President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Song Runian keenly sensed that this Xuanyuan family must be not so simple!

She wanted to continue to investigate, but there was no clue.

There is very little information about the Xuanyuan family on the Internet.

It's normal.

After all, such a family with all-hands-eyes is definitely unwilling to expose themselves in front of the public, so they will definitely erase their traces.

But it was also because of this that Song Runian became more vigilant.

What is the relationship between this big family and Bo Si Bai?

He even changed Bo Sibai's surname to Xuanyuan.

Could it be that Bo Sibai is from the Xuanyuan family?

As soon as this idea came up, Song Runian shook his head to dismiss it.

impossible!

If Bo Sibai is from the Xuanyuan family, what about the Bo family?

Is Bo Sibai the adopted child of the Bo family?

Ye Rong's attitude towards Bo Sibai is the same as that of her own son.

Like Ye Rong's original personality, if Bao Sibai was not his own, he would never have put his heart and soul into that situation.

After dispelling this idea, Song Runian couldn't guess other possibilities.

She had to give up.

Put away the phone and go downstairs to play with the four little ones.

When it was time to go to bed at night, the four little ones clamored to go to see the stars tomorrow.

"I feel like I haven't seen Brother Xingxing for many years." Xiao Yuanyuan said exaggeratedly.

Song Runian laughed dumbfounded, "Many, many years, how many years?"

Xiao Yuanyuan counted with her fingers, "I heard from the teacher that there is a four-character phrase called a second as long as a year, which means that a second is as long as a year.

Then Brother Xingxing and I haven’t seen each other for 45 hours and [-] minutes, it’s just...just..."

The number of this multiplication is obviously beyond the current learning level of the stars.

After counting with my fingers for a long time, even using my toes, I still can't figure it out.

In the end, I could only wave my hands, "In short, it's been many, many years, and I can't count so many!"

"It turns out that our little Yuanyuan misses the stars so much, okay, Mommy will take you to the hospital early tomorrow morning." Song Runian nodded.

After a pause, he continued, "But as a condition, you have to go to bed early tonight. If you don't wake up at seven o'clock in the morning, I won't take you there."

Hearing this, Xiao Yuanyuan didn't even play with her favorite Barbie doll anymore.

I quickly stuffed myself into the quilt, "I'm going to sleep now, Mommy, good night!"

"Good night." Song Runian leaned over, pressed a light kiss on Xiao Yuanyuan's forehead, got up and left the children's room.

Walking to the living room, he happened to bump into Bao Sibai who was coming back.

Seeing Song Runian, Bo Sibai was a little surprised.

There was a look of unnaturalness in the deep black eyes, and the voice was low and hoarse, "I will come back to get a document, and I will go back to the hospital soon, and you should rest early."

With that said, he was about to walk upstairs.

Before taking two steps, he was hugged by Song Runian from behind.

Song Runian hugged her tightly, and her bulging belly was also pressed against Bao Sibai's back, making her even a little out of breath.

But even so, Song Runian still didn't intend to let go.

"What's wrong?" Bo Si Bai's voice was full of doting and tenderness, "You are so clingy, why are you unhappy?"

"I said before that I will give you enough space and a private world, but now I have a little regret, is that okay?" Song Ru Nian asked.

Bao Sibai was silent for three seconds, guessing Song Runian's thoughts, "You want to ask about the Xuanyuan family, don't you?"