"Low your head, don't be discovered by Daddy!" Bao Bao lowered his voice to remind.

He sat in the middle and motioned his younger siblings to lower their heads and cover them with the brim of their hats.

Baobao lowered his hat by himself, and then saw the younger brother next to him adoring his fanboy, obviously he was half a beat behind.

God knows that Baobao, who has always been calm and calm, also felt his heart skip a beat.

"Fatty!" Baobao lowered his voice, gritted his teeth and called out Rourou's name.

The belated Rourou felt that Daddy turned his head to look, and he immediately lowered his head.

The fleshy flesh of a little ghost also felt his heart beating in his throat.

The three cute babies covered their faces with hats, but the big round eyes under the hats were rolling around.

It was the first time for He Yanlie to see three children sitting together, wearing hats of the same style and different colors. It seemed that the clothes were also of the same brand, because the LOGO was also the same when looking at the cartoon.

The little girl on the innermost side is wearing a pink dress with puff sleeves. The two boys are shirts made of soft fabrics and plaid cropped pants. They are carrying exactly the same school bags. The girl is pink, and the two boys are both black. The decoration on the zipper is different.

His cold face was instantly softened by such a cute scene.

He Yanlie thought of his three children.

There are also two boys and one girl. If they were born, they should be the same size.

The man who had been depressed for several years, his rare eyes brightened a little, he turned and walked over to the positions of the three cute babies.

If there was no accident four years ago, his and Shi Yi's children would be the same age, and they would have reached the age of kindergarten.

"Second Young Master..." Qi Tian stood behind him, seeing him uncontrollably walking towards the seats of the three children, couldn't bear it, and called him in a low voice.

These years, whenever he sees children, the second young master always looks like this.

He looks for his children all the time.

The three little milk bags saw the leather shoes standing next to their seats at the same time.

The triplets gasped in sync.

Bao Baochang is a reprint of He Yanlie, who can be spotted at a glance, while Rourou is like Tang Shiyi, who can be spotted at a glance.

He Yanlie just wanted to ask the three little guys softly.

Just at this critical moment, Rourou quickly took two stickers from his pocket, and stuck them on the hat with his small hands.

keep distance!Say no to small talk!
It was a bangs sticker that Mommy bought out of boredom, with words, he thought it was fun, so he put it in his pocket.

After pasting, Rourou held his little hands tightly, he was already prepared, if Daddy squatted down to take off his hat, he would immediately make a funny face and pretend to be dead!

Never find yourself a smaller version of Mommy!
As long as he doesn't expose it in advance, he can sacrifice his cute and lovely image!
The meat is already brewing, how to make a funny face is more terrifying, and it can escape Daddy's eyes.

He Yanlie bit his tongue when he asked, and suddenly saw the little boy's movements, and then looked at the two cartoon stickers he posted.

He was suddenly stunned.

Standing there with a tall and straight figure, his calm eyes flashed across his lonely eyes.

"Second young master, adults must have taught the children not to talk to strangers, so as to avoid accidents and dangers." Qi Tian stepped forward to persuade.

He Yanlie glanced at the three children, his eyes were very gentle and loving, just looking at such a small body could heal a hardened heart, but unfortunately, it was not his children.

It would be great if it was his children.

He Yanlie choked for breath, and then turned into a sigh.

He withdrew his eyes, and his noble aura instantly became lonely. When he lowered his eyes, his brows were full of sourness: "Why are there so many children, why don't I have my children?"

It seems that I have been searching for a long time, and I have seen many immature faces, but I have not seen any child like him and her.

Sometimes people lose in the blink of an eye, like this time.

"Pa-ta-pa-ta." Rou Rou was the closest, watching Daddy turn around and leave, his footsteps were a little heavy, and he couldn't hold back his tears.

When He Yanlie walked to the front and sat down, Baobao stretched out his hand and hugged his younger brother into his arms: "Fatty, you are a strong little man, don't cry all the time, your eyes will hurt." Baobao patted himself The younger brother coaxed.

He raised his head quietly and looked at the back of daddy's head sitting in the front. He was also a little sad, but he was calm and had a strong ability to bear it in his heart.

Tangtang, who was leaning on the right, also hugged her brother.

"Brother, I feel bad too. It turns out that such a powerful daddy is also fragile." Tangtang also leaned into his brother's arms, sobbing softly.

Baobao, who longs for his father's love, also suffers, but as the eldest brother, he has to be strong.

"Tangtang, brother has an idea, after getting off the plane, you go home with Daddy, and when you're with Daddy, we should work together inside and out, how about that?" Bao Bao lowered his voice and said to his younger siblings.

Those deep and clear black eyes shone with wisdom.

"Ah, me? Me?" Tangtang raised her eyes, and raised the brim of her hat, revealing a delicate and cute baby face the size of a palm, looking cute and cute.

"Well, I look like Daddy, and I look like Mommy in flesh. It's just a combination of your Daddy and Mommy. It can't be seen at first glance, and you have genes that Daddy and Mommy don't have."

"Huh?" Tangtang blinked her curled eyelashes like two small fans.

"Is it... a wool roll?" Tangtang tugged at her two ponytails.

"Yes, your wool roll makes you look like a mixed-race baby. Daddy shouldn't suspect it directly. Anyway, Rourou and I can't show up directly."

They are three fraternal twins, so in appearance, one looks like He Yanlie, one looks like Tang Shiyi, and the other is a combination of the two.

"I'm so envious, Daddy looks so gentle, he will definitely want to eat and buy something for him." The fleshy eyes looked at his sister brightly, and the immature Xiao Mengyin was unabashedly envious.

Baobao glanced at his foodie brother: "When do you still want to eat?"

"Oh, I'm just a little hungry." Rourou pouted his small mouth and muttered softly.

"Let's think about Daddy first, you are holding back, there will be something to eat later."

Rourou nodded happily, with a cute little face full of cute smiles: "Good der~"

The two little guys were lying in Baobao's arms, and the three little guys were relatively small, so when He Yanlie couldn't hold back his curiosity and looked back, he only saw the top of Baobao's hat.

What's going on today, why are you so curious about the three children wearing the same cartoon hat.

Maybe it's because there are two boys and one girl.

At that time, Shiyi was pregnant with two boys and one girl.

He Yanlie withdrew his eyes, leaned on the chair, closed his eyes and concentrated.

During the long-distance flight, Baobao was going to be jet-lagged again, but he was worried that his father would find out their looks after he fell asleep. He suppressed his sleepiness and kept looking up at his father's head in front of him.

The obsidian-like clear eyes under the brim of the hat did not blink for a moment, and after a long time, a smile appeared on the corners of his thin red lips.

First time meeting, hello, my daddy.

Baobao said proudly in his heart.

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