." "As long as it's a reasonable competition, no one can intervene in it?"
"Or, Han Enya, are you worried that Xiuhe will lose?" An shengxia asked.
"I always feel that he is deliberately aiming at Xiuhe..."
Han Enya felt a little uncomfortable and always felt that it was too weird.
Han en IELTS wants to go, suddenly reaches out his hand and presses an shengxia's wrist, "he can't be the Revenge of Quan yaosuo?"