My Invincible Twin Babies

"This is..." Cheng Cheng looked at Zihao and asked suspiciously.

Zhao Yiwang put all the things she took together, smiled and walked to her side. He quietly leaned over her ear and helped Cheng Cheng briefly and directly introduce the identity of the 'Zihao'.

Cheng Cheng is unbelievable! "Isn't it?"

How can there be such a magical thing in this world!

Disappeared for so long, said to find it?

"I didn't find it. It was sent by song Linlin." Zhao Yiwang knew what Cheng Cheng was thinking when he saw her expression, and then added.

Song Linlin?

Cheng Cheng looks at Zhao Yiwang. When their eyes alternate in mid air, they almost understand.

It's not easy.

Although I heard song Linlin's name do something to song Weiyu, I always felt that the weasel was not kind to pay New Year's greetings to the chicken, but... They had no evidence.

"I haven't been here for two weeks. Too many things have happened!"

The two whispered gossip.

Song Weiyu just lulled the star to sleep and came out of the room.

Seeing Cheng Cheng whispering with Zhao Yiwang, I guessed it.

"Cheng Cheng."

Hearing song Weiyu calling her, Cheng Cheng suddenly turns his head and smiles: "Director Song!"

Seeing that song Weiyu came, Zhao Yiwang was not good enough to continue talking, so he stepped back to prepare the afternoon meal.

Cheng Cheng and song Weiyu sit on the sofa and talk about family affairs. Their eyes always look at Zihao.

It happened that song Weiyu caught it every time.

"Cheng Cheng, you seem to be very interested in Zihao."

Cheng Cheng smiled awkwardly: "Director Song, you misunderstood me... I just think this child will grow up in the future..."

"Huh?" Song Weiyu didn't understand what she meant.

What's wrong.

"Handsome, not to mention, such a strong aura at such a young age... Director Song, I thought the stars were like Yangyang. Now that I see him, I feel that he is more like the stars." To be honest, this is Cheng Cheng's heart.

Although Yangyang is handsome, he is well protected by Huo Tianhao. He is a gentleman. It's very much like the gentle second man in the TV series, and this Zihao... Great. It can be remembered at a glance.

"They are all their own children. Can they not be like them?" Song Weiyu is a little indifferent, and there are too many emotions hidden in his words.

During this time, she doesn't know what happened.

Always have a hunch that something bad is going to happen

"Director Song, what's the matter? Do you have a headache again? Shall I press it for you?" Cheng Cheng walks to song Weiyu and pulls song Weiyu onto the sofa. He massages her head behind her.

Let alone, the arrival of Cheng Cheng really made song Weiyu feel more comfortable.

At least, someone can chat with her.

The four people get together in the afternoon. Cheng Cheng is like a child king. He is always happy to chase after the stars and make the stars very happy.

Zihao sat alone in the living room. He clearly had a goal that could be seen at a glance, but he was born in the child and saw a different feeling.

He has something on his mind.

Song Weiyu thinks about how to talk to Zihao about his adoptive father. As a result, Huo Tianhao calls her.

Song Weiyu's idea was interrupted in an instant. Just as he was about to go to Zihao, he came back the same way.

"Hello."

"Do you want to take the children out tonight?" Huo Tianhao asked.

"At night?" The weather is not good these days. You will catch a cold when you come out at night.

"Well, I've prepared a lot of fireworks. The city won't let them go. We'll put them at home."

"Fireworks and firecrackers, will it be dangerous?" Song Weiyu didn't really want the children to play this. He couldn't stand Huo Tianhao's warm invitation, so he had to agree.

When it was getting dark.

Huo Tianhao ordered assistant Liu to push a small cart and pile up fireworks in such a big garden.

Cheng Cheng, Zhao Yiwang and Zhang's mother also came out to join the fun.

Everyone stood in a huddle.

Wearing gloves and hat, assistant Liu carefully set off a firecracker. Let's start first!

The deafening sound of firecrackers crackled in the snow.

Everyone's face is filled with a happy smile.

"Ha ha, this gun took a long time to fire." Zhang Ma covered her ears and shouted.

Every new year, as long as you hear the gunfire, it seems to be able to arouse people's sense of joy and belonging to the new year.

Adults watch and listen with mixed feelings.

Several little babies were scared and kept their eyes closed and their ears covered.

"Mommy, wow..." the star hugged song Weiyu and didn't dare to look back. He was scared to cry when he hugged song Weiyu.

Song Weiyu touched the little face of the star. He was really cute by the star.

"Ha ha, star, didn't you tell mommy that you have learned bravery from brother Yangyang?" The stars entangled song Weiyu too tightly, which delayed her getting closer to Huo Tianhao.

Huo Tianhao's eyes seemed to grow on Song Weiyu and looked at him for a moment.

Seeing this, Cheng Cheng winked and took away the star: "the star is not afraid. Aunt Cheng Cheng protects you."

The star is held aside by Cheng Cheng.

Sure enough, Yu Guangli saw Huo Tianhao holding some fireworks and walking towards song Weiyu.

Then he stood beside her and said, "do you know what I've prepared for you tonight?"

"Huh?" Song Weiyu doesn't know.

Surprised, I looked back and was attracted by the shape of fireworks in the air.

"Swy, marry me."

One fireworks fell, and the next went up: "Swy, you look beautiful when you smile."

"Swy, I will love you well."

"Swy, would you like to give me a chance to take care of you?"

……

Song Weiyu looked up at the sky, unwilling to blink.

She was afraid that all the illusions would disappear in the blink of an eye

With both hands, when she was moved and was about to burst into tears, she gently held her shoulder: "do you like it? I made it to order."

Song Weiyu didn't answer.

For several seconds, Huo Tianhao lost his temper and said, "Hey, woman, are you stupid to be moved?"

Huo Tianhao gently shook song Weiyu's arm, and she made a little noise.

Song Weiyu sobbed and leaned against Huo Tianhao's arms: "thank you..."

This thank you is not "really thank you", but gratitude.

In this life, it seems that no one takes care of Huo Tianhao so carefully, neither controlling her thoughts nor surpassing her.

Just give her love.

Endless love.

"The second time, song Weiyu, if you don't stay with me well, you'll be a little sorry for my intentions." Last time in Provence, he can not care. This time, he must care!