What? The triplets in my belly are villains?

"Come on, babies, look here."

"eggplant!"

"Okay, so good!"

It is June now and the weather has become hot.

Yin Xinle, wearing a pink princess dress, was lying in the middle, firmly occupying the C position.

The two bodyguards next to them wore cool prince suits and protected their younger sister inside. The three children looked at each other and chatted nonstop.

It was not difficult to tell from the postures of the three people that the two brothers were being educated by their younger sister. They were scolded very dirty on their faces and looked aggrieved, but they did not dare to refute.

Yin Zhiwei guessed that maybe these children have their own language.

Although she didn't understand, seeing that they were communicating very smoothly, Yin Zhiwei could only pretend that she understood. She couldn't let the babies think that their dear mother was unsociable and had a low IQ.

"Oh, so cute, grandma's eldest granddaughter. Of course, grandma's two eldest grandsons are also cute."

Lu Zhitong had a smile on her face and couldn't help but get close to them and play with them.

All three babies were praised and vied for Lu Zhitong to hug them. In the end, Yin Xinle was the better one and kicked her two brothers back and went into Lu Zhitong's arms.

Yin Xinle: Victory Smile jpg.

Jiang Haiming: Don’t be unhappy, grandson, let grandpa hold you.

This scene made Jiang Yanzhuo and the others burst out laughing, but they did not participate in it and just watched happily from the side.

"I don't know how our second son, with his size and weight, could be easily knocked over by Lele."

Jiang Yanzhuo hugged Yin Zhiwei and said with a smile on his face.

Yin Zhiwei looked at her three older children lovingly, "They are just playing, not really fighting. Shanshan doesn't want to hurt her own sister."

I remember the last time Jiang Yanzhuo played a joke on Lele, which made his little one unhappy.

Then Jiang Yanzhuo was slapped by his two older sons one by one. The crisp sound of slaps rang out on Jiang Yanzhuo's face, one on each side.

If Jiang Yanzhuo hadn't apologized and asked for Lele's forgiveness, he might have been slapped by his two good sons later.

Thinking of this, Yin Zhiwei and Jiang Yanzhuo smiled at each other, but Yin Zhiwei's smile was mocking while Jiang Yanzhuo's smile was helpless.

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After the Hundred Days Banquet, life went on in full swing.

Jiang Yanzhuo was training and carrying out missions in the army all day, while Yin Zhiwei was busy with company affairs and counting money until his hands cramped.

After Yin Group's various electronic products were launched on the market, they immediately sparked a craze in the country.

Some outdated domestic and foreign electronic products have all fallen into a slump, and foreign companies have been completely driven out of the domestic market by Yin Zhiwei.

Because of this, the Yin Group has been hurt by foreign public opinion, but they were all ineffective and furious, and could not harm the Yin Group's market and way of making money at all.

Yin Zhiwei: Hey~ I have a national father~ Lululu~ I can’t hit him~

After the electronic products were launched on the market, they were some of the software that Yin Zhiwei had planned long ago and were very popular in his previous life.

The research she and Jiang Xiaoran are doing on electronic products that can help people with disabilities has also made new progress.

Her laboratory is working intensively, and the researchers were so excited that they couldn't sleep well for several nights.

Those who do research are all crazy, this statement is indeed true. After Yin Zhiwei acquired skills in this area, he became more or less crazy, otherwise how could he have made such a fast progress.

Yin Zhiwei is not only crazy in research, but also crazy in art.

After giving birth, she picked up the original owner's oil painting skills, as well as her Chinese painting skills.

Now her own studio is filled with her paintings, and the huge studio has the potential to expand further.

Yin Zhiwei stopped writing, and her body was covered with splashes of oil paint, adding a touch of artistic beauty to her simple clothes.

The eyes linger on this painting. The ground is littered with broken arms and debris, and the scene is devastated. A man holding a flag has rooted the flag firmly in the ground. He leans on the flag with his one arm tightly clenched, but he has stopped breathing.

This is the inspiration Yin Zhiwei found from a new movie that came out two days ago.

She had also experienced war and the separation from her comrades, so she knew how cruel and brutal war was.

This painting also represents her thoughts, her position, and her helplessness.

Looking at this room full of masterpieces, each one is a masterpiece among masterpieces.

Her skills now surpass those of her peers and can even rival those of her predecessors in the art world.

Half are oil paintings and half are Chinese paintings, the two are opposed to each other and compete with each other.

Yin Zhiwei nodded with satisfaction. This many paintings were enough for her to hold a solo exhibition.

She has never forgotten the original owner's dream of becoming a painter, and now is the right time.

She has already prepared the venue for the exhibition and completed all the procedures. Now all that’s left is publicity and promotion.

Yin Zhiwei walked out of the studio wearing colorful clothes, and took off the clothes and threw them away.

The most annoying thing about painting is that it takes a lot of clothes to paint, so she always wears clothes that are easy to move in and cheap before entering the studio.

The paint can't be washed off at all. If the paint accidentally falls on the skin, it will take a long time to wash it off, and the skin will be dry and wrinkled after washing.

Aprons and the like are very restrictive. Not only do they not cover you properly, they also affect your movements.

She has thrown away several pieces of clothes just for painting. It’s not that she throws away every time, but she waits until she can’t wear them anymore, otherwise it would be such a waste.

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On the day of the exhibition, Jiang Yanzhuo took a special leave and excitedly drove over to see the exhibition with Yin Zhiwei.

After seeing the whole room full of astonished looks, Jiang Yanzhuo was also very happy. His future wife was so amazing. What should he do? Not only was she a female boss, but she was also a female painter.

Not only were the people present amazed, but Jiang Yanzhuo couldn't help but look at the room full of paintings with a look of admiration.

Experts look at the details, while laymen look at the excitement. As a layman, he can only tell how powerful his future wife is from the reactions of the people present.

He couldn't help but get goosebumps just looking at these paintings. There was a meaning behind each painting, which could only be seen through careful study.

The first floor is oil painting, the second floor is Chinese painting, different styles, different feelings, different people, different art.

"Weiwei, you are so amazing! I get goosebumps just watching you."

Yin Zhiwei smiled teasingly, "Do you understand?"

Jiang Yanzhuo shook his head, "I understood some of it, and some of it I didn't, but I only know that Weiwei is amazing, and she is worthy of being my wife."

He is just a rough guy, how could he find such a talented wife?

Yin Zhiwei rolled his eyes, "What wife? Don't talk nonsense. We are not married yet."

Jiang Yanzhuo's eyes lit up, "It's my fault. I will try to propose as soon as possible and put you and the babies on my household registration book as soon as possible."

Yin Zhiwei chuckled, "You are so beautiful!"