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Xiao Miaomiao looked at the screen and saw Dabao and Erbao running past like two happy deer, and then sitting steadily on the seats that Xiaobao had specially reserved for them.

This scene made Xiao Miaomiao feel a little bit amused. She turned her head to look at Li Jingcheng beside her and couldn't help complaining: "I didn't even see them crying. Tell me, should I cry or laugh now?"

Li Jingcheng gazed at Xiao Miaomiao tenderly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and whispered to comfort her: "The children have grown up slowly, which means that you can finally spare more energy to pursue the painting career that you love."

"But, personally, I would rather you spend most of your time on me, the person next to you." As he said this, he gently embraced Xiao Miaomiao in his arms, as if she was the most precious baby in the world.

"Actually, Miaomiao, children are important to us, but they are only a part of our lives after all."

"The person who will truly accompany you throughout your life is me!" Li Jingcheng said as he lovingly stroked Xiao Miaomiao's soft hair.

Then, Li Jingcheng leaned close to her ear and whispered, "To be honest, when I learned that the children were going to kindergarten, I was so happy."

"This way, I can occupy more of your time alone. If I wasn't worried that you would be reluctant to leave, I would have been eager to send these two little guys to kindergarten when they were only two years old and still wearing diapers!"

After saying that, he playfully reached out and rubbed Xiao Miaomiao's hair, then quickly placed a kiss on her pink little face.

Hearing this, Xiao Miaomiao was so surprised that her jaw almost dropped. She looked at Li Jingcheng in disbelief and said helplessly: "What? When they were two years old, they still couldn't do without diapers, and you actually wanted to send them to kindergarten? How could you think of that!"

"You seemed to love them so much before." Xiao Miaomiao said in surprise, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.

I recall the day I gave birth, and it is still vivid in my mind.

At that time, Li Jingcheng had just woken up and was recovering, but he took on the responsibility of taking care of the children without hesitation.

For the next whole year, Li Jingcheng not only took good care of the child, but also had to take care of his own rehabilitation training.

Even after returning to work in the company, he was always able to get off work on time and then rush home to continue taking care of his three lovely babies.

Every time he steps into the house, the children will happily jump into his arms, and this heartwarming scene makes everyone sigh: What an impeccable father!

Even Xiao Miaomiao, as a mother, sometimes feels inferior to Li Jingcheng and thinks that she is not as good a mother as Li Jingcheng.

However, in the face of his wife's praise and admiration, Li Jingcheng just smiled and said softly: "Of course I love them, but in my heart, you are always the one I love the most. That's why I want to take care of them more so that you can relax a little."

After saying that, Li Jingcheng gently stretched out his hands, hugged Xiao Miaomiao tightly in his arms, and then walked towards the lounge with firm steps.

Xiao Miaomiao was startled by Li Jingcheng's sudden action. When she saw the large and comfortable bed in front of her.

Her face immediately turned red with shame, and she began to struggle desperately to break free from Li Jingcheng's arms, shouting anxiously: "No, no, it's broad daylight now, and this is your office!"

But Li Jingcheng was not willing to let her go easily. He pressed Xiao Miaomiao down on the bed, stared at her face which had turned red due to shyness from a close distance, and said with a wicked smile: "Come to think of it, it seems that we have never been intimate here before..."

Hearing this, Xiao Miaomiao couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, and secretly groaned in her heart.

Li Jingcheng stared into her eyes that were full of fatigue, and a trace of pity arose in his heart.

He gently reached out his hand, slowly pulled the quilt aside, and carefully covered her with it.

His movements were so gentle as if he was afraid of waking her up from her sleep.

"Just have a good sleep here for a while. You must be exhausted after staying up all night last night." Li Jingcheng said softly, while stretching out his fingers to gently stroke her cheek, his eyes full of tenderness.

Thinking back to last night when she was worried about the three children's situation in kindergarten, she asked him repeatedly, and finally he had no choice but to be intimate with her until she was exhausted and fell asleep peacefully.

After hearing this, Xiao Miaomiao looked at him in astonishment.

It was unbelievable that the man in front of me would let me go so easily. How could he be so reasonable?

You know, during the three years they spent together, she had already seen Li Jingcheng's usual aloof, reserved, and difficult-to-approach appearance.

Especially in bed, he is always full of desire and passion for that thing.

However, at this moment, facing such an unexpected situation, Xiao Miaomiao couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that the sun rose from the west today?

How could he suddenly become so considerate? She blinked her big, bright and clear eyes, secretly guessing what Li Jingcheng was really thinking.

All her emotional changes were displayed unreservedly on that delicate face, allowing people to see through them at a glance.

Li Jingcheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile, and said in an ambiguous tone: "Miao Miao, look at your expression, you seem a little disappointed?"

After three years of polishing, Xiao Miaomiao is still as simple and innocent as she was before. Her joy, anger, sorrow and happiness are all clearly written on her face and she doesn't know how to hide them at all.

It is also because of this that her pure and flawless eyes always maintain their original brightness and clarity, without being tainted by the wind and frost of this world.

Seeing all this, Li Jingcheng felt deeply relieved. After all, he had always protected her in the palm of his hand over the years and never let her suffer any grievances because of being with him.

"I'm not disappointed!" Xiao Miaomiao snorted coquettishly. After hearing his teasing, she quickly turned around, pretending to be angry and ignoring him.

Seeing this, Li Jingcheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, reached out his hand and gently stroked her soft hair, and said softly: "Okay, I won't tease you now, just close your eyes and have a good rest."

When Xiao Miaomiao heard his caring words, her heart was touched, but she immediately felt a little embarrassed.

After all, he slept later than me last night!

However, when his unbridled and crazy behavior came to mind, the shyness in my heart was instantly replaced by anger.

Sometimes she had clearly woken up, but this guy still pestered her tirelessly and demanded more.

Not only does it happen at night, it even happens when I wake up in the morning, and it won't stop until it has had enough.

Just as Li Jingcheng stood up and prepared to leave, Xiao Miaomiao couldn't bear it anymore, so she turned around, reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, and said softly: "Well...why don't you take a rest too?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she felt her cheeks burning, as if they could burn.

When Li Jingcheng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then leaned over and kissed her tender lips gently, saying softly, "Go to sleep peacefully, I'm not tired at all. And if I stay with you, I'm afraid you won't be able to rest well."

As he spoke, a gleam of burning desire flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Miaomiao naturally caught this look, and her face immediately turned red with shame. She quickly pushed him away and said shyly, "I really need to rest, you should get out now!"

After saying that, she quickly pulled the quilt over her head, not daring to look at Li Jingcheng again.

Li Jingcheng thought to himself, fearing that his behavior just now was too extreme and would cause her to no longer be willing to follow him to the company in the future.

Thinking of this, he carefully pulled down the quilt, then quickly turned around and hurriedly left the room. He didn't even dare to stay for a moment, because he was really worried that he would completely lose control in the next second.

As Li Jingcheng walked, his eyes involuntarily fell on the mobile phone placed beside him.

The screen was still on, showing the real-time surveillance video from the kindergarten.

He calmed himself and looked carefully at his three adorable little babies in the picture. After confirming that they were safe and sound, he pressed the power button and put the phone away.

Then he took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and devoted himself to his work.

Time passed quietly, and after an unknown amount of time, Xiao Miaomiao finally woke up.

This time, she was awakened by a strong feeling of hunger. In a daze, she heard a familiar voice: "Are you awake? Come over for lunch. I asked the chef at home to prepare it carefully and send it to you."

Xiao Miaomiao looked in the direction of the voice and saw Li Jingcheng standing by the dining table with a smile on his face. The table was filled with delicious dishes.

Xiao Miaomiao rubbed her eyes, slowly stood up and walked to the dining table and sat down. After she had a hearty meal, she finally filled her stomach.

After having a good meal and a few drinks, she suddenly remembered her unfinished painting.

So she picked up the paintbrush with great interest and prepared to continue her creation. But at this moment, a pair of strong arms hugged her tightly from behind.

"I just ate, now's a good time to stretch my muscles." Li Jingcheng's low and magnetic voice sounded in her ears. Before Xiao Miaomiao could react, he picked her up without saying a word and walked straight towards the lounge.

Li Jingcheng came out again with a satisfied look on his face. During the afternoon meeting, I don’t know if it was everyone’s illusion, but I felt that the president was much easier to talk to.

"Special Assistant, what's wrong with the president? He is so easy to talk to today." A department manager pulled the assistant aside and asked.