The two small faces in front of her are white and tender, and they are made of pink and jade, but are they the two treasures of her family!

"Pray for treasure, blessing treasure!"

Fang Ti was so excited that he subconsciously reached out to pick them up, but forgot that he was still injured on one shoulder, but he accidentally pulled the wound.

"Hiss--" Fang Ti couldn't help but take a breath.

Yan Zhihuai was holding Fubao, but when he saw this, he immediately put his daughter on the bed and walked over with a nervous look on his face, "Has the wound been pulled? Is the wound cracked?"

Fang Ti relieved the pain of the wound and shook his head, "No."

But Yan Zhihuai was worried and insisted on pulling her collar open. He carefully observed the bandage wrapped around the wound. After confirming that no blood was oozing out, his heart that was raised high finally fell to the ground.

"I said it's okay, you must not believe it." Fang Ti teased him with a smile.

Yan Zhihuai still had a tense face, "You have to remember that you are still injured and be careful when you move."

"I know, I know."

Fang Ti responded perfunctorily and looked down at the daughter lying at her feet. The little guy just got thrown on the bed by his father and didn't cry or make a fuss. He held a little finger in his mouth and looked at the strange environment curiously.

"You bring Fubao over and I'll hug her."

Yan Zhihuai picked up Fubao as he spoke, but he didn't let her hug him. He just picked him up and asked her to see him.

Fang Ti didn't argue with him, stretched out her finger and gently tapped her daughter's fleshy face, "Baby, do you miss your mother?"

Fu Bao looked at his mother with big round eyes, recognized her, and suddenly stretched out his two chubby little hands and danced excitedly, "Well..."

Fubao has always been aloof and it is rare to see her so enthusiastic, Fang Ti is almost heartbroken.

She shook the little guy's excited little hand and touched her hair again. It was not long since the last time she cut her hair, and it had grown so quickly and so long.

It seems that I will have to cut it again in two days.

After reading Fubao, Fang Ti asked Sister Lian to carry Qibao over again.

Qi Bao was already lively. When he saw her, he opened his mouth and smiled, and excitedly stretched out his hands to her to hug her.

"Baby, mom's hand is injured, I can't hug you for the time being." Fang Ti touched the little guy's face.

But the little guy couldn't understand this, so he kept struggling in Sister Lian's arms, insisting that his mother hug her.

The little guy has grown a lot of meat now, a heavy lump, and his strength is quite strong. When he struggles, Sister Lian almost huggs him.

The key is that not only he struggled, but also felt very wronged because his mother refused to hug him and started crying "wow" loudly.

Fu Bao next to him held his little finger in his mouth and stared at him with wide eyes. He seemed to be wondering why he had seen his mother and brother still cried.

In the end, Yan Zhihuai put Fubao on the bed, carried him from Sister Lian's arms and coaxed him for a while, and the little guy gradually stopped crying.

At this time, Ou Yiheng was uninvited. Seeing Yan Zhihuai holding the child, it felt very strange. He couldn't believe that the cold-faced Yan Luo who drove to hit him was the same person as the gentle dad in front of him who coaxed the child!

...It must be that the mode he turned on was wrong!

Ou Yiheng closed his eyes, opened it suddenly, and looked closely... Well, this is true!

He couldn't help but shake his head and sighed that this is the tenderness of the King of Hell?

Then I went to observe curiously to see what a super baby that even a person like Yan Zhihuai can impress.

He went to see Qibao first. Well, I have to say that although the little dumpling is still very small, the baby born by Yan Zhihuai and Fang Ti has absolutely impeccable facial features, as beautiful as a doll placed in the windows of a boutique store!

Let’s look at the other one on the bed. Well, they are worthy of being twins. They look very similar to the one in Yan Zhihuai’s arms, just like the one printed on the same mold.

This should be a sister, her hair is dark and long... well?

Ou Yiheng stepped forward, stared at Fubaoduo for a few more times, and asked in confusion, "Why is my sister's hair so long?"

This is the first time he has seen a baby with such long hair!

Given that he might become the straw that saved Xiaorou, Fang Ti rarely gave him a good look and patiently explained, "My sister's physical fitness is better than that of ordinary children and has stronger growth ability, so her hair grows faster than other children."

"So that's how it is." Ou Yiheng suddenly realized and smiled, "It seems that he is still a lucky baby."

"Yes, her name is Fubao."

"…This name is quite appropriate, who chose it?"

Fang Ti was a little proud, "Of course it's me!"

On the one hand, Yan Zhihuai gently patted Qi Bao's back, and his deep eyes swept past Ou Yiheng's body and finally settled on Fu Bao's hair.

Ou Yiheng said that his blood has a strong repair function, and Gu Chen also said that Fubao's body is particularly healthy, and all indicators are infinitely close to the healthiest standard value...

Is this just a coincidence?

Hopefully, it's just a coincidence.

...

In a dimly lit room.

Lu Man was shot by Yan Zhihuai on both legs. Although the bullets had been removed and the wound was simply bandaged, it was still very inconvenient to move.

She supported her hands on the floor and dragged her body to Yan Zhiqi, "Second Master, how do you feel now? Does the wound still hurt?"

Huo Zhaoxun is a little unethical, maybe it's because he holds a grudge, he deliberately doesn't.


Chapter completed!