Chapter 2015： Extra twins (1/2)

Chapter 2015 Extraordinary Twins

"Okay, Brother Gungun." My sister laughed aside while holding a bowl.

"Lu Xinyue!" Lu Gecheng stuffed a piece of ribs into his sister's mouth.

Lu Heting couldn't help laughing.

Subei also laughed and fell into his arms.

Subei put down his chopsticks, and Lu Heting put them down, "You guys, eat slowly."

"What about you?" Lu Gecheng asked.

"Accompany Subei." Lu Heting took Subei's hand and walked to the balcony. The two of them looked at the sky side by side, cuddling each other.

The three children who were accustomed to eating dog food made a sour expression and continued to lower their heads to eat with a smile.

The years are quiet, and every day is like yesterday, calm and happy.

Every day will be like today.

(Next, I will write the story of Dabao growing up. Dabao's name Su Zhuoqian is also a proper domineering president.

His story will be focused on him, so there will not be much mention of Lu Heting and Subei.

But no matter what, Lu Heting and Subei, both in their own world and story dimension, are very fulfilled, and they will always live happily in the future, with one heart and one mind for each other, and will never leave. )

Five years ago, Su Zhuoqian was 23 years old.

After he had an accident, two male babies were left at home.

Lu Heting had children after getting married.

And he, before getting married, has two children.

Su Zhuoqian's nickname is Dabao, so one of the children continues his nickname and is called Xiaobao.

The other child is more like him, reluctant to use a nickname, and always uses a big name.

The four-year-old Xiaobao's biggest daily activity is to find mommy for herself.

Kyoto.

Shihao Hotel.

At night, the Roman chandeliers decorated with crystals illuminate the hall as bright as day.

The young women in evening gowns with fragrant temples and evening gowns are always going back and forth, as if waiting for important banquets.

Qiao Weiyang walked in in a very simple dress, walking in a hurry.

"Mummy!"

Suddenly, a soft and cute voice pierced into his ears, making Qiao Weiyangqing's indifferent face a trace of doubt.

With his eyes down, a small soft face came into his sight.

The little milk bag who didn't know where it came from hugged Qiao Weiyang's legs and looked at her with blinking eyes, so cute that the tip of his heart softened involuntarily.

Qiao Weiyang was startled, thinking of his child four years ago.

She bent down, her cold face showed a rare gentleness and patience: "You have admitted the wrong person. I will take you to your mommy."

"No, you are my mommy! Mommy!" Xiao Nianbao clung to Qiao Weiyang's leg tightly, and leaned up relyingly.

Tonight, because Qiao Weiyang saw a client at work, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, her face was specially and carefully made up to make her look old and ugly.

Don't talk about outsiders, even people familiar with it can hardly hide the disgust on their faces when they see this.

This little milk bag hugged her thigh and refused to let go.

"Mommy hug!" Xiao Nianbao opened her arms and fell on her.

What Qiao Weiyang didn't know was that the soft and cute little bun in front of him was just a little devil who swore a vow to never want Mommy.