Xinglang was dressed in a brown windbreaker, with slightly curly hair, and drove a small car, which was very eye-catching.

It attracted many pedestrians to stop and watch.

After Yuan Lang got out of the car, he thought for a while, then lowered his head and asked in the car, "Do you want to go upstairs for a cup of tea?"

This time, Yuan Lang was returning from eating with Xinglang outside.

Before, too, every time Xinglang drove her home, and then she would leave.

Yuan Lang never invited her to his home, and Xinglang never asked for it.

Hearing Yuan Lang say this, Xinglang, who was about to drive away, was stunned, then pulled away his big smiling face, and said happily: "Okay..."

Yuan Lang also laughed.

The Maltose haven't seen their aunt yet...

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“.... They, you gave birth to?"

Xinglang maintained a stunned appearance for a long time, looking at the three little babies in the cradle who had fallen asleep peacefully.

Yuan Lang made a cup of hot tea very calmly and stuffed it into Xinglang's hand.

The slightly burning temperature in the palm of his hand made Xinglang come back to his senses slightly.

has been practicing for several years, and Xinglang, who has made a little name for himself and began to be overjoyed, is the first time to have such a stupid expression on his face.

Fortunately, her subordinates couldn't see it, otherwise the majestic image she had established would not have been ruined.

Yuan Lang poured himself a cup of hot tea, then took the tea, nestled in the rocking chair, looked comfortably at the direction where the maltose were sleeping, and said, "Aren't you tired standing all the time?"

As soon as Xinglang entered the door, she maintained this action, and Yuan Lang looked tired and panicked for her.

"Oh, oh..."Xinglang stupidly held the hot teacup and sat on the chair next to Yuanlang, but her eyes still didn't leave the crib.

Her strange gaze moved back and forth between Yuan Lang and the babies in the crib.

With some anticipation, Xinglang asked cautiously, "This... You adopted it, right?"

"Why did you raise three at once?"

Xinglang's words were quite self-deceptive, and he waited for Yuan Lang to answer.

"It's all biological. Yuan Lang ruthlessly interrupted Xinglang's fantasy.

Xinglang also struggled a little and said, "Don't, don't be kidding... You don't want to be like you've given birth..."

"Hehe..."

Don't bully her for not having a baby, I don't understand. She knows the difference between having a baby and not having one.

It's definitely incomparable to a little girl.

Yuan Lang smiled and said, "You study medicine." "She still knows how to take care of her body better than others.

Xinglang finally had to accept such a cruel truth.

In front of her, her sister, who is still like a girl, already has three biological babies.

She seems to be four years younger than herself.

Suddenly, a question flashed through her mind, and a sharp gaze appeared in Xinglang's eyes.

"Where's the child's father?"

She finally noticed a problem, this house, the decoration is very warm, but it lacks a masculine atmosphere.

In addition to the traces of women's lives with children, there is no other protagonist.

Yuan Lang didn't want to stimulate his own sister anymore, so after thinking about it, he still chose to say: "The child's father has passed away." ”

Xinglang instantly showed pity, and then patted her chest, "Don't be afraid, there is a sister here... I am very rich, and I don't have to worry about raising three babies. ”

"I still have a large number of good husband candidates under my hand, and when the time comes, I will bring them all to you to see, and we will choose whoever we like. ”

Yuan Lang couldn't cry or laugh, how could she feel that she had a sense of déjà vu that the emperor chose a concubine.

Also pull it out and take a look... Donkeys and horses at that time?

"Okay sister, don't worry about it, I'm doing well now, and I'm not short of money..."

Xinglang quickly entered the role of her aunt, looking at the maltodies, it was called tender.

The next day, Yuan Lang received a large pile of baby products sent by Xinglang.

There is food, drink, use, wear... The whole nine yards.

It was full of one-third of the living room.

Visually, use a new one every day, and it can be used for a year.

As soon as Lang Ping next door opened the door, he saw such a big posture and said in surprise: "Sister Yuanlang, are you moving the entire mall home?"

Yuan Lang was slightly embarrassed, "This is my sister's gift to the babies..."

It's this pile of things, and Yuan Lang cleaned it up for a long time.

Xinglang also took the time to call from the office, "Is there enough things?

Yuan Lang hurriedly said: "Don't don't, don't buy it... The room can't fit anywhere. You buy too much, and they don't run out. ”

"It's not that I said, your house is too small, I bought a new big house, why don't you move in with the babies. ”

Xinglang can be regarded as arrogant, I didn't feel it when I was fighting alone in this city before, but now after getting together with my sister, I still want to have someone close to me.

The three special little babies, she really loves them to the heart.

White and chubby, cute to death. is worthy of her nephews and nieces, but they are better than other families.

Xinglang thought happily: If only I could see the babies every day.

So the idea of persuading Yuan Lang to move over was even stronger.

Yuan Lang is used to living here, and the neighbors around him get along well, and they don't want to move, so he politely refuses Xinglang's kindness.

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Lang suddenly remembered that Lang Ping had said several times that he wanted to eat sour jujube cake, and it happened that she had made some today.

With a saucer, he knocked on the door next door.

After a long time, I didn't wait for anyone to open the door.

Thinking that Lang Ping should have gone out, when he turned around and was about to go back, the door behind him creaked open.

A small head peeked out from the inside, "Yuan Lang..."

This is a delicate female voice, like the voice of She Xiaoliang who is chasing Lang Hui everywhere.

“....”

Yuan Lang stared at She Xiaoliang's red and swollen lips strangely, and said with a smile: "This is the pastry that Xiaoping wants to eat, I'll bring him some." ”

She Xiaoliang twisted her body uncomfortably, and the corners of her delicate eyebrows revealed a sense of spring love.

The voice that spoke, compared to the previous coolness, was a little lower, "Xiaoping should have gone out, I helped him take it, thank you." ”

"Who is at the door, why hasn't you come in for so long?" Lang Hui's voice sounded.

As the steps approached, Lang Hui appeared behind She Xiaoliang, and he saw that Yuan Lang at the door was still a little awkward.

Yuan Lang looked at it, and the atmosphere between the two people was filled with a lingering atmosphere that others couldn't explain.

"Brother... You're back..."

Lang Ping was carrying a bag of things and looked at the few people at the entrance of the building in surprise.

He stepped over a few stairs and rushed to the door quickly, excited, "Brother, when are you coming back?"

"Hey, Sister Xiaoliang, you're also there..."

"Hmm.." Both of them whispered at the same time.

No matter how dull Lang Ping's mind was, he also noticed the abnormal atmosphere between the two.

Glaring, he stammered and asked, "You.. You guys..."