My Invincible Twin Babies

Before going to bed, the clean bedroom turned into a flower house.

Song Weiyu muttered a word, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help tilting up slightly. He thought to himself: he is a straight man of steel. Why is he so romantic recently? What kind of tricks does he want to play today?

The heating in the house is fully turned on. Song Weiyu doesn't feel cold when he only wears a cardigan sweater.

The pink and red roses are carefully decorated into several loving shapes. There are also some photos next to them, including song Weiyu's, Huo Tianhao's, Yang Xingxing's and Zihao's.

Many of these photos were never seen by song Weiyu. He couldn't help coming forward and saw them with interest.

At this time, a burst of elegant and low piano music began. Interrupted song Weiyu's thoughts, she turned around and saw three children holding flowers standing in front of her.

With a bright smile on his face, he opened his mouth and said loudly, "Mom, we love you."

Song Weiyu's smile deepened, couldn't help nodding, the corners of his eyes were slightly wet, smiled and said, "children, thank you, mom will always love you three!"

"Will mom always love dad as much as she loves us?" The star was the youngest. She raised her innocent smile and asked clearly.

Seeing that Huo Tianhao was away at this time, song Weiyu immediately nodded and said, "of course, mom loves dad too!"

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" When the three children heard the speech, they laughed and coaxed together and looked back.

Huo Tianhao, who had already hidden outside the door, flashed in and heard song Weiyu admit that he loved himself in front of the children. It was not an easy thing.

Seeing this, song Weiyu understood. Cheng Cheng must have given advice to Huo Tianhao to come up with such a surprise idea.

Huo Tianhao's suit was straight and his hair was carefully taken care of. He looked at Song Weiyu with deep love in his eyes.

He came slowly to her step by step and took out a square box with black velvet from the pocket of his suit pants.

The slender fingers opened gently, and there was a necklace inlaid with purple diamonds.

There are also two English words written inside the box: mylove.

"Drizzle, happy new year. I hope you and your children will always accompany me in the new year. I love you!"

Affectionate confession, coupled with Huo Tianhao's Manchester United look.

Song Weiyu was deeply moved. His nose was sour and his eyes were slightly red.

In previous years, only stars accompanied her for the new year. This year is very lively, with a lover and three children.

What Huo Tianhao said just now is what song Weiyu hopes.

"Tianhao, I thank you too. Without you, I might not be so happy. I love you too!"

As soon as song Weiyu finished, Huo Tianhao couldn't wait to kiss him.

Behind him came the pleasantly surprised laughter of Cheng Cheng and Zhao Yiwang, and the happy clapping of three children.

The new year is different from the past. Today's home is especially lively.

Cheng Cheng and Zhao Yiwang, as well as assistant Liu, with their three children, song Weiyu and Huo Tianhao lean against each other and snuggle up on the sofa watching the party on TV.

Tonight, Cheng Cheng and Zhao Yiwang begged song Weiyu not to go out to eat. It's better to prepare some vegetables and food at home so that the new year can have the flavor of the new year.

Song Weiyu thought about it and agreed immediately.

Assistant Liu is duty bound to become a driver, while Cheng Cheng and Zhao Yiwang go to the supermarket to buy vegetables. Leave song Weiyu and Huo Tianhao to take care of the children.

It's not so much two people taking care of the children as Huo Tianhao taking care of them alone.

He put on his home clothes with a smile on his face. I played tennis, danced and played LEGO with my three children on TV.

Song Weiyu looked at the lively scene in front of him and seriously decided that such a beautiful time must be kept all the time.

In a noisy home, pick vegetables, wash vegetables, cut meat and prepare dishes.

It's not song Weiyu and Huo Tianhao's turn to cook these things today. Three conscientious good employees took the initiative to contract the kitchen.

Zihao, Yangyang and Xingxing are tired of playing at this time. The three children lean together and skillfully sit on the sofa watching cartoons.

Huo Tianhao went to the cellar, and took some wine and Baijiu that he had been collecting for years. He sang humming songs in the rain, and prepared dinner tables and other utensils.

It was getting dark, and snowflakes began to flutter. It was warm in the house.

Several adults talked and laughed, the children cheered, accompanied by the singing of celebrating the new year on the TV. On this day, song Weiyu spent an unforgettable New Year's Eve with the children.

An hour and a half later, the food was ready. Several people put all their hands and feet on the table, and the drinks were ready.

Everyone's faces were red, listening to the beautiful song from the TV.

All eyes were fixed on Huo Tianhao, as if waiting for his big boss to speak and say some blessings.

Huo Tianhao coughed a few times and said solemnly, "Happy New Year! I hope you work harder and happier!"

Although these words sound weak, no one cares.

Song Weiyu and Cheng Cheng began to raise their glasses. Even the three children held the freshly squeezed fruit juice in their hands, clinked their glasses with adults, and said loudly, "Happy New Year!"

Because it was new year's Eve, Shen Mingzhu's parents also returned to Nancheng. Shen's mother asked her on the phone: "daughter, have you discussed with Zimo when to come back?"

Shen Mingzhu looked at Lin Zimo, who was still busy, and some hesitated and replied, "Oh, mom, when Zi Mo and I go back, we will go back to see you. Don't worry. Mom, I'm still busy at the moment. I'll call you back later."

Without waiting for Shen's mother to promise, Shen Mingzhu quickly hung up the phone and held his chest to take a deep breath.

Lin Zimo didn't tell Shen Mingzhu about going home. Shen Mingzhu wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to ask.

The soft, waxy voice of "Zi Mo" sounded behind him. Shen Mingzhu's soft arm was around Lin Zi Mo's neck.

A sweet smell came, and Lin Zimo put down his computer. Smiled and asked, "what's the matter? Do you feel bored?"

As soon as Shen Mingzhu opened his mouth, the phone at the table rang.

Lin Zimo picked it up, "Hello!"

Mrs. Lin's voice came from the other side of the receiver, Zimo asked gently, "it's the first day of the lunar new year. Why don't you and Mingzhu come back? Your father and your uncle and aunt Shen can't wait. They've sent a car to pick you up. It's estimated that they'll arrive in half an hour. You and Mingzhu have been engaged for two years. It's been a while. Come back and have a meal together!"