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

Song Runian disagreed with this.

"It's not romantic, it's childish," she insisted.

Bao Si Bai could only follow her words, "Well, it's not romantic, it's naive, and I'm naive, okay."

Song Runian nodded contentedly.

The room fell silent.

Song Runian looked up at him again, with a puzzled face, "Why don't you continue?"

"Don't you think it's childish?" Bao Si Bai asked suspiciously.

Song Runian nodded, "It's really naive, but I want to be naive with you."

Isn't that what the husband sings and the wife follows?

The corner of Bao Sibai's mouth couldn't help evoking a gentle smile, he lowered his head and planted a kiss on Song Runian's forehead, then continued to speak.

This unfinished story about the dragon and the princess was told to Song Ru Nian after all.

I don't know if this bedtime story is very warm, but Song Runian slept very soundly that night.

It's just that she woke up before five o'clock in the morning.

It's impossible not to wake up, the whole Chu family's villa is already full of noise, talking and shouting are everywhere, it's very noisy.

Song Runian had no choice but to get up, and after washing up, opened the door.

He was instantly stunned by the scene downstairs.

I saw that the Chu family were all busy downstairs, walking back and forth, with lights and festoons everywhere, not to mention how festive it was.

The five little ones woke up early and were sitting on the sofa eating.

Xingxing finished eating first, wiped his little hands, walked around behind the two younger sisters, picked up a comb and gently combed their hair.

The styling technique is even more proficient than Song Runian's. It's obvious that she does a lot of work for her two younger sisters on weekdays.

But Song Runian still came forward and took the comb from Xingxing's hand, "Okay, let Mommy come."

"Mommy, you're awake!" Xingxing's eyes turned into crescent moons with a smile, "I'll do it, Mommy, let's have breakfast first, it's not good to be hungry."

The two little girls also nodded, "That's right, and we like my brother's hair-tying, it looks better than Mommy's!"

How could Song Runian fail to hear their real intentions?

But he still nodded with a smile, "Okay, okay, let Brother Xingxing tie you up, and Mommy will go eat first."

When they came back after eating, the hair of the two little guys had already been tied up.

Don't say it, it's pretty.

And Xing Xing obviously put in a lot of effort, even the color of the hairpin she chose was the same color as the princess dresses the two little guys were wearing today.

"Xing Xing, you are a big brother, you have nothing to say." Song Runian couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

Xingxing scratched her head, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Because Tuanyuanyuan said that she wanted to be the most beautiful flower girl today, so I went to the makeup artist auntie to match and make preparations in advance."

When the words fell to the ground, Tuanyuanyuan rushed forward, hugged Xingxing tightly, and said in a childlike voice, "Thank you brother Xingxing, you are the best big brother in the world!"

After a pause, he looked at Ping Bao and An Bao next to him, "Here are the best second and third brothers in the world!"

Song Runian almost laughed out loud.

These two little guys really took care of everyone!

But it turns out that this trick really works.

Pingbao Anbao's face was a little awkward at first, but after hearing this, his eyes began to sparkle.

He didn't show it on the face, coughed lightly, and said in a disgusted tone, "I know how to flatter, I don't want to do that!"