Yuwei stepped out of the elevator, and the three small figures shouted, "Mommy." The net "pounced.

"Alex, Edward, Marty, why are you here now" Yuwei hugged her three sons, she thought they would come tomorrow morning.

"It's daylight in America now, Mommy, you're ignoring the jet lag." The seven-year-old eldest son, Alex Friedrich von Hoffmann, looked up with a small face, he and Andrew looked like carved out of a mold, the golden hair, especially the ice blue eyes, were exactly the same, exactly according to Andrew's appearance 1:1 replication.

"yes, I did." Yuwei tapped her head lightly and asked again, "Who sent you?"

"Godfather." The second son, Edward Ludwig von Hoffmann, replied that he and his brother looked exactly the same, the two of them were identical twins, five minutes in size, the same ice blue eyes, exactly the same facial features, only the hair color was brown and the other was golden, if it weren't for this, Yuwei and Andrew probably couldn't tell which of them was the eldest and who was the second.

"What about the others" Yu Wei looked up, but found no shadow of Edmund.

"He took us to the door and went back." The youngest son, Matthio, Acsim von Hoffmann, replied. Unlike the two older brothers, Marty inherited Yuwei's genes, with soft black hair, obsidian-like eyes, handsome appearance mixed with Chinese and Western blood, and Yuwei is somewhat similar to Yuwei between his eyebrows, but he looks more like Andrew.

Yu Wei looked at these three handsome little faces, and couldn't help but sigh: These three babies are definitely beautiful men who are fascinated by death when they grow up. It's no wonder that as soon as they entered kindergarten, some little girls chased after each other like bees, and even fought each other to get their favor.

"Okay, let's go up and talk about it." Yu Wei stretched out her hand to them, but she only had two hands, and could only hold two children, Edward walked up to his brother without saying a word, took his hand, and gave his mother's other hand to his brother.

"Brother." Back upstairs, as soon as the door was opened, Momo pounced on him, hugged Alex, kissed him on the cheek a few times, and kissed Edward and Marty, and the four brothers and sisters hugged each other.

Yu Wei smiled and walked away, cleaning up the bed for her three sons, the suite she lived in had a total of three bedrooms, one for their husband and wife, one for the youngest daughter, and one for the three sons. Of course, if you are at home, each of the four children has its own room.

"Mommy, I'm hungry." As soon as she cleaned up the bed, a soft voice came from behind Yuwei, she turned around, and Momo stood behind her, rubbing her little belly pitifully.

Eh, who can sue her, is this snack really born by her?

"It's been prepared for you a long time ago, in the refrigerator," Yu Wei glared at her slightly, Momo turned around and rushed to the kitchen with a cheer, and her mother's voice came from behind her, "Let my brother help you make a cup of milk." ”

By the time she came out of the bedroom, several children were already eating around the table, each with a piece of cake and a glass of milk in front of them. From the time they were very young, Yuwei taught them the best sex, so in addition to Momo, the three sons have learned to cook at a young age.

"Mommy, you go and rest, we're here to take care of my sister." Seeing Yuwei come out, Edward noticed the tiredness on his mother's face at a glance, it was still night in country A, and she hadn't rested yet, so she was busy going down to pick up the three brothers.

"Play by yourself after eating, but don't leave the room." Yuwei explained, "Daddy is already on his way back." Just now in the room, she received a call from Andrew, whose car was almost at the hotel.

"Okay," the three sons replied in unison, Yuwei walked into the room, fell asleep, and in the haze, she felt someone walk into the room lightly. She tried to open her eyes, but her eyelids were heavy and she couldn't open them at all. I had to mumble, "Andy, you're back" Even in her sleep, she could clearly feel that it was her husband's breath

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