Li Jingcheng sat quietly beside the bed, gazing tenderly at Xiao Miaomiao who was sleeping sweetly on the bed.

Thinking back on his own behavior today, he couldn't help but laugh.

It turns out that the feeling of liking and caring about someone is so wonderful that even he himself had never expected it before.

At this moment, he clearly felt the strong possessiveness for Xiao Miaomiao surging in his heart.

He longed for Xiao Miaomiao to be by his side all the time, and that his figure was the only one in those beautiful eyes.

Even for the child they conceived together, he only wanted to give him a little attention. As for other men, whether they were mature and steady gentlemen or young boys who had just started out, he would not allow Xiao Miaomiao to cast her eyes on them.

After all, he was eight years older than Xiao Miaomiao! As the saying goes, three years is a generation gap, and there were nearly three generation gaps between them.

However, even though he had some concerns due to the age gap, he was always doting on Xiao Miaomiao.

He would put anything related to Xiao Miaomiao's happiness first without hesitation.

In terms of appearance, talent, and family background, Xiao Miaomiao was undoubtedly outstanding. However, Xiao Miaomiao's mind and eyes were always occupied by her children and painting, so her daily activities were limited to the compound where her family lived.

It was because of this that his anxious heart finally settled down a little.

However, today, when Li Jingcheng saw a young man asking her for her WeChat, her heart was instantly tightened, and an indescribable tension and fear surged in her heart.

He could clearly sense that at this moment, Xiao Miaomiao's feelings for him were far less deep than his feelings for her.

Looking back on the past, especially because of the unbearable behavior of Xiao Miaomiao's ex-husband, she treats this new relationship with a more step-by-step attitude.

"Miao Miao, believe me, I will never give you the chance to regret choosing me!" After Li Jingcheng said this affectionately, he gently kissed Xiao Miaomiao's pink cheek, then carefully covered Dabao with a quilt, and then turned and walked towards his and Xiao Miaomiao's bedroom to prepare to wash up.

I don’t know how long it was before the sound of a child crying suddenly broke the tranquility of the night.

Xiao Miaomiao woke up from her sleep, and in a daze, she saw Li Jingcheng holding Xiaobao in his arms and preparing milk powder skillfully.

Seeing this, Xiao Miaomiao hurriedly crawled to the bedside using her hands and feet, and began to coax Dabao and Erbao in a soft voice.

"Li Jingcheng, when did you come back? I didn't even notice you." Xiao Miaomiao asked Li Jingcheng with a slightly guilty look while gently comforting the children.

In fact, she had paid special attention to the time, thinking that she must wait until he returned before going to sleep peacefully, but who could have expected that she would eventually be unable to resist the invasion of fatigue and fell into a deep sleep unknowingly.

"The plane was delayed, so I came back late. I just took a shower when I got home." Li Jingcheng responded with a smile, his eyes always staying on Xiao Miaomiao, his eyes full of pampering and care.

"So that's how it is. I was wondering why I hadn't waited for you to come back, but I ended up falling asleep while waiting.

Didn’t I tell you before that I can take care of the child? You don’t have to rush back, and you’ve been busy all day, so let me take care of these things.”

Xiao Miaomiao said softly, and got out of bed when she saw that Dabao and Erbao stopped crying.

"No, I've already prepared the milk powder, you can just give it to them and feed them.

In another two months, when the milk is ready, we can let them drink from the bottle themselves." Li Jingcheng turned to look at Xiao Miaomiao and said seriously.

"In another two months, they will only be six months old." Xiao Miaomiao couldn't help but find it a little funny when she heard this, and muttered to herself: It's too early for these two little guys to become independent.

Then she quickly said: "Why don't you put Xiaobao on the bed first. She hasn't cried yet, so you can take this opportunity to have a good rest." Xiao Miaomiao looked at him with heartache and said.

"It's okay, I can still hold her. Xiaobao is so well behaved. She didn't cry after waking up. On the contrary, those two boys started crying loudly without even opening their eyes." Li Jingcheng smiled and explained to Xiao Miaomiao.

Xiao Miaomiao smiled helplessly when she heard it, "No, you hug those who are not crying, but you don't hug those who are crying."

"I was just about to coax you but you woke up. It's not that I don't want to hold them," Li Jingcheng gave her the bottles of Dabao and Erbao. They were all babies born to him by Xiao Miaomiao, so how could he not feel sorry for them? He just favored Xiaobao a little more.

It can be said that except for Xiao Miaomiao, everyone in the family treats the three babies equally. Because of guilt and because Xiaobao is a girl, everyone is more partial to her than her two brothers.

Xiaobao was also placed next to the two sons. She held the bottle and drank milk. Li Jingcheng rubbed his eyebrows and a trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Miaomiao felt distressed when she saw this. "After feeding, go back to our bedroom and have a rest. They will be listening to stories later, so don't disturb you."

"No need. I slept for a while on the plane and I'm not sleepy now. You go watch people play basketball. Do you like basketball?" Li Jingcheng looked at her and asked.

"Basketball? Oh, you mean the game I went to that morning. It was okay. I wouldn't say I liked it, but I didn't hate it either." Xiao Miaomiao said truthfully.

Xiao Miaomiao found it funny to see Dabao stretching out his little hands as if he wanted to hold the bottle himself.

"Oh, I want to play basketball tomorrow morning. Do you still want to watch? I'll call Zhang Jie and the others to come along." Li Jingcheng felt relieved when he saw that she really had no interest in basketball.

Did she really feel that she was old and not as attractive as the youthful vigor? It seemed that she had to keep training him.

"Okay, I'll go with you." She hadn't finished her painting yet and had planned to continue in the afternoon, but the three little babies stuck to her the whole afternoon because they didn't see Li Jingcheng.

When Li Jingcheng saw that she agreed, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad. He secretly touched his abdominal muscles and found that the training in the past few months was not in vain.

The next day, Xiao Miaomiao followed Li Jingcheng to the stadium and saw that the five young men from yesterday were already waiting, and there was also a stranger.

Wang Miao glared at his younger brother Wang Xin, "You're just apologizing to your elder brother Li."

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