Zhan Chenye also stared at Ning Xi with his big black eyes.

"Mommy, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's okay now."

Ning Xi squatted down, hugged Xiao Yeye, and kissed his forehead. She didn't see her for several days, so she missed them very much.

"Have you eaten well these days when I was away? Do you listen to my great-grandmother's words?"

"Yes, we are very good every day! The teacher also called in person to praise us for doing great winter vacation homework." Xiao Yeye stood up and leaned against Ning Xi's arms and rubbed: "Where are you feeling uncomfortable? We asked her godmother, but she didn't say anything..."

"It's not that I won't say it, it's that your mother gave the death order. I'm afraid you'll be worried, so I won't be allowed to say it!" When Cao Cao came, Qiao Xin'an came in with an exaggerated feather style.

The first thing she does when she goes home every day is to ravage two little guys.

The baby hid behind Ning Xi, hugged her legs and played tricks, rejecting Qiao Xin'an's fiery red lips.

"Godmom, your lipstick smells bad."

Qiao Xin'an turned his head and asked Mu Zhengyan: "It seems you chose my lipstick?"

"The peach smell is very fragrant and tempting, and it matches the event you attended today." Mu Zhengyan shrugged indifferently. Qiao Xin'an is now a female artist under Shengshi Group, so he naturally has to cooperate with some publicity activities.

The baby held his hands in his chest and looked at Qiao Xin'an's red lips with a very experienced look that was not in line with his age.

"It doesn't match at all. Godmother, you should have used the cherry red one last time, fresh and stylish, soft and hard, much better than this one."

Qiao Xin'an's eyes were flashing with admiration, starry eyes were scattered, and he looked at the little guy with a little fan expression: "Baby, you have such a good vision, I love that cherry red too..."

"That's a must!" The baby snorted proudly, stretching out his little hand and lifting it into the air.

Qiao Xinan understood in a second and slapped him.

Mu Zhengyan's lips twitched slightly, staring at Xiaobudian with contempt: "You are a little brat who is less than four years old, and you still have research on lipstick? Do you know what cherry red is?"

The baby sniffed at Mu Zhengyan with his little mouth, and his eyes were almost rolling to the ceiling.

"My height and age are not proportional to my IQ! My cousin, I underestimated that the baby will suffer. I used to choose the color of my mother's lipstick."

Xiao Yeye took the opportunity to raise his hand and express his opinion: "I will also choose with my mommy in the future!"

"Okay, I'll call you both to buy lipstick next time, and let you choose the most eye-catching color for me." Ning Xi smiled with relief. He was simply a winner in life.

She has such a cute twin son, and her husband and family who love her.

Mu Zhengyan scoffed at this: "Aren't you afraid that they will be too precocious?"

Little Radish head, who is only three or four years old, has not even broken her breasts, but he has started to understand lipstick. He only understands women's preferences after he is at least twenty years old...

"What's the relationship between choosing lipstick and precocious puberty?" Ning Xi disagreed.

Mu Zhengyan threw the topic to Zhan Hanjue again: "Old Zhan, don't care about your son? Maybe it's even more than me in the future."

Zhan Hanjue was completely unwilling to his sow discord, but instead added slowly: "They will be four years old after the New Year, and it is indeed time to understand something, but there is one thing that you are not allowed to fall in love early before high school."

Mu Zhengyan was speechless...

You are not allowed to fall in love early before high school, so can you just go to high school?

When Ning Xi heard this topic, he immediately opened his black eyes: "Premature love affects physical and mental health, and it will not work at any time! It will only be possible if you wait until you go to college..."

"Discussing more relationships will help the relationship grow." Zhan Hanjue responded with confidence.

"What theory are you doing? Did you have a lot of love before me?" Ning Xi grabbed the little braid in Zhan Hanjue's words and kept opening eight.

"I only had Ning Yang, a fiancee before. Don't you know very well?"

"The only fiancee in the open is Ning Yang, but where is the girlfriend? What about the lover? I didn't know you before. How can I know how many relationships you have had?" Ning Xi retorted.

Even though I knew that he belonged to her now, I still couldn't help but pay attention to his past relationship history.

She never seemed to have learned more about it...

It’s so natural that they have two children together, they have to form a complete family and give them a legitimate identity.

Zhan Hanjue looked at the opposite side waiting to watch the show, Qiao Xin'an and Mu Zhengyan, and his tone was raised a little: "Then I will tell you now that only Ning Yang's part! Moreover, her and I are not in a real relationship."

So when he and Ning Xi first got together, they made so many low-level mistakes.

Ning Xi heard other meanings and became even more angry: "So you think you have too little emotional experience. Now I regret not talking about it for a few more times?"

"..." Zhan Hanjue didn't expect that the more he drew, his handsome face sank: "I haven't said that."

"Then why do you educate your son like this?" Ning Xi's emotions seemed to be very easy to explode. Just one or two words could make her mind explode and she asked relentlessly.

Zhan Hanjue was a little dumb for a moment and didn't know how to respond to her.

He stared at Ning Xi's stubborn expression, as if he was messing around. It was obvious that he was normal to answer the words, and his thin lips slightly raised, explaining: "I just hope my son's emotional experience is richer."

"Anyway, I... um..." Ning Xi said, and suddenly her stomach became disgusted again. She hurriedly pushed Zhan Hanjue away, covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom.

Lying in front of the washstand, dry retching turned into real vomiting...

"vomit--"

Zhan Hanjue's face changed suddenly, he immediately stopped arguing, chased to the bathroom, and gently patted her back to comfort her.

Ning Xi shook his shoulder uncomfortably and avoided his touch.

The son is hers, and she hopes that his son will be loyal to his relationship when he grows up. If he needs to go through many relationships to find a relationship, it only means that their relationship is not going well...

Zhan Hanjue's thin lips were tightly pursed, with a bit of bitterness, but seeing her face so pale, she vomited so dark that the sky was dim, and she suppressed the anger again.

Ning Xi didn't know how long he had vomited, but his stomach was cleared, so he raised his head with difficulty.

When I saw myself in the mirror, I was also shocked.

Her cheeks were pale, her eye sockets were sunken, and she had no vitality at all...

Qiao Xin'an stood at the door of the bathroom. Seeing Ning Xi's appearance, she couldn't help but complain: "Oh my God! Is gastrointestinal disease so annoying? If the doctor hadn't had the examination report that you had a gastrointestinal problem, I would have suspected that you were morning sickness caused by pregnancy...

"Puff..." Ning Xi was turning on the faucet to wash her face. When she heard this, she was choked by saliva, and her face turned red: "What did you just say? Pregnant?"
Chapter completed!