Quick wear: villain male god, don't blacken

Chapter 1458 Mark That Lazy Beauty (54)

Although she complained about her two little kids in her heart, they were her own children after all, and Wen Yihuan still loved them very much on weekdays.

So when it was almost time to make dinner, I asked for their opinions before making dinner.

After dinner, Wen Yihuan consciously went to wash the dishes, while Ye Musheng took the two children and started packing their luggage, including the clothes and other items that they would take to City B tomorrow.

Pushing the stool and standing on it, Wen Xinghai took off a starry sky dress hanging from a family, jumped off the stool, shook it in front of Ye Musheng, and said, "Daddy, I want to wear this beautiful little dress! "

"Okay." Taking the skirt from Wen Xinghai, Ye Musheng lowered his eyelashes, carefully folded it and put it in the suitcase.

Wen Xinghai here is still picking out other clothes, while Wen Fengmian over there is squatting next to the suitcase, carefully folding clothes.

Seeing the untidy folded clothes in front of him, Wen Fengmian pursed his lips, fell silent for a moment, then unpacked the clothes again, and folded them again.

But after refolding the clothes, the effect was still not satisfactory, Wen Fengmian was not impatient, he gently unpacked and folded the clothes again, and this scene was caught by Ye Musheng's eyes.

His gaze fell on the shirt in Wen Fengmian's hand, Ye Musheng unwrapped the shirt he had just folded, shook the clothes in his hand, and called out: "Mianmian, come and fold with Daddy."

"Okay." Wen Fengmian nodded, quickly took apart the clothes, and followed Ye Musheng to fold them up step by step, and finally it was a little more tidy.

But Mianmian seems to have obsessive-compulsive disorder. From the corner of her eye, she glanced at Ye Musheng's neatly folded shirts, and then at her own. Wen Fengmian took apart the slightly asymmetrical clothes again.

Ye Musheng: "..."

Sure enough, Mianmian has obsessive-compulsive disorder and has always had high demands on herself...

Thinking of this, Ye Musheng raised his arm and gently rubbed Wen Fengmian's head, with a faint smile on his lips, he encouraged, "Come on."

"Well, thank you daddy." After finishing speaking, Wen Fengmian lowered his head and continued to stack...

As soon as he walked into the bedroom, he saw the warm scene in the house, and turned his eyes away from Ye Musheng. Wen Yihuan glanced at the son who was seriously folding clothes, and the daughter who happily swayed her arms to choose clothes. The black eyes under the round frame Shining with a happy smile.

It really feels like having them at home.

Walking quietly behind Ye Musheng, squatting down and hugging him from behind, smelling the charming floral pheromone on Ye Musheng's body, Wen Yihuan closed her deep eyes slightly, and said, "Let's tidy up together."

Looking back at Wen Yihuan's gaze, Ye Musheng nodded and said with a smile, "Okay."

At this time, Wen Xinghai ran to his brother's closet, glanced around, and brought over a sweater with a pattern of starry sky.

Shaking the sweater in his hand, Wen Xinghai said expectantly: "Daddy, take this clothes of brother, and your starry sky clothes, I think our family will wear a set, okay?"

Ye Musheng, Wen Xinghai, and Wen Fengmian, these three names are all related to night, so one day Wen Yihuan asked Ye Musheng to draw a picture and went to order a set of parent-child clothing with the gradient color of the starry sky as the main theme.

"Yes." Hearing what my sister said, Wen Fengmian finally raised his head after folding the clothes, looked at Ye Musheng and the others, and said, "My sister has a very good idea."

He also really wants to go on a street trip with his father and father in a suit...

(End of this chapter)