Where is the billionaire cute wife and adults?

The little ones are children after all, so they couldn't react for a while, and they didn't know what Tang Siqi said.

Tang Siqi hooked his lips, looked at their blank expressions with satisfaction, smiled a bit twisted and ferocious, and pointed at the little loli's face.

"I gave you the opportunity to call me Mommy, and you lost it yourself. Then... don't blame me for not loving you in the future."

"Whoever wants you to love, we wish you could die!" Xiao Ziqian rushed out with his hands on his hips, his face bulging with anger.

If he had a choice, he hoped that he and his sister would come out of Ye Ranran's stomach instead of being in contact with this hateful woman.

"Hehe... I think you'd better behave yourself, after all, you will soon not be the only young master of the Xiao family." Tang Siqi taunted coldly, waved his hand, turned and left.

Looking at her going back, Xiao Ziqian rubbed his chin, frowned, and said doubtfully: "Brother, what do you mean by a bad woman?

With you here, I am not the only young master of the Xiao family, why does she have to say something special? "

Ye Xingchen's expression was dignified, his eyes fell on Tang Siqi's waist, he pondered deeply, and then suddenly said, "Ziqian, did Daddy stay overnight?"

Xiao Ziqian blinked, looked back at his sister, seemed to remember something, nodded and said, "I didn't come back for two days last month.

Brother, does this have anything to do with what the bad woman said? "

The elder brother is the smartest among them, there must be a reason for him to ask the question.

Xiao Ziqian has a very high degree of trust in Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen frowned slightly, and instead of answering Xiao Ziqian immediately, he said to Ye Xingtong who was beside him: "Put two surveillance robots next to Tang Siqi.

She seems to be pitting mommy against daddy, we have to plan ahead. "

Ye Xingtong nodded lightly, took out his thick and small mobile phone, and edited the news.

Xiao Ziqian blinked his eyes, seeing that his brothers didn't mean to explain to him, he hid his doubts for now, thinking that he should be smarter and investigate Tang Siqi.

When the children arrived at the ward, Xiao Sichen just came over with porridge.

The first one met the seventh little one, stood outside the door for a few seconds, and then pushed the door open with a tacit understanding.

The moment the door opened, they saw this scene.

The sun shines through the window and gently pulls open the white gauze curtain. Ye Ranran is wearing a loose dress and combing her hair with a comb.

Her long hair seemed to be like a waterfall, and it was extraordinarily beautiful decorated by the sun.

Every frame is flawless.

At this moment, Xiao Sichen thought, the years are quiet and good, that's all.

"Mummy, let me comb your hair for you." Ye Xinglan rushed over, raised her little hand, raised her brows slightly, and smiled brightly.

Ye Ranran turned her head, exchanged glances with Xiao Sichen first, and then at her son, "Mommy has already combed, so don't worry about it, baby."

Ye Xinglan blinked and shook Ye Ranran's arm, "It's not hard, Mommy is my favorite woman, and combing the hair of the woman I love is a man's duty."

After finishing speaking, the little guy clenched his fists so that Ye Ranran could see her muscles.

Ye Ranran had no choice but to give him the comb, sit on the bed and let the little guy manipulate it.

Seeing this, Xiao Sichen felt a little sore in his heart. He put the porridge on the table and looked at her tenderly, "You're starving. Let's eat something first, okay?"

Ye Ranran looked at the steaming bowl of porridge, pursed her lips, and was very moved, "Okay, thank you."

Then his eyes fell on Xiao Sichen's slender fingers, his brows were slightly frowned, and he couldn't help reaching out to hold his hand.

The sudden touch made Xiao Sichen stunned for a second, and then asked gently: "What's wrong?"

Ye Ranran didn't answer, but instead held his hand in front of her eyes, looked at his fingers carefully, frowned and sighed softly.

"Your fingers are so beautiful, how did you get hurt? Did you make breakfast for me?"

"No." Xiao Sichen paused, not daring to look her in the eyes, "I got hurt while helping Lan Fengjin."

Naturally, he wouldn't tell his wife that he was worried that she would be bored and scared alone in the ward, distracted for a while, and cut her fingers while cutting preserved eggs...

"Mommy, don't listen to daddy's comparison. He is so stupid. He must not be able to cook. He cut his hand. You must not eat the food he made. What if there are fingers in it?"

Xiao Ziqian was talking nonsense in a serious manner, and at the same time carried over the lunch box prepared by their brothers, "Ours is very good, just out of the oven, without my dad's fingers, and without a little blood, it's safe!"

Xiao Sichen: "..." This son doesn't want it anymore, what should I do?

Come to compete with him blatantly!

"Pfft..." Ye Ranran couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud, "Xiao Sichen, look, your son hacked you, what should I do? I accept his proposal?"

Xiao Sichen looked at his son and felt in his heart that this was not just black, he wanted him to be single for the rest of his life.

Xiao Ziqian blinked his eyes and smiled at Ye Ranran, "Mommy, accept it, our brothers are the best cooks in the world!"

Xiao Sichen looked at his son coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Children can't lie casually."

Hearing this, Xiao Ziqian had a contemptuous expression on his fierce little face, "Even if he is not number one in the world, he can kill Daddy in seconds."

As if he had heard a joke, Xiao Sichen calmly picked up the porridge next to him, gently scooped up a spoonful, and brought it directly to Ye Ranran's mouth.

Ye Ranran froze, without saying a word or moving.

But Xiao Ziqian and Ye Xinglan, who was giving her a head massage, widened their eyes at the same time.

"Dad...Uncle Xiao, you are too cunning." Ye Xinglan looked at Xiao Sichen angrily.

Xiao Sichen glanced at the small vinegar jar from the corner of his eye, pretending to be puzzled, "Feeding your mommy, is it cunning? Then what do you care about combing your hair?"

Ye Xinglan was so angry that her cheeks puffed up, and she stared at Xiao Sichen resentfully, without saying a word.

Xiao Ziqian was not so easy to dismiss. He looked at Ye Xingchen and the others, then at Ye Ranran, and said with worried eyes, "Mommy, there are fingers inside."

Ye Ranran laughed lightly when she heard this, and looked at Xiao Sichen, "Your son doesn't want me to eat what you made."

"Ran Ran, you can't get used to children lying. There are no fingers in it. Take a bite to teach them a lesson, huh?" Xiao Sichen looked serious.

At this moment, he is like a loving father who is very concerned about the growth of his children.

Upon hearing this, Ye Ranran glanced quickly over the children's faces, thinking that Xiao Sichen was right.

Although this lie is harmless, it is still not good for children to say it.

They are small saplings that cannot have dark tendencies.

So, Ye Ranran opened her mouth and ate the porridge Xiao Sichen sent.

Then he looked at Xiao Ziqian and said with a smile: "Honey, your daddy's cooking skills are very good, you don't have fingers, so don't lie casually in the future, it's not good."

Holding the lunch box in his arms, Xiao Ziqian glanced at his proud father, feeling even more angry in his heart.

But thinking that Mommy likes him obediently, she nodded her head hard and said obediently: "Don't worry, Mommy, I will never lie again."

Only then did Ye Ranran feel relieved, and reached out to take the lunch box from Xiao Ziqian's hand, "Come on, Mommy, let's see what you have done..."