One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep."

Before Ruan Ruan could get Ruan Bai's answer, he heard Mu Shaoling's deep voice, educating himself.

She was dissatisfied and protested, "Dad, I haven't eaten yet."

Ruan Bai laughed, and stroked his soft hair, "Hurry up, baby, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Ruan Ruan smiled sweetly, and said obediently: "Mom, I understand."

Mu Shaoling looked at the hot instant noodles and two soft-boiled eggs, which were the same as before, and she made them with all her heart. Picking up the chopsticks, he took a big mouthful and commented, "It's delicious."

Ruan Bai handed the fork to Taotao. He was still young and couldn't use chopsticks well. He was satisfied when he heard the man's comment, "Your stomach is so easy to satisfy."

"It's the food you made that satisfied me." Mu Shaoling corrected.

Ruan Bai lowered his head slightly, and took a bite of noodles, which were obviously ordinary food. The five of them felt happy after eating.

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the other side.

Dong Zijun drove the drunk and unconscious Zhou Xiaosu home.

Although she had moved out of Li Ni's villa a long time ago and had never told him her new address, Dong Zijun had always been concerned about the three of them, mother and daughter, and had memorized the address of her new home by heart.

Many nights when he couldn't sleep, he would drive alone, come here, watch the lights on the floor go out, and he would silently accompany him downstairs.

It's not that I don't want to go upstairs, but I'm afraid of Zhou Xiaosu's disgusting eyes.

Dong Zijun parked the car downstairs and smiled wryly. When did he become like a coward?

When Bai Zhen proposed divorce back then, he was never cowardly.

But facing Zhou Xiaosu and the twin daughters, he became inexplicably timid. He wanted to give them a better life, but he stopped at Zhou Xiaosu's disgusted eyes and poisonous words.

"Well, drink!" Zhou Xiaosu was still drunk, and in his sleep, he was drinking.

Dong Zijun came to his senses, looked at her drunken face, and shook his head helplessly.

She obviously can't drink, but she has to drink so much. With this appearance, he doesn't want to misunderstand that she can't use alcohol to relieve her worries.

Zhou Xiaosu suddenly raised his hand, waved it around a few times, slammed his mouth and cursed: "Dong Zijun, you bastard! Coward! I raise my daughter by myself, get out... get out."

"Xiao Su..." Dong Zijun was so scolded that his heart throbbed. He wanted to mend his relationship with Zhou Xiaosu all along, but Bai Zhen kept disrupting the situation, which made him feel ashamed every time he was scolded.

Zhou Xiaosu didn't respond to him, it seemed that he was really drunk.

Dong Zijun unfastened their seat belts, got out of the car, and opened the co-pilot's door.

Zhou Xiaosu was not heavy, so he easily carried her out and kicked the car door shut with one foot.

In order to avoid being harassed by Bai Zhen, Zhou Xiaosu lives in a relatively high-end community. Generally, unfamiliar vehicles are not allowed to enter without the owner's consent. His license plate is not registered, so he can only park on the side of the road, so he walked in with him .

Uncle Security recognized Zhou Xiaosu and Dong Zijun, so he didn't stop them.

Dong Zijun hugged her. Fortunately, there was an elderly couple at the elevator entrance to help him, so he walked into the elevator smoothly.

After reporting the floor, the aunt helped press it, and asked curiously, "Is this your wife?"

Dong Zijun's heart twitched slightly, and he admitted, "Yes."

If Bai Zhen hadn't disturbed the situation, he and Zhou Xiaosu would have already registered their marriage and lived together.

The aunt wentssiping again: "How can you make your wife so drunk? This woman's drinking too much is not good for her health. Really, you don't want to help stop her."

Dong Zijun was a little embarrassed by her education, and the uncle on the side took his wife's hand and said, "You know that the young man didn't help? Maybe his wife is willing to drink so much?"

The aunt looked shrewd, "You don't need to know? The young man is bright and cheerful, but he doesn't look like he's drunk. You old man can't walk steadily after drinking, and you don't have energy."

"Ahem, that's because I'm getting old." The uncle said.

"Drinking so much knowing that I'm not as healthy as others? I'm not afraid of being drunk one day and falling down on the road and having a stroke. At that time, passers-by will not dare to rescue you for fear of being held accountable." The aunt babbled, expressing her dissatisfaction.

"What do you know, drink and enjoy yourself."

The two talked to each other, from why Dong Zijun didn't help Zhou Xiaosu hold back the wine, to commonplace conversations, and to the fact that they were about to quarrel.

Dong Zijun felt embarrassed.

Even Zhou Xiaosu in his arms became irritable, and buried his head on his chest, as if he was not happy to hear what the husband and wife had to say.

Fortunately, the elevator went up quickly, and soon came to the floor where Zhou Xiaosu's apartment was located.

The aunt and uncle were still arguing, Dong Zijun walked out of the elevator quickly, so as not to be affected, and to prevent them from waking Zhou Xiaosu up.

When he arrived at Block A, he was in trouble again.

At this time, the twins and the nanny must be asleep. If they knock on the door directly, they will definitely be woken up, and the children may feel worried when they see Zhou Xiaosu so drunk.

Dong Zijun couldn't bear to let his biological daughters worry.

He put Zhou Xiaosu down gently, and put one arm around her waist.

Zhou Xiaosu leaned towards him subconsciously, like a caterpillar, weak and powerless, she could only cling to his body.

The familiar aroma filled Dong Zijun's nostrils with the smell of alcohol, and his heartbeat accelerated. It was also the same smell that filled his nostrils on the night he met Zhou Xiaosu many years ago, fascinated him, and his cells began to clamor , the desire for the scent master.

Dong Zijun didn't dare to do anything, let alone have other thoughts at this moment.

He took out the key from his pocket with one hand and opened the door.

Before he had time to pull out the key from the door lock, Zhou Xiaosu rammed forward.

Dong Zijun pulled it immediately, but he tripped over the threshold, and both of them fell on the floor, making a loud noise.

Zhou Xiaosu lay on his chest, drunk and unconscious.

Dong Zijun felt pain in front and back of his body.

Startled by the sound, the nanny immediately turned on the light and came out. Seeing the two people on the floor, she exclaimed, "Miss Zhou, Mr. Dong, what's wrong with you?"

Dong Zijun was reluctant to push Zhou Xiaosu away, fearing that the floor would hurt her, so he said with difficulty: "Xiaosu is drunk, come and help me."

The nanny immediately stepped forward to help.

Dong Zijun sat up with difficulty, and worked with the nanny to help Zhou Xiaosu to the bedroom.

The movements of the two were very big, and the twin sisters had been awakened long ago.

Da Zhou held his younger sister Xiao Zhou's hand, blinked and exclaimed, "Dad, you're here!"

After Dong Zijun pulled the quilt on Zhou Xiaosu, he squatted down, looked at the twin daughters, and made a quiet movement, "Don't disturb mom."

He led the two children out of the bedroom and closed the door behind them.

Xiao Zhou asked, "Dad, is Mom feeling well?"

"No, she drank a little wine, got drunk, and didn't feel uncomfortable, Xiao Zhou, don't worry." Dong Zijun looked at the twin daughters with complicated emotions.

They don't live together, but he can recognize at a glance which is the elder sister and which is the younger sister.