Qin ran was embarrassed when asked by his daughter. He couldn't help turning his head and turning over Mu Qingyu, lied and said, "I met something dirty."

"Ah... Mommy, wash up quickly. We're going out to play today. Our hands are dirty. It's very bad." little Laurie grabbed Qin Ran's hand in a panic to check.

However, the little guy didn't see the dirt or smell the smell. He looked back at his father blankly.

Someone's face was not red and his heart did not jump. He said very cheekily, "your mommy is touching a big bug. It's okay to wash it."

Qin ran was so angry that he turned his eyes. He wanted to take the two children out and chop Qingyu several times with a 40 meter machete.

Big hooligan, dare to say anything in front of the children.

She suddenly felt that for the sake of the children's mental health, she should isolate Mu Qingyu from them early.

Yes, she took the children and didn't get together with Mu Qingyu, an asshole, and let him go alone.

"It's okay, it's okay, Mommy, don't be afraid. If you have a father, you won't be bullied by insects." little Lori said and looked back at her father.

Qin ran wanted to cry without tears. He wanted to tell his daughter that it was Mu Qingyu, a big sex wolf, that she had to worry about it.

"Grandma, have they started?" Mu Qingyu saw that Qin ran was about to explode and quickly smiled and turned off the topic.

The steamed stuffed bun nodded, "grandma, they set out early in the morning. Sasha Mommy, they are also on their way, so they need our family."

Our family?

These four words fell on Qin Ran's heart, slowly melted, disturbed the water in her heart pool, and then drew big ripples.

She likes the word home and likes to be with the children.

Even, I like Mu Qingyu.

"Daddy, Mommy wants to return the clothes with you. My sister and I are ready!" the little steamed stuffed bun turned and went out and brought two sets of clothes from the bodyguard.

Qin ran noticed that her two little babies were wearing brother and sister clothes, pink and super good-looking.

How comfortable their own children look.

Qin ran really likes them. He likes them very much.

"Mommy, go and change it. Dad asked her brother to change it for him!" little Lori pushed Qin ran to the bathroom and winked back at the steamed stuffed bun.

The two little guys had their own secrets, which Qin ran found out.

She pretended not to see the secrets, smiled and followed her daughter in to change clothes.

After a while, when Qin ran changed and looked at her daughter in the mirror, she understood the intention of the two children.

"Is it a parent-child costume?" she asked.

Little Laurie nodded. "Yes, the family of four has a special design for their parent-child clothes. Doesn't Mommy like it?"

"Yes!" Qin ran answered.

If children like it, she likes it. This is the psychology of being a mother.

When the mother and daughter came out, they saw that the little steamed stuffed bun was in trouble.

Mu Qingyu's coat is well worn, but his trousers are inconvenient to wear. In fact, it's the same thing. I just don't want to wear it. I want Qin ran to come and help.

Qin ran looked at him like this. He couldn't help rolling his eyes, but he didn't want to delay time, so he took the set of light pink sweatpants, opened the quilt, and said rudely, "that leg is good. Take it off yourself. I'll help you here."

"OK." someone promised very well and was very clever.

But when Qin ran helped him take it off and help him wear it, someone began to play a prank. He tossed Qin Ran's hand for a while.

Finally, Qin ran was flushed and sweating. He threw down his pants and said unhappily, "do you wear it or not!"

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