Han Yin still lives in that villa in the suburbs.

The air conditioner has been turned on long ago, and the room is as warm as spring.

Zheng Haixin, her son Zheng Li, and her daughter Han Yuanyuan were all waiting for him at home.

After not seeing each other for more than a month, the two children are growing up healthy and strong.

Feeling all fatter, Han Yuanyuan opened her hands and kept calling her daddy. Li Yuanlang picked her up and kissed her all over her pink face.

Similarly, his son Zheng Li was also kissed by Li Yuanlang.

It's just that the little guy was still young, and after only two kisses, he cried to his mother. No matter how he coaxed him, he couldn't do anything, leaving Li Yuanlang helpless. There was no way he could do it.

Zheng Haixin was so happy that she couldn't leave her. The more Zheng Li couldn't leave her, the more it proved that her pain was not in vain and she did a good job.

After taking care of the children, the nanny took the children out separately.

There were only three of them left in the room.

Zheng Haixin gradually put away her smile and said coldly: "I heard from Sister Han Yin that you are getting married again."

The word "again" is very strong and obviously sarcastic.

Li Yuanlang did not explain to her in detail, but said solemnly: "No matter what your attitude is towards me, today I want to talk about something important that concerns you and your children's future happiness!"

Zheng Haixin and Han Yin looked at each other and felt the seriousness of the matter.

Li Yuanlang didn't waste any words and told the whole story straightforwardly.

Han Yin didn't know about the little book, but Zheng Haixin didn't know about it.
Chapter completed!