Lu Hanyang drove home, and when he saw Ye Ruoyi, he hugged her into his arms.

The little girl was playing with a doll, and was dazed by the sudden enthusiasm.

The pink and jade-carved little face was dazed, and she tilted her head to look at the man with red eye circles in front of her, with question marks all over her braids.

"Yiyi!"

Lu Hanyang stroked Ye Ruoyi's hair, his voice was choked with too many complicated emotions.

This is his daughter!

Ye Beichen gave birth to his daughter.

How could he know that Yiyi is his daughter until now?

Lu Hanyang hated himself for being too late.

He hugged Ye Ruo for a long, long time... until the little girl's princess got angry and pushed him away mercilessly.

When turning the small body, I didn't forget to take the doll with me.

Lu Hanyang thinks she is so cute like this, she looks like Ye Beichen playing temper.

"Yiyi! You have learned to speak instead."

Ye Ruoyi was arranging the doll's hair, and turned a deaf ear to his words.

"Yiyi, call me Dad."

Lu Hanyang tugged at Ye Ruoyi's braid: "Girl, call me Dad."

Ye Ruoyi snatched back her braid from Lu Hanyang's hand, and gave him a supercilious look.

Lu Hanyang persevered: "Yiyi, call me Dad."

Ye Ruoyi is very attentive when playing with toys, and she doesn't like others to disturb her the most.

Not even Lu Hanyang.

The little princess was completely pissed off, and she burst into tears.

Lu Hanyang hurriedly hugged her, and hurriedly coaxed her: "Yiyi, good boy, don't cry! Dad shouldn't tease you, don't cry!"

Ye Ruoyi has been spoiled since she was a child, and the princess couldn't control her temper, and she cried very hard.

Ye Beichen heard the crying and came down from upstairs, and saw Lu Hanyang coaxing the crying little girl.

When I approached, I heard Lu Hanyang chanting: "Yiyi, let me tell you a secret, I'm not your uncle, I'm your father."

"Don't turn your face! What I said is true."

"I really am your father!"

"You are my daughter."

"Call me Dad."

"Don't bark! We won't bark! Don't cry!"

"My little princess! Let your father know that I made you cry, and he will kill me."

"Actually, I am also your father. How about you call me Daddy for convenience?"

Ye Beichen walked behind Lu Hanyang and heard his words clearly.

His brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes gradually became sharper.

When he told about his pregnancy, he thought that Lu Hanyang would know about Yiyi's life experience, and this is not a secret.

Now Lu Hanyang dare not rob him of the child.

It's just that Lu Hanyang's courage is getting bigger and bigger, and he even dared to secretly teach the little girl to call her daddy.

Lu Hanyang was still coaxing Ye Ruoyi: "Yiyi, that's what we agreed on. From now on, I will be your father, not your uncle. Also! Your father is pregnant, and Yiyi will have a younger brother in the future."

A cold voice sounded from behind: "How do you know it's my brother?"

Lu Hanyang responded casually: "It must be my younger brother, I know the baby I planted best..."

His eyes suddenly enlarged, and he quickly turned his head to look at the past, and met Shang Ye Beichen's eyes that were shining coldly.

Lu Hanyang's breathing was stagnant, his expression froze, and he stammered, "Chen...why are you at home?"

Why is Ye Beichen at home at this hour?

How much did Ye Beichen hear what he said just now?

"Are you disappointed that I'm home?"

Ye Beichen's voice was very cold, and Lu Hanyang was so frightened that he hurriedly explained: "No, no, that's not the meaning. I was very surprised, I didn't expect you to come back so early. Chen, are you feeling unwell and going home early to rest?"

Ye Beichen was wearing home clothes, and he had been back for more than an hour.

Not long after he arrived at the company, he began to have morning sickness and severe fatigue.

The reaction was even stronger than when Ruoyi was pregnant with Ye Ye.

He went back to the villa even before the regular meeting in the morning, but he didn't expect to bump into Lu Hanyang who was teaching the little girl to call her father.

Ye Beichen glanced at Lu Hanyang: "Put away your cleverness, these two children have nothing to do with you."

"Chen, I know that these two children are mine. Don't worry, I won't ask for the child and my last name."

Fearing that Ye Beichen would take the child away and disappear from his world again, Lu Hanyang hurriedly said: "Why don't I marry you! If you marry me, these two children will be born by me, and they will have your surname in the future."

"I won't marry you, these two children also have my last name."

Ye Beichen's eyes trembled: "You still dare to fight with me for the custody of the child?"

Lu Hanyang hesitated for a second: "Don't dare! Of course not!"

Ye Beichen's expression softened a lot, Lu Hanyang took the opportunity to go over and said, "Chen, I'll take you back to your room to rest."

"No need." Ye Beichen pushed him away and turned to go upstairs.

Lu Hanyang stared at his cold back, his eyes gradually became hot.

He has two children, and he is worried that he will not have the opportunity to be in charge.

The phrase "Father is precious by son" must be carried forward in him.

Lu Hanyang coaxed Ye Ruoyi well, handed the little girl to Yang Juan, and hurried upstairs to coax Ye Beichen.

Don't live too comfortably after coaxing your daughter and coaxing your wife.

Lu Hanyang quietly opened the door, and saw Ye Beichen sitting on the bed, reading the Encyclopedia of pregnant women.

He walked over and dragged a chair to sit in front of Ye Beichen, "Honey, what are you looking at?"

Ye Beichen raised his eyes and glanced at him: "What did you call me?"

"Wife!" Lu Hanyang said loudly, "Ye Beichen, you have been my Lu Hanyang's wife for the rest of your life."

Ye Beichen: "You're pretty self-righteous."

"You don't need to marry me, and our children don't need to have my surname. I can satisfy any conditions you ask." Lu Hanyang leaned over, with his hands propped on the side of the bed, his dark eyes locked onto the night sky. Bei Chen's eyes: "But at home, you are my wife."

This is Lu Hanyang's little thought, which can be regarded as satisfying his little selfishness.

After all, he wanted to take Ye Beichen for himself, and he was going crazy thinking about it.

Ye Beichen's eyes were dark, and Lu Hanyang was a little apprehensive with those eyes.

He regretted his impulsiveness, and when he was about to change his words, the sight that fell on him disappeared.

Lu Hanyang raised his eyes cautiously and found that Ye Beichen reopened the book on his lap and read it seriously.

Lu Hanyang: "..."

Crisis over? !

"Wife, do you want to eat oranges?"

Lu Hanyang asked tentatively, if Ye Beichen scolded him, he would change his words obediently.

Ye Beichen: "It's going to be sour."

Lu Hanyang's breath stagnates,

In the next second, ecstasy welled up in my heart.

Ye Beichen responded to him!

Lu Hanyang's excited voice trembled: "I'll go downstairs to that orange right now, baby, wait for me!"

Ye Beichen frowned, and shyness flashed in his eyes.

How did you become a baby again?

Lu Hanyang quickly ran downstairs, and ran back to the bedroom with a large fruit plate.

He sat by the bed and put the fruit plate on the table, picked up the orange and carefully peeled it.

"Honey, when will you go for the birth checkup again?"

Ye Beichen: "Next week."

Lu Hanyang: "Then I will accompany you."

Ye Beichen didn't say anything, obviously acquiescing.

Lu Hanyang divided the peeled orange into pieces, picked up one and brought it to Ye Beichen's lips.

Ye Beichen reached out to take it, but Lu Hanyang avoided his hand: "Honey, let me feed you!"

"Bring it!" Ye Beichen's voice was cold.

But Lu Hanyang noticed that his ears were red, and the red gradually spread along the pinna to his cheeks.

My wife is so cute when she looks shy.

With a thought in mind, Lu Hanyang fed the orange with his mouth.

Ye Beichen wanted to hide, but his waist was held.

Oranges are eaten in this way.

Ye Beichen's mouth was filled with the fruity aroma of oranges and the taste of Lu Hanyang.

This person...

His cheeks were reddish, and he looked away unnaturally.

Lu Hanyang is addicted to feeding, addicted to this taste, for two oranges for Ye Beichen.

Ye Beichen pushed him away, frowning heavily: "It's so sour! Don't eat!"

Lu Hanyang: "Is it very sour? Then I will never buy this kind of orange again."

Seeing the orange juice on the corner of Ye Beichen's lips, he reached out and gently wiped it off.

Ye Beichen dodged and looked at him with cold eyes.

Lu Hanyang stuck to it: "Honey, let me hug you."

Ye Beichen frightened him with his eyes, but it was useless at all. Lu Hanyang leaned over with a sullen face, wrapped his arms around his body, and hugged him into his arms.

"Honey, baby, I'm really happy."

He moved his palm to Ye Beichen's lower abdomen, and felt soft when pressed against it.

Here is a little life, growing up day by day.

This is his and Ye Beichen's child.

With a wife and children, Lu Hanyang feels that he is really a winner in life.

Yun Yue is rather boring staying at home, and really wants to be a qualified melon eater.

He sent a message to Lu Hanyang: [Is there any more melons?Share it with my sister-in-law, it is very boring for my sister-in-law to raise a baby at home. 】

Lu Hanyang: [I'm about to send you a message.do you know?Yiyi is my daughter. 】

Yun Yue: [is it really your daughter?Look, what am I talking about. 】

Lu Hanyang: [Sister-in-law, you are my own sister-in-law.After my brother married you, my family's feng shui improved. 】

Yun Yue: 【Then book me a plane ticket and let me go to your place for a few days.Your elder brother, an old pervert, is very strict with me. I'm going crazy at home now. 】

Yun Yue: [Lu Hanyang, why don't you speak? 】

Yun Yue: [? 】

After this message is sent, a red exclamation mark appears in front of it.

There is also a small line of prompts: You are not his (her) friend yet, please send a friend verification request first, and the other party can only chat after the verification is passed.

Yun Yue: "?"

Lu Hanyang, you scumbag, you dare to block me.

I want to give your brother a pillow breeze.

When Lu Chenyuan returned home, he obviously felt that Xiao Jiaojiao was much more enthusiastic than before.

Usually he takes the initiative to hug Xiao Jiaojiao, and rarely gets a response.

Today I took the initiative to come over and hug him.

Lu Chenyuan lowered his eyes to lock his delicate eyes, and lowered his head to give Yun Yue a hot kiss.

Yun Yue's cheeks were slightly red after being kissed, and he wrapped his arms around his neck, "Husband, give me a hug!"

Lu Chenyuan couldn't stand his acting like a baby, not to mention hugging him, he could give him his heart.

He picked Yun Yue up and sent him to the sofa.

Xiao Jiaojiao sat on his lap, fiddled with the diamond buttons of his shirt: "I'm not happy today."

Lu Chenyuan's eyes were stained with a bit of sternness: "Why are you unhappy?"

Those who bully his baby must pay the price.

Yun Yue frowned: "Lu Hanyang blocked my WeChat."

Lu Chenyuan said in his heart: Well done.

Even his younger brother can't just contact his sister-in-law.

Yun Yue hummed: "You want to help me avenge."

Lu Chenyuan circled his limp body, took out his mobile phone and blocked Lu Hanyang's WeChat in front of Yunyue.

Yun Yue: "..."

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