"Okay, stop crying." poked Chu Muran's little face, Gu Xiaoxiao clasped his hands in front of his chest, his eyes swept over their faces one by one, and asked, "What are your names?" ”

"Dye."

"Mu Qian."

"See one."

The three of them spoke in unison and answered together, and Gu Xiaoxiao was a little confused.

"Daimyo, one by one."

"An Jingyan."

"Chu Muqian."

"Dye."

Chu Muran spoke, crawled in front of Gu Xiaoxiao, rubbed his small body, and sat on her lap. After kissing her, he leaned his head against her chest and didn't move.

"Mom, I miss you."

Why is this kid so coquettish?

Gu Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded, and there was nothing she could do. The sudden situation made Gu Xiaoxiao's nervous body sweat.

Her children? And Chu Yichen's child?

Dye said that she was three years old, but Gu Xiaoxiao has been living in Japan for three years, what does this mean?

Gu Xiaoxiao didn't dare to think about it, the black hole of memories had always been something she didn't dare to touch. She knows that everyone has a past and has experienced something good or bad. But she also knows that few people live in such an embarrassed way like her.

Lowering his head and re-piercing the head of the balls that had been dyed and dyed, Gu Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say.

"I'm going to hug it too." Chu Muqian watched from the side for a while, blushing and holding back such a sentence. Gu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, smiled, and nodded and said yes.

Returning to the bedroom with the three of them, Gu Xiaoxiao lay on the bed and was surrounded by them. It took her a long time to calm down before her emotions slowly eased.

In just one month, she has changed from being alone to having a husband and children. This kind of leap forward made her really panic. But after forcing myself to face it, I felt that it was not so difficult to accept.

Her child, so cute, why wouldn't she?

As for the child's father, you can do without it......

Gu Xiaoxiao was lying there, his palms spread upward, and there were many leather bands in his palms that tied his hair. Chu Muran was fiddling with her hair, and she didn't know how many pigtails she had combed her, anyway, her whole head was a mess. Chu Muqian lay on her stomach and kept watching her without speaking. An Jingyan sat on the other side, staring at the figurine-made comic books on her bookcase.

The atmosphere is very harmonious and the scene is very harmonious. Until Chu Yichen appeared, everything was fine.

Chu Yichen knew that she lived here, so he would come to the door, and Gu Xiaoxiao was not surprised. He didn't even bother to open the door for him, and there were a few people's shoes at the door, and he must have seen it.

Pushing the door into the house, Chu Yichen leaned on the door frame, looked at the few people on the bed, and smiled faintly.

Gu Xiaoxiao lay there, didn't move, just looked at him quietly, as if thinking about something.

"Dad, Mommy is hungry." Chu Muqian sat up, touched Gu Xiaoxiao's belly, looked at Chu Yichen and said. "Let's go eat."

"Okay, let's go to dinner."

Chu Yichen stepped forward and hugged the dyed dye who was still torturing Gu Xiaoxiao's hair. But as soon as the child was hugged, she was unhappy.

"I don't want it, don't want it! I want Mom! ”

Kicking his legs wildly, Chu Muran looked back at him and shouted in protest.

"Mom wants to change clothes, let's go out and wait. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to go out to dinner with us. ”