Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Xia Dong made a move in his hand, picked up the tea cup, took a sip slowly, and said, "to tell the old lady, they are really my children."

"Well, you summer and winter, you've played the ghost trick of hiding from the old warehouse again and again. It's really tricky and cunning like a fox!" The old lady put the tea cup heavily on the tea table, splashed with water, and said sternly, "are they ah Han's children?"

Xia Dong smiled sarcastically, "are they the children of Brigham? The old lady should know better than me. When I was in the delivery room, you grabbed my aunt and uncle, forced me and robbed me of the wings. I had several children at that time. Don't you know better than me?"

"In vain, I looked away and wanted to set you up with ah Han. Unexpectedly, you fled to Japan with a big stomach... Forget it, I don't want to mention the past. Since you deny that they are ah Han's children, tell me who their biological father is?"

Xia Dong bit his teeth and was silent.

The old lady said aggressively, "who is their father?"

"It's me." A low magnetic sound came along with the sound of footsteps.

The old lady looked sideways and saw a tall and straight man with handsome facial features. She was wearing a white nightgown. The Nightgown was slightly open and showed a strong chest. His hands were around his shoulders. His deep eyes showed a dangerous look.

The old lady frowned. "Who are you?"

Xia Dong was surprised, "brother Shen!"

Beitangshen walked over with a tall and straight step, sat next to Xiadong, naturally hugged his shoulder and announced, "I'm Xiadong's man, beitangshen."

Xia Dong smoked at the corners of his mouth and tried to say something. Finally, he held back.

The old lady's suspicious eyes moved back and forth between the two people, and finally fell on Beitang Shen, "your surname is Beitang, who is Beitang crane one?"

Beitang said faintly, "my father."

The old lady was silent for a moment and said slowly, "young man, you say you are a man in summer and winter, and those two children are also your kind?"

"You have a good ear and a good memory." Beitang's deep tone was tinged with light sarcasm.

The old lady's face sank. "Young man, there is an old Chinese saying, it's called 'a strong dragon can't beat a local snake'. I advise you not to be too arrogant."

There were no waves on the deep surface of Beitang, but the tone increased, "my women and children are naturally protected by me. Whoever dares to move a hair of them, even if I take the whole Yamaguchi group to fight, I don't hesitate."

The Baili family is very powerful in city a, but the three member group is not weak enough to compete with them. Even if the three member group has regional disadvantages here, Beitang is deeply determined to burn jade and stone, which the old lady can't compare. She thinks too much for the whole Baili family!

The old lady gradually dissipated the cold in her eyes and calmed her face. "Speaking of it, my old man still knows your father. With a promising son like you, he should enjoy his old age."

Beitang knew that she was showing kindness, walked down her ladder, smiled and said, "it's rare for the old lady to remember my father, but it's a pity that my father died five years ago."

The old lady hasn't paid attention to foreign gangs for a long time. When she heard that beitanghe died, she was shocked and sighed a few words.

Beitangshen accompanied her for a few words, walked around and returned to the subject.

The old lady sipped her tea, turned her eyes to Xia Dong and said slowly, "Miss Xia, I hope you remember what I said last time."

Xia Dong was calm, "of course, I still remember everything the old lady said."

"That's good. The old woman won't bother you two."

"Old lady, I'll see you off."

Xia Dong sent the old lady to the door, locked the door, returned to the living room, looked at the North Hall and said nothing.

The deep lip corner of Beitang bent, "Xia Xia, aren't you happy to see me?"

Xia Dong had a headache. "Brother Shen, why didn't you say hello to me before you came? I was a little caught off guard when you suddenly appeared like this."

He shrugged carelessly, "to surprise you and the babies."

Xia Dong was helpless. He walked up to him, tightened his slightly open Nightgown, and asked, "when did you arrive, have you eaten?"

"Shortly after getting off the plane, I took a bath and rested in your room. I heard you coming back." He touched her head. "Do you still mind if I say I'm the baby's father?"

Xia Dong hung his head in frustration. "Although I mind a little, I also know that if you didn't suddenly jump out to help me out, I really don't know what to do."

Beitangshen pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly. His voice was low and magnetic. "Don't worry in the future. Learn to rely on your man."

"Do you really think you're my man?" Xia Dong couldn't laugh or cry and beat his chest.

Beitang deeply picked his eyebrow. "I can't take it back. I'm not only your man, but also Xiaobao and Xiaoguai's father."

"Get, give you a little sunshine and you'll rot!" Xia Dong pushed him and turned off the topic. "Baby and darling have been talking about you for a long time. Go and see them."

"Baby, darling, come out and see who's coming!" Xia Dong knocked on the door of his son and daughter.

"Ah! Uncle Shen! I miss you so much! " Xiaoguai jumped into Beitang's deep arms with cheers.

"Uncle Shen!" Xiaobao also jumped up, and his handsome face was full of excitement.

"Did you two little guys listen to Mommy?" Beitangshen hugged a child with one hand and quarreled with them on the sofa. Xia Dong looked at them and couldn't open the smile in his eyes.

"Mommy, don't stand there and play with us!"

The children pulled her over, and the four played games. Laughter and screams floated in the room.

In the evening, Xia Dong personally cooked many dishes that Beitang loved to eat. They gathered together like a family and talked about the recent interesting events, teasing the children.

It's late at night and it's time to rest. Xia Dong held a quilt and spread it on the sofa in the living room and said, "brother Shen, you sleep in my room tonight and I sleep in the living room."

The North Hall is very funny, "where can a woman sleep in the living room? You go back to the room and I sleep on the sofa!"

Xia Dong pushed him away. "You just got off the plane. You must be very tired. You can have a good rest in bed. Besides, are you sure you won't fall off when you sleep on the sofa? So, don't argue with me. Go back to your room and have a rest. "

"Xia Xia..." beitangshen refused to compromise, "I'm a man, I can't let you be wronged!"

Xia Dong rolled his eyes. "Please, you male chauvinist, listen to me in my place. Go back to your room and go to bed!"

In order to prevent him from being wordy again, Xia Dong directly pressed the light switch and lay down on the sofa, "anyway, the sofa is my territory. You can't rob it if you want to."

Looking at her cheeky appearance, beitangshen shook his head with a smile. In fact, he had many ways to make her compromise, but it felt good to be concerned by her. He was reluctant to refuse.

The soft quilt has a faint aroma. It's her taste. Lying in her bed, it's like being held by her. Beitangshen's whole body is relaxed and soon sleepy, but he has been paying attention to the movement in the living room, so he restrained himself and told himself not to fall asleep.

Finally, the voice of tossing and turning in the living room stopped. She fell asleep. Beitang quietly approached the sofa, bent down and picked her up from the sofa and gently put her on the bed.

As soon as Xia Dong returned to the familiar place, he automatically and spontaneously hugged the quilt. The deep lip corner of Beitang bent, pulled the quilt over her and slept next to her.

The next day, Xia Dong got up from the sofa bleary eyed. She photographed her sofa with satisfaction. It was soft and comfortable. She slept on the sofa all night and didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Just when she was silly and happy wrapped in a quilt, beitangshen came out of the bathroom. Because of the existence of children, he paid special attention to his image. He had changed his clothes, but his hair was still wet.

Xia Dong waved his paw foolishly, "good morning, brother Shen."

Beitang deeply rubbed her messy hair and bent her lips, "good morning, did you sleep well last night?"

"Well, very good," she jumped down from the sofa. "I also had two strange dreams. I dreamed that I flew to my bed by plane and to the sofa by plane. Hahaha, isn't it very strange?"

The deep corners of Beitang's lips were raised high, and his eyes were filled with a smile. "Well, it's very strange. Go wash quickly. I'll take the children to school with you later."

After breakfast, Beitang held xiaogua in his arms. Xia Dong took Xiaobao downstairs to pick up the car. Everyone met acquaintances on the way and greeted happily, "Miss Xia, this is your husband. He looks really good!"

When the first person said this, Xia Dong explained, "no, this is my brother."

When the second person said so, she continued to explain.

Hearing more than a dozen people say so, Xia Dong finally realized that it was impossible to stop the rumor with her own strength. She could only sit in the car and sulk. Beitang deep through the rearview mirror saw her angry face and couldn't help joking, "Xia Xia, or I'll write a notice and post it in the community to tell you the truth?"

"It's all your fault. Who makes you so handsome!" Summer and winter fooled around and attributed all his mistakes to his good looks.

Beitangshen couldn't help coughing.

Little darling defended him, "Mommy, it's not his fault that uncle Shen looks good ~"

Xiao Bao also spoke for him, "Mom, I can understand that you are making trouble for nothing?"

Oh, that's hateful. The children are facing him so soon. Can they abandon their poor Mommy? Xia Dong wants to scratch the carriage.

"Uncle Shen, goodbye ~" when the car arrived at the kindergarten, two little guys rushed up and kissed beitangshen, then waved to Xia Dong, "Mommy, goodbye ~"

So soon, Xia Dong was so sad, "why do you only kiss your deep uncle, not Mommy?"

"Mommy, Mommy, don't be jealous. Kiss you as well ~"

She was still a lovely daughter. She hugged her and gave her a loud kiss. Xiaobao grunted twice, jumped out of the car and ignored her.

Not far from them, a Rolls Royce stopped there and waved to the people in the car, "bye, daddy."

Bailihan nodded. He saw his son enter the school gate and ordered the driver to drive. He accidentally saw a man rubbing Xia Dong's hair and Xia Dong's mouth. He seemed to be complaining. The man smiled and looked at her with a focused and affectionate expression.

It was so dazzling that his mood suddenly became very bad.